The blue gas that had already dissipated and was almost disappearing completely with the end of the explosion. After the smoke and dust returned to calm, a figure staggered a few steps and then half-kneeled on the ground.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the tearing pain in the chest was relieved slightly. At this moment, Chen Xiuzhu was covered with blood all over his body. I don't know how many wounds were. The largest area was the back. Large pieces of blood were burned by the explosion and mixed with the skin of the entire back into a red and black paste object. Under the cover of this red and black paste object, the blood was still oozing out continuously.

A large area of ​​hair on the back of the head has disappeared, replaced by some scorchy objects sticking to the scalp with blood flowing, and countless wounds on the limbs are everywhere. Fortunately, although the injuries look extremely tragic, there are not one missing body parts.

If I had not relied on the power of the "Nightmare Stone" in my heart before the explosion, I entered a strange state where I could not be sure of what it was. At the moment of the explosion, the power brought to me by the "Nightmare Stone" offset most of the destructive power of the explosion. At this moment, I am probably already a piece, no, it may be more than a dozen or dozens of pieces of meat.

He gently stroked his right hand to his left chest, where the "Nightmare Stone" was located, and a bitterness appeared on his face. What kind of thing did he get?

In contrast, Chen Xiuzhu admired Luo Er, who was called the assassinator, in his mind, he really did everything he could to kill. Even if he sacrificed his life, he would have to kill the target. If he used terrorists to describe it, it would be more appropriate.

"This world actually has such a powerful bomb, it's so messy." After spitting blood, Chen Xiuzhu sat on the ground with his butt. His sharp eyes did not seem weaker due to his physical injuries, but it seemed a little brighter at this moment.

Subconsciously looking at the place where the bomb exploded. Roll was limp on the ground before, where there was bloodstains, and wisps of broken flesh and blood were emitting a disgusting smell, lying quietly there, a strange broken short blade inserted on the ground, as if it was still struggling to declare that the previous owner had lived here.

As an assassin, he has been walking in the darkness all year round, plundering his life like the god of death. Today, Roll took his life away with him with his own hands. He also learned that Roll was once a pirate who dominated the world when he was young. However, these stories may never be discovered again, just like those wrecked ships that sank into the sea, buried forever on the vast sea.

As for Hankao, a half-body was lying quietly with smoke from a few dozen meters away. Needless to say, this guy was dead and could not die anymore. He originally expected to get information about the person behind the scenes from this guy's mouth, but it was blown away.

After sighing again about the ruthlessness of Roll's methods, Chen Xiuzhu swept around and frowned. One of the two beautiful eyebrows was burned halfway, and the other was intact, but at this moment they were frowned, but there was a sense of inexplicable joy. However, Chen Xiuzhu looked at it carefully because for some reason, Chen Xiuzhu felt something was wrong.

The eyes carefully swept around the bare ground, like two straight radars, hissing, and couldn't help but feel cold. Chen Xiuzhu took a breath, because the reason was nothing else, because Edward Weibull, who was beaten to death by himself, disappeared.

Yes, yes, this guy is gone. Chen Xiuzhu thought it was knocked out by a bomb, but after careful investigation, he found that it seemed that this deformed fat man had actually disappeared. No, he should have escaped.

Stubbornly stood up and endured the severe pain in his body. After checking carefully, Chen Xiuzhu finally came to a conclusion that made him angry and angry. Edward Weibull really ran away, and he also took one of his broken arm away.

Chen Xiuzhu laughed in a bad mood and shook her head and sighed

"This guy is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He looks like an idiot. His life-saving skills are really top-notch." It seemed that it touched the wound, and he smiled slightly, then continued to say

"Okay, since you are not dead, let me see who else can be brought out."

A sarcastic word actually exudes a bit of cold murderous intent

The warm and humid sea breeze gently brushed across the wounded body, Chen Xiuzhu's ears moved slightly, and there were intermittent and familiar noises coming with the sea breeze.

"Mr. Fujihu, are you sure this direction is OK?" The muffled voice came, as if it was Xialinkur's

"Yes, yes, Lord Fujito, didn't you say that this island was changing before? Why can't I see that it has changed? Are you too old and you're presbyopia wrong?" Lavin, who had a very loud voice, was just more than ten times louder than that of an ordinary person.

"Look, I've discovered it, where I see it, there..."

The voice gradually became clear. Looking up, a group of figures appeared not far away. It was his subordinates. At this moment, everyone saw Chen Xiuzhu covered in blood and immediately ran over in screaming and screaming.

The first person to run in front of him was Xia Linkur. The tall and strong man looked at Chen Xiuzhu, who had no good place on his body. His huge hands trembled unconsciously. He didn't know whether he should support Chen Xiuzhu, for fear that his hands would accidentally touch Chen Xiuzhu's wound, causing the injury to worsen.

Everyone surrounded him one after another. When everyone saw Chen Xiuzhu's injuries, they took a breath. When everyone was surprised by the injury of Chen Xiuzhu, a petite figure passed through the crowd, and then a pleasant scream sounded. Then, Chen Xiuzhu felt that he had received the heaviest blow in his two lives.

"Bang"

Everyone watched helplessly as a petite figure flew into Chen Xiuzhu's arms. The scene made everyone feel cold sweat flowing down like a waterfall. Everyone looked at the girl who threw Chen Xiuzhu to the ground with an unknown injury in horror. At this moment, he was still very romantic and squeezed his little head hard on Chen Xiuzhu's chest, and the two slender jade legs were just right on Chen Xiuzhu's thighs. There were just a few wounds the size of a child's mouth. The girl's jade legs were just right. Everyone clearly saw that the wounds that were no longer bleeding were constantly leaving bright blood.

"Wow, what's wrong with you?! You won't die, are you? Wow, answer me..." A shrill crying sounded, awakening everyone. At the same time, Chen Xiuzhu's screams also sounded, and everyone hurriedly pulled the girl up in vain.

Chen Xiuzhu, who almost fainted from pain, opened her eyes like a cow, stared at the girl tightly, with big beads of sweat constantly left behind, and she wanted to scold her but didn't know what to scold. Should she be angry with this girl who had severely had secondary cancer? Alas, forget it, care for mental retardation, stay away from secondary patients.

Unlike others, Fujito was checking the surrounding situation just now, and after a long time, he sighed.

"Tsk tsk, can you survive such a powerful explosion? Are you a monster?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiuzhu smiled bitterly and wanted to tell Tenghu that I really don’t feel like funny to you now, and the reason to turn back and tell you to scare you to death. However, Chen Xiuzhu suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, as if he was stimulated. His domineering aura was like a radar, spreading quickly towards the surroundings.

"Click Climb"

With the heavy sound of metal trampling on the ground, a familiar figure slowly appeared from the horizon in everyone's field of vision.

"It's him?!"
Chapter completed!