Survival on a deserted island with a beautiful president

"It hurts..." Wu Zhiyang's painful face twitched, and he carefully checked the injury in his crotch.

The blood stains on the red cloth made him look angry.

"What the hell, Wang Yue, I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to play with all your women."

The words just fell.

Footsteps came.

Wu Zhiyang looked up.

He saw a familiar black figure walking from the darkness with a big knife in his hand.

The murderous aura made Wu Zhiyang stand up from the ground in fright.

"Big, big, big brother?"

Wang Yue smiled crookedly, "So you know you're called Big Brother?"

Wu Zhiyang was startled, turned around and ran without thinking.

In order to survive, he didn't care about the injury on his crotch, he just wanted to survive.

Although Wu Zhiyang's strength is terrifying, his speed is no different from that of ordinary people.

Wang Yue bent his knees and jumped over Wu Zhiyang's head with a somersault, blocking his way.

"Dog, where are you running?" Wang Yue turned around with a fierce look on his face.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Why did you run away when you saw me?"

Wu Zhiyang rolled his eyes, full of panic.

"Wang Yue, why did you come here so soon?" Wu Zhiyang was a little puzzled. Wang Yue was not on flat ground at night, why did he come here?
"I'm here to kill you, dare to betray me, dare to move everyone's minds, stun Fang Xuan, and cause everyone to be attacked by ape-man, today, I will make you pay the price." Wang Yue raised the sword like a killer , step forward slowly.

Wu Zhiyang backed away, his whole face was pale, his face pale with fright.

After a few strokes, Wang Yue rushed forward and slashed with his sword.

Wu Zhiyang turned around and ran away.

歘...

Wang Yue slashed at Wu Zhiyang's back.

Due to his impatience, Wang Yue's knife did not cut very deeply.

Under the pain, Wu Zhiyang straightened his chest and ran forward, "Ah..."

On his back, there was a slanted knife wound.

Blood is flowing like crazy.

When the knife missed, Wang Yue leaped away and swung the knife down.

Attempt to chop Wu Zhiyang in half.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiyang was so frightened that his soul froze, and he froze.

scandium……

Wang Yue slashed at the top of Wu Zhiyang's head. At that moment, Wang Yue felt that the big knife hit the steel and made a deafening sound.

Looking carefully, the big knife was on top of Wu Zhiyang's head, but he didn't cut his head in half.

However, the skin on the top of Wu Zhiyang's head was split open, and a stream of blood flowed from the wound, covering his entire face.

He backed out screaming in pain, fell to the ground, clutched the wound on the top of his head, "Big, big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life, I know I was wrong, I will never dare again."

Wu Zhiyang was really scared.

He knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Yue.

Just now, Wang Yue's big knife slashed at the top of his head. He was too nervous to notice, thinking that Wang Yue was showing mercy.

But Wang Yue was dumbfounded.

Wu Zhiyang's skull turned into steel, and his own sword couldn't do anything to him.

"Go to hell..." Wang Yue didn't believe it, raised his big knife, and slashed at Wu Zhiyang's shoulder.

scandium……

There was another sound of chopping on steel.

Only the flesh of Wu Zhiyang's shoulder was chopped off, but the bones were not broken.

"Ah..." Wu Zhiyang cried out in pain, and found that the big knife could not inflict fatal damage on himself, so he was not afraid at once.

His fearful expression gradually turned cold.

Wang Yue noticed his expression, but he didn't give him a way out.

He slashed horizontally, trying to cut off his neck.

The bones are cut constantly, and the neck will always be cut off.

scandium……

In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhiyang directly grabbed Wang Yue's broadsword with his hand.

However, his hand was not made of iron after all, and it was bleeding.

Wang Yue drew back the big knife and slashed directly at his thigh.

There is a lot of meat in the thigh, so it is directly chopped down.

Wang Yue could feel that when the big knife touched the bone, it couldn't cut it off.

"Ah..." Wu Zhiyang screamed, hugging his thigh, screaming heart-piercingly.

Wang Yue didn't have the slightest sympathy.

Withdrawing the knife, another knife slashed at Wu Zhiyang's chest. Due to the iron bones, the big knife could not cut him, it could only injure his flesh.

Wang Yue pressed Wu Zhiyang to the ground, and slashed wildly with a big knife, making the sound of scandium, scandium and scandium.

Soon.

The clothes on Wu Zhiyang's body were bloody and bloody, and the bright red X was shocking.

In the end, Wang Yue stabbed straight into Wu Zhiyang's stomach.

"Hungry..." Wu Zhiyang's face flushed red, excruciating pain.

He grabbed the knife and tried to pull out the knife that had been inserted into his stomach.

But Wang Yue pressed on it.

"Dog, I will feed you and keep you safe, but you still treat me like this. Today, I will let you know how good I am." Wang Yue turned the knife that stabbed him in the stomach.

The wide knife rotated in Wu Zhiyang's stomach like a grinder, and Wu Zhiyang screamed as it was twisted.

"Ah..." He struggled, excruciatingly painful.

Under severe pain, he lifted his foot and kicked it on Wang Yue's chest.

Because he is an iron bone, his strength is terrifying.

He kicked Wang Yue five or six meters high, flew upside down more than ten meters away, hit a tree, and then fell from the sky.

But Wu Zhiyang got up from the ground, staggered, fled into the forest, covered himself with weeds, and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Yue chased after him and found that he had disappeared.

"Run, damn it, I'll see where you're going." Wang Yue didn't chase after him, but went back to the creek and sat down to eat Wu Zhiyang's roasted meat.

Wu Zhiyang had been cut so many times by himself, and his stomach was still like that. Even if he wanted to do evil, he couldn't do it.

Even if he doesn't die like that, it will be difficult to recover after a month or two.

What Wu Zhiyang baked was a bamboo rat, which was very delicious, and the chili fruit, although not as good as Lan Yan's, was still very delicious.

After eating, Wang Yue was almost full.

He went to the woods again, brought back two durians, and then returned to the flat ground.

When I got back there, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, almost twelve o'clock.

On the flat ground, everyone was awake and waiting.

After such a thrilling event today, all of them had no mood to sleep. Seeing Wang Yue coming back, a large number of people came to welcome him.

Fang Xuan took the lead and asked first, "How is it?"

She was a little surprised to see the blood stains on Wang Yue's back.

"What is the blood stain on the knife?"

Wang Yue put down the two big durians, "It belongs to Wu Zhiyang, I chopped him thirty or forty times."

Thirty or forty dollars?

Everyone gasped.

"Brother Wang Yue, then, Wu Zhiyang will be chopped to pieces by you?" Ding Si couldn't bear it, and his face turned sour.

"Wang Yue, did you dismember him?" Lan Yan asked.

"This bastard should be like this." Mo Chou cursed viciously.

Everyone glanced at it, but didn't think of anything.

Wang Yue sat down, cut open the durian, and sighed.

"It's good to be like this. After so many chopping knives, this guy is not dead yet. He has evolved, and his bones are like iron. He can't be chopped at all. Apart from burning him to death and piercing his heart, it is probably not easy to kill..."