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He felt his voice sounded like it was coming from water, not spreading through the air and then returning to his ears.

"Hiss..." Lao Wang wiped a few drops of blood from his ear hole: "Damn it, madman!"

A black-painted hand stretched out from the pile of corpses, raised his thumb,

"I'm fine..."

This is Li Cang.

"If I take back my words, the quality of the building is not very good."

"What did you say! I can't hear..."

"What are you talking about?"

“…”

The two of them had a long time to talk to each other and found that they were so stupid, so they shut up together.

Then, there are Brother Dazi, Dog Leg, Miss Qiu, Li Lace, Zang Wei and others...

Li Mingming pushed away a corpse, revealing familiar clothing and equipment.

He turned his face and looked at the army covered in blood, with a faint look:

"Old Lei is dead and his head is pierced by a fragment."

"I..." Dajun stumbled, "I...but..."

Before he could say anything, the sickle hand suddenly jumped up from under the pile of corpses.

"Roar~"

Its body was covered with wounds of blood and flesh, and its arms were blown away. Even its skull was exposed white and a large area was exposed outside. Everyone could clearly see the extremely hideous cracks on the skull.

Even so, the sickle hand is still alive.

It obviously did not experience the social beating like that predecessor. The guy who aroused his fierceness due to his injury chose Li Cang.

"Damn, this beast is not dead!"

"careful..."

"Teacher Cang!!"

"Damn, where is my gun..."

The sickle hand flew to Li Cang, around him, Brother Da Cang, Miss Qiu, and his dog-legged dog-like pounced on the sickle hand like a food...

Time seems to be still at this moment.

The next second, everyone heard a dull crack and explosion.

The already cracked head of the sickle hand completely burst into a brilliant white light.

Its body suddenly stiffened and flew backwards.

Several girls in Zangwei's team had light in their eyes...

The body of the sickle hand slowly fell down, revealing the handsome face behind it as if it was unveiled...

"This is so handsome..."

"So awesome!"

With such a little time, the girls have at least imagined three slow motion scenes with their own BGM.

In fact, Li Cang's expression was even a little confused.

"Just... die?"

He stared blankly at the big magic wand covered by thick white light, his face gloomy and his mouth twitched.

"Grass..."

Li Cang had only time to curse this, his eyes turned pale, and he fell more happily than the sickle's hand.

The audience was in an uproar.

"What's wrong with him..." Li Mingming trembled and asked in a daze: "Wang, Brother Wang?"
Chapter completed!