Justice or evil, this is a topic that perhaps even God cannot explain clearly.
Good people who are always warm and considerate will occasionally show their talents, and villains who have done many evil things throughout their lives will also have moments of warmth.
All of this requires a specific environment, so in this specific environment, angels may become devils, and devils may also become the compassionate saint.
At this moment, no matter how reliable and kind-hearted Dingluom was, in the eyes of the man with the afro, he was just the pink-eyed demon who exuded evil murderous aura.
The man with the afro stood there in shock, unable to move even half a step. He seemed like a wounded lamb, while the pink-eyed boy seemed like a ferocious lion, peeping showily at the man in front of him.
prey.
The man with the afro couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat trickled down his temples. For the first time, he felt hopeless and helpless in the face of the enemy. He watched helplessly as the pink-eyed boy suddenly took steps forward step by step.
approaching itself.
"Step! Move quickly! Bastard!..." The man with the afro stared in fear, shouting in his heart.
But until Dingluomu was standing opposite him, he still didn't move a step.
At this time, Dingolom slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the head of the man with the afro.
The man with the afro looked in horror at the direction where his palm came from, with cold sweat pouring down his face.
Just when Dingolom's outstretched finger was about to touch the man with the afro, he heard a loud "Boom!" and then the figure of the man with the afro disappeared in the smoke.
Dingolom grabbed the air with one hand, and a little doubt flashed in his dull eyes. He turned his head stiffly and looked around. Not far away, he saw a man with an afro breathing heavily and looking at him.
At this time, half of the right index finger of the man with the afro had been blown off, and the burnt wound was dripping with blood on the ground at his feet.
The expression of the man with the afro finally returned to normal. He looked at the half of his broken finger and said with an extremely excited expression: "Hahaha! It turns out that pain really has the ability to get rid of fear. No! It can not only help people get rid of fear,
But it makes people feel extremely happy!”
As soon as the man with the afro finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared. When his figure flashed again, he appeared in front of Dingluom.
The man with the afro proudly raised his right arm and touched Tinglom's left shoulder. Following an explosion, the pink magic flame wrapping Tinglom's left arm was beating continuously.
At this moment, the pink magic flame armor protecting Dinglom's left shoulder seemed to be much thinner than the magic flame armor elsewhere on his body.
At this time, Dingolom paid no attention to it. He just stretched out his left hand numbly and subconsciously swept it horizontally towards the head of the man with the afro.
The man with the explosive head shrank his neck when he saw this, and walked around behind Tinglom in a alert manner, and continued to tap Tinglom's left shoulder again. After another explosion, the left side of Tinglom
The already thin pink magic flame armor on the shoulders was blown much thinner.
The man with the afro looked at the changes in the magic flame armor on Dingluom's left shoulder and shouted excitedly: "It seems that my guess is good. Although my explosion power is difficult to blow up your magic flame armor."
Wear it. However, your magic flame armor also has its weaknesses.
The point is that it needs a short recovery time every time it is attacked. As long as I seize this time difference and continue to attack it before your magic flame armor returns to normal, it may eventually be destroyed by me.
Layers peeling off.”
After the man with the afro shouted, he flashed his body crazily and continued to launch explosive attacks on Dinglom's left shoulder.
After bursts of explosions, the magic flame armor on Dingolom's left shoulder gradually became as thin as a piece of paper, until Dingolom's left shoulder was completely exposed.
At this time, the man with the afro couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he laughed: "Hahaha! My guess is indeed correct, bastard! Your flaw has finally come out. Without this magic flame armor, I would like to see you
Can you still withstand my explosive attack?"
As soon as the man with the afro finished speaking, his body flashed again and came to the opposite side of Tinglom. He stretched out his remaining right hand and gently touched Tinglom's exposed left shoulder.
At this time, it was difficult to control the proud expression on the man's face. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Go to hell! Bastard!"
However, as soon as the man with the afro finished speaking, his bright and somewhat distorted smile was instantly replaced by a hint of surprise. He desperately pulled his right hand back and kept shouting: "Why! Why! Why!"
But no matter how hard he struggled, his right hand remained motionless and caressed Tinglom's left shoulder.
The man with the afro took a closer look and realized that his right hand was firmly locked by the pink magic flame on Tinglom's body, as if a spiritual shackle locked his right hand with Tinglom's shoulder.
Together.
At this time, Tinglom didn't pay attention to the series of expression changes of the man with the afro. He still looked at the man in front of him dullly as always, stretched out his left hand, made a knife with his hand, and stabbed him fiercely.
Afro man's belly.
When the man with the afro saw this, he shouted in his heart, "No!"
At this moment, his only remaining right hand was tightly locked. If he didn't think of a way, he would definitely die if he was pierced through the lower abdomen by Tingluomu.
At this critical moment, the man with the afro didn't think twice and shouted angrily: "Asshole!" before detonating his locked right hand.
With the sound of an explosion, Tinglom's head was blown to the right, and Tinglom's left hand, which was thrust towards the belly of the man with the afro, also went out along the left side of the man's belly with the afro.
The man with the afro took the opportunity and suddenly jumped back to distance himself from Dingluom.
Even though the incomplete arms were dripping with blood.
At this moment, the man with the afro was filled with unwilling anger, and he made a decision without hesitation. He shouted angrily: "Asshole! I didn't expect that your spiritual source armor is really difficult to deal with. It seems that I don't need a trick."
I can't beat you. But you are the only person in the world who has seen this trick, so you should feel honored."
After the man with the afro said, the muscles in his legs began to surge, and his legs were twice thicker than usual. Then the muscles in his body also continued to surge, and his body continued to expand like a balloon.
Until it becomes round.
But no matter how hysterical the man with the afro was and what changes happened to his body, Tinglom's expression remained so dull.
Because Tingluomu has not yet mastered the powerful spiritual source hidden in his body at this time, he is in a state of suspended animation at this moment, and the awakening of his pink pupils is only due to the spiritual source of his body when he was in a desperate situation.
It's just an emergency response.
Therefore, at this moment, Dingluom's expression was dull and emotionless, without pain, and his fighting was only based on his instinct to destroy the enemy and preserve himself.
The man with the afro looked at Dingolom with a dull and affectionate look that was almost insulting, and shouted: "Asshole! Let me take you to hell now! 'Nuclear self-destruction'!"
As soon as the man with the afro finished speaking, streaks of incandescent light scattered from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. Then the strong incandescent beam seemed to penetrate every pore of the man with the afro, from
The light scattered from his bulging body instantly turned the pitch-black night into daylight. Finally, countless bright lights turned into a thick incandescent beam of light that annihilated the man with the afro and Dingolom and shot straight into the sky.
As the thick incandescent beam gradually became thinner and disappeared, an earth-shaking loud noise was heard in the silent night, causing a strong shock wave that almost turned the entire city of Nuzik into ruins.
Then a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, firmly covering the entire city of Newzk.
Gradually, the city of Neuzik returned to calm, and the flying snow mixed with the dust generated by the explosion fell all over the city.
The original outer hall of the palace of the city lord of Neuzik City has been razed to the ground, and no trace of its original appearance can be seen.
A large hole a hundred meters in diameter and a hundred meters deep was blasted out of the flat ground.
The body of the man with the afro had already been blown into fine dust flying all over the sky.