I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

Young God of War.

Only now did Yang Ao realize how inadequate and humble he was.

Seeing this scene now, what qualifications do you have to compete with Zhou Weihua?

What strength?

With my little ability, I was like a toddler yelling in front of a strong and agile adult.

People often brag.

But people have the strength to brag.

I can also afford that bull.

At this moment, Yang Bo watched Zhou Weihua holding an axe, chopping off the little devil's head continuously, and the little devil's heads were chopped off one by one.

vomit!

Seeing this scene, Yang Ao couldn't bear it at all, and leaned against the wall to vomit.

God!

Is this guy a devil?

Absolutely demonic.

Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying?

It was so easy to chop.

vomit!

vomit!

vomit!

Yang Ao's stomach was like throwing up and vomiting. For him, he had no such experience at all, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

Before, at most, they just injured people and fractured them.

Now this guy, it's horrible.

Simply demonic.

"Hey, Yang Ao, come here and help me get two. I can't take that many." Zhou Weihua smiled like a butcher, and threw two little devil's heads at Yang Ao's position. The ball rolled down to Yang Ao like that.

Moreover, a lot of blood was spattered on his face, and the smell of blood choked his nostrils.

His legs trembled involuntarily.

A hot liquid directly wet the pants.

Yes.

Yang Ao was so frightened by the two heads on the ground that he wet his pants.

He was still just a 16-year-old child. Yang Ao had never experienced such a terrifying scene, and he didn't even dare to imagine it. Now that he had two heads, he stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Infiltrate.

fear.

Endless fears occupy the mind.

vomit!

Yang Ao vomited again.

"Huh, what's the smell? Why is there a smell of urine?" Zhou Weihua ran towards Yang Ao with three heads in his arms, then sniffed his nose, showing a strange look: "Yang Ao, you can't be urine. pants?"

While Zhou Weihua was talking, he directly stuffed two heads to Yang Ao.

Yes.

He did it on purpose.

Now is the time to exercise Yang Ao's courage.

"Ah..." Yang Ao dared not hold the little devil's head and threw it on the ground.

Yang Ao's face turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled unceasingly, and the ground was even wet with a puddle of liquid, he was absolutely terrified.

Yes.

Just scared.

"Damn it, you're screaming so loudly, aren't you afraid of attracting the little devil?" Zhou Weihua quickly looked around. Yang Ao's cry just now was heard by the little devil who was about 100 meters away, and the little devil would definitely search for it.

"I...scared!" Yang Ao's voice was trembling.

"Afraid of a ball, isn't it just a few beasts, now you hold a human head, just like holding a pig's head, don't feel scared, you have to think about how many compatriots they killed in our China, now we are just giving Revenge for my compatriots, yes, I am avenging my compatriots, and you are watching me take revenge." Zhou Weihua responded directly.

"I..." Yang Ao's voice trembled, and he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, you just tremble here, I guess the little devil is coming to our side now, if you are still here stupid, wait to be cleaned up by the little devil!" Zhou Weihua looked at his watch, from Yang Ao It has been 30 seconds since the screams were made, and they must evacuate quickly, otherwise they will be surrounded by little devils.

If he was alone, he wouldn't be afraid of being surrounded by little devils at all, but now with a drag bottle, the situation is different, Zhou Weihua wants Yang Ao to leave.

"I, my legs are numb, and I can't walk at all." Yang Ao wanted to leave too, but was frightened by the head on the ground, and his legs couldn't move at all.

"Damn it, aren't you usually a dick? Why are you so cowardly now?" Zhou Weihua was speechless on the surface, but he had already started to chuckle in his heart, because Yang Ao had completely worshiped him, but this guy was a little confused by the scare now, and still God has not slowed down.

popping...

Zhou Weihua's hearing is relatively sensitive, he has already heard the footsteps of the little devil running over, and he ran away without saying a word, pulling Yang Ao.

Otherwise, it will be very troublesome if you are really surrounded by little devils.

Fuck it.

Yang Ao's stiff body was violently dragged forward by Zhou Weihua, and the speed was very fast, like a gust of wind.

Sure enough, less than 20 seconds after Zhou Weihua and the others left, the two groups of little devils shrank back instantly.

Bang bang bang!

A few little devils didn't look at the ground at all because of the darkness. As a result, they stepped on pools of blood on the ground and fell directly to the ground.