Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

He was already ready to die at any time.

But the way he wants to die most is to die on a fierce battlefield.

He fantasizes all the time, when his brain is scattered in the vast galaxy, outlining Oona's plump chest muscles and her thick and powerful thighs in the starry sky.

Accompanied by the love for her in my mind, drifting in the universe forever.

Perhaps, this is the most romantic way of death that Ryan can think of.

It's just that his fantasy is destined to be shattered.

When the cold and rough stone spear touched Ren's daisy, the chill ran up Ren's spine, and he couldn't help lifting his buttocks and tightening his abdomen.

His eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were clenching his teeth, but a line of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"You fucking hurry up, give me a good time!"

It seems that it is because of the angle, or maybe the eyesight of the barbarian behind him is not good enough.

It didn't directly pierce through with a spear like another barbarian's neat technique, but slowly squeezed inside.

Just imagine, the height of the barbarians is about two meters. With their burly physiques, the stone spears in their hands are naturally thicker than ordinary spears.

Hmm... about as thick as three fingers.

The difficulty of stabbing it in is naturally a bit high. At this time, the spearhead has only squeezed in by a third, which has already made Ren feel that life is worse than death.

Resisting crying, he looked back at the barbarian behind him: "Brother, you don't need to spit a little, I don't think you're dirty."

It's a pity that the barbarian's concentrated expression didn't seem to be anxious about it, but continued to suppress it slowly.

As a barbarian with aspirations, he must ensure that once the spear goes in, it must come out of the opponent's mouth.

Because only in this way will the roast be even, and he can also taste the delicious taste of brain flowers.

Therefore, this is destined to be a slow and meticulous process.

Just when Ren was almost desperate, he finally saw hope. Another barbarian on the side seemed to be unable to bear the clumsiness of his companion.

He stepped forward and pushed it away, and reached out to grab the stone spear stuck in Ren's ass.

At that moment, Ren finally closed his eyes. He felt that although the other barbarian looked equally ugly, at this moment, he liked this straightforward guy a little bit.

"Swish..."

However, at this time, there was a sound of footsteps walking in the bushes.

I saw a young man coming out of it, looking around in a daze, and when he saw the two barbarians and Ren, his four pairs of eyes immediately stared.

Under the watchful eyes of the two barbarians, the young man walked up to the bonfire, with a bewildered smile on his face, and suddenly reached out to grab it.

Picking up the stone spear on the bonfire, he turned and ran.

"Ouch!"

Seeing a skinny monkey dare to come out to snatch their food, the barbarian's eyes turned red.

Hearing a "puchi", the spearhead that had been inserted with great difficulty was suddenly pulled out.

In an instant, Ren's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, the veins on both sides of his forehead were tense, and he couldn't even speak, and the pain made him lose his voice for a moment.

The bloody stone spear was held by the barbarian.

Don't look at the rough and stupid appearance of these two barbarians, but the moment they raised their stone spears.

The steel-like muscles all over the body made a rattling sound like a clockwork twisted tightly.

From a distance, it seems that he is not alone, but a wounded crossbow.

Terrifying oppressive force, the stone spear had already frozen the surrounding air before it was thrown, making one feel suffocating and oppressive.

"call!"

The stone spear was thrown, and there was an ear-exploding sonic boom in the air.

Zhao Ke was stunned and hid in the shadows. After seeing this scene, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This is not a stone spear, it is simply a missile!

Before my avatar took a step, the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening rumbling sound, when the clone reappeared, it was already on the stone wall thousands of meters away.

The stone spear pierced through the chest, and the powerful impact dragged him along, nailing him to the stone wall.

Looking at the broken body mounted on the stone wall, the veins on Zhao Ke's forehead twitched.

He suddenly understood why there was an arrow piercing through the sturdy rescue capsule.

This avatar of myself is the ability injected by Zhao Ke into a greedy personality.

Although greedy, not as keen as jealousy.

But it is not at a disadvantage in terms of speed, and as a result...

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't act recklessly, but let the clone explore the way first.

Otherwise, this time, I can only activate the special ability of "Three-Tailed Fox" Three Shadows of the Cunning Fox to escape from birth.

The two savages were delighted to see that the bold and arrogant thief had been crucified.

I am even more happy, because there is one more delicious food that can be eaten.

They ignored Ren who was still hanging on the tree branch, turned around and walked towards Zhao Ke's clone, playing and laughing as they walked, as if they were discussing how to divide up this relatively thin delicacy.

"Don't go...don't...go!"

Looking at the figures of the two savages, Ren couldn't help but be filled with despair. He doesn't want to live any longer now, and when he thinks about it, he will do it again later.

For a moment, my heart felt like a knife was twisted, and all thoughts were lost.

However, just as Ren was waiting to die in despair, he suddenly felt the rope on his feet loosen, and his fat body instantly fell from the ground.

Ren rolled on the ground and was taken aback for a moment, but out of the soldier's shock, he quickly recovered and his eyes became serious.

"Someone save me!"

Although he didn't know who the other party was, Ren didn't want to wait here to die. His fat body showed a completely different flexibility. He rolled forward and inserted his feet into the edge of the campfire.