Bug Master In Doomsday

If Wang Hu, who was their sacrifice, could hear the bald brother’s voice, he would wave his hand and say modestly: "If he can only reach junior high school, I am afraid he can only have his own three-point level, because he is a junior high school graduate. what! ’

"Okay, brother, let's go back and talk about this in detail. Right now... this group of **** barbarians has to be dealt with first."

Gouwa coldly looked at the small grassy plain, and slowly retreated. The dozen barbarians who were about to flee, suddenly, a sharp and slender stone knife slipped from the cuff in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his arm, he suddenly shot at one of them. The barbarian's eyes widened in panic.

‘Puff! With a strange sound like a bubble bursting, the unlucky ghost who was shot in the eye opened his mouth and closed it twice, without saying the last sentence, and fell straight to the ground.

"Dumb!" The leading barbarian holding a stone knife looked at his dead companion beside him, like a crazy beast, raised his weapon with red eyes, and shouted.

A dozen barbarians with only low-quality spears in their hands heard this command, as if they were beaten in blood, and rushed towards the two brothers with strange barks.

The simple and rude bald brother who had previously appeared was like a different person at this time, and the 1.8-meter black iron giant axe in his hand was as broad as a solid gate.

The sharp axe blade shone a little bit of cold light under the refraction of the sun. He slightly squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and matched his bright bald head. The fierce image was not inferior to the King Kong in the temple.

"Thirteen in total, leaving three to live!" After he counted the number of people carefully, and after careful confirmation and comparison, his slightly frowned brows slackened a little.

"Dumb!" The leading barbarian wielded a stone knife, the thick **** smell mixed with unpleasant sweat, making the bald head wrinkled his nose uncontrollably.

"Dumb your head!" The bald head who smelled the stench lifted the iron axe and shook it horizontally to the leading barbarian.

‘Kara~Kara! The sound of broken bones sounded one after another, the sturdy right arm of the leading barbarian was twisted into a strange angle visible to the naked eye, and the cold white joints protruded from the flesh and inserted into his deformed right rib.

The bald savage eyes swept over the dozen barbarians who rushed forward, and he roared in spite of it, and with his iron axe in his hands, one swept across the army, and three or four inferior spears were smashed by several bang .

The sharp axe blade cuts butter like a knife, slicing apart their limbs and flesh with great ease.

"You look pretty pleasing to the eye, spare you a dog!" Gouwa smiled and carried a small hammer, looked at the panicked barbarian in front of him, moved his steps, and got stuck in his position. .

The left arm squeezed hard and clamped the spear shaft of the spear, and the thick forearm turned like lightning, and the only weapon in the hand of the panicked barbarian broke in two.

"Oh ~ roar! I'm so sorry, I broke your weapon." Gouwa looked at the broken spear on the ground with a smirk, and the small hammer in his right hand shook.

"Since you broke your weapon, I will pay you a hammer." As soon as the words were finished, a lightning hammer hit the barbarian's forehead with a ‘bang’!

"Uh~uh!" The fear and panic in the eyes of the barbarian who was hit by a hammer in his head slowly disappeared, and his pupils gradually lost focus. Wearing only a piece of tattered and dirty animal skin, he fell like his weapon. To the ground.