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Chapter 166 Angry Figurative

Wang Fugui said oh, quickly lifted up his pants and zipped up his clothes. Yan Zheng covered his head and woke up for a long time before the stench in his mind was gone.

After regaining his consciousness, Yan Zheng looked towards the black and white boy and saw two little guys, swaying shoulder to shoulder with weapons on their backs, and they might fall to the ground at any time.

I couldn't help but burst out in joy.

"You haven't smelled it! You don't have any resistance! You haven't woken up yet. Hey, I'm fine! Just now you were clamoring to kill me! It's not certain who will kill whom now. I'm going to kill you while you're sick.

If you don’t attack now, wait until later. A concrete lava giant!”

As Yan Zheng finished speaking, the lava giant in the sky tore open the blood-red flame film and jumped out.

Although it is only about seven or eight times the size of the one in the competition, it is still seven feet tall. One foot is approximately equal to 3.3333333 meters, and the seven-foot lava giant is more than 20 meters tall.

The lava giant that was over 20 meters tall fell to the ground, no less than a strategic missile hitting the ground.

The powerful shock wave blew the surrounding mountains of corpses into the sky, and zombies fell from the sky like dumplings.

The unsuspecting black and white boy was blown higher, but they were luckier than the zombies. They had Luotian's soul-calling flag in hand, and avoided the tragic fate of being dumped.

Luo Tian's soul-calling flag was as round as a bun in the air, swirling and slowly falling from the air with the black and white boy.

Yan Zheng smiled cruelly and said: "Lava giant, attack the black and white boy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lava giant swung his arms thicker than a thousand-year-old tree and swept towards the black and white boy. The black and white boy who had not yet awakened from the stench in the air instantly turned into a meteor and fell into the tide of corpses a few kilometers away.

The lava giant followed Yan Zheng's instructions to the end and chased after him. Every step he took hit the ground, shaking like an earthquake. The waves of corpses undulated and shook, making Yan Zheng unable to stand firmly.

The zombies under the feet that were stepped on by the lava giant were even more miserable. The bottom of the one-meter-deep footprints were covered with blood and flesh, and not even a complete bone could be seen.

The lava giant ran away, and Wang Fugui's stench dissipated. The irrational zombies swarmed up again, and Yan Zheng was so frightened that he chased after him. As he chased him, he shouted to the lava giant: "Stop~wait~wait~ for me! Ah!

~Ah~" Yan Zheng stumbled as the ground shook, while Lantern Ghost and Wang Fugui stumbled after him.

When the lava giant heard Yan Zheng's call, he immediately stopped and stood still. As soon as the lava giant stopped moving, the squirming zombies regained their ability to move and surrounded Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng shouted anxiously to the lava giant: "Save me, pick me up!"

The lava giant stretched out his hand to pick Yan Zheng up. The high temperature of the surging magma in his hands did no harm to Yan Zheng.

Standing in the palm of the lava giant's hand, Yan Zheng spat, he was really like a spinning top, he couldn't move around without pumping.

The lava giant is somewhat similar to machine intelligence. It absolutely obeys Yan Zheng's instructions and has no independent thinking ability.

If it were placed in other places, this would be something Yan Zheng would like to hear, but placed in this environment where the corpses are surging, a lack of brains would be particularly fatal.

Yan Zheng ordered it to attack, and the lava giant identified its target and rushed all the way to the end without caring about Yan Zheng's life or death.

Yan Zheng is now like the brain of a lava giant. The brain is dead, so what's the use of being strong.

While Yan Zheng was thinking about the solution, Lantern Ghost and Wang Fugui struggled to support themselves at the feet of the lava giant.

"Guard you, protect me~ Yan Zheng, please protect me!"

The lantern ghost's face turned pale, and while shouting, he spit out demonic fire and burned the zombies around him to ashes. Wang Fugui looked extremely relaxed, and opened the zipper to reveal his shriveled chest. No zombies could get close to him within ten meters.

This made the lantern ghost jealous, and when Yan Zheng ignored him, the lantern ghost continued to shout at the top of his lungs: "Yan Zheng save me, I will give you 500 yuan!"

Yan Zhenggu Ruowen heard it.

The lantern ghost sarcastically begged for mercy with a sore face: "Yan Zheng, your uncle! Save me, I'll give you 1,000 yuan!"

Whether it was intentional or not, Yan Zheng heard it clearly this time.

He commanded the lava giant with a smile to rescue Lantern Ghost King Fugui. Standing on the giant's left and right palms, Lantern Ghost Yan Zheng looked at each other from a distance. After looking at each other, Yan Zheng said to the Lantern Ghost: "1,000 yuan! Let's even the account just now.

Got it!"

Lantern Ghost curled his lips unhappily, turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, don't use me later!"

Every man has a dream of operating a mecha, and Yan Zheng seemed to have thought of the perfect solution.

"Silly man, get me a throne on your head and send us up there!"

According to the words, the top of the head of the lava giant began to change, and a huge stone throne gradually rose.

After sending Yan Zheng and others to the top of his head and looking at the simple throne, Yan Zheng felt unhappy. He really lacked creativity!

He also gave instructions to the lava giant to perfect the throne above his head, which was similar to the rough and bold throne of the barbarian.

It was like a giant hand curled up to protect Yan Zheng and others firmly in the middle, leaving a gap around it for Yan Zheng to command and observe the situation.

After going back and forth for a while, waiting for Yan Zheng to finish his work, about ten minutes passed.

These ten minutes gave the black and white boy time to breathe and recover. The two of them were like angry lions attacking all the way towards the lava giant. Standing on top of the lava giant, Yan Zheng saw a long dragon in the sea of ​​​​blood cutting through the sea of ​​corpses and rushing straight towards him.

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A cruel smile appeared on his face.

"The lava giant, crush the black and white boy! Let them feel the anger of the earth! You still want to kill me, but I can't kill you."

The lava giant stepped forward, and the ground shook. With the power of the Wuyue Mountains, he attacked the black and white boy halfway. His fists fell to the ground, and the world was turned upside down. The cracks spread for tens of meters like a spider web, leaving a deep pit the size of a pool in the center.

Blood and dirt gathered inside, and dirty black blood foam swirled and swayed.

The black and white boy was knocked back again and fell to both sides. The earth-shattering double fist attack did not cause any substantial damage to the black and white boy. The two brothers fell to the ground and rolled around, looking a little embarrassed. Their bodies were not seriously injured.

The man above his head was stunned, and the lava giant's attack was really terrifying to use an old novel joke!

Its great power has obvious shortcomings: its body is too heavy and clumsy, and its attacks are not precise enough.

Just like an elephant stepping on ants, every move and gesture carries the power to destroy the world, but it cannot cause fatal harm to the tiny ants.

It takes more than ten seconds to prepare for each attack, and another three to five seconds to land the attack.

The black and white boy was able to handle the slow-paced attacks with ease, and most of the attacks he received were shock waves that shook the ground when his fists landed.

The gray-faced black-and-white boy reunited in the distance after several rounds of powerful and heavy attacks, with dust flying around his body, as if he had just come out of a sandstorm.

The two of them were also exposed to the real fire. They were in the impermanence sequence. They were considered to be high-ranking people in the underworld, and they had not been exposed to this insult on weekdays.

When they looked at each other, they saw overwhelming anger in each other's eyes.

Bai Tongzi asked worriedly: "Do you want to use that trick?"
Chapter completed!
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