Zhao Ping is a defensive supernatural being. His skin has become hard, not as fragile as the skin of ordinary people. It is impossible to hurt him with a knife, and his strength has become very strong.

Although Wu Zhi is not as strong as Zhao Ping, but he has a lot of fighting experience, he can fight Zhao Ping evenly for a while, but his strength is not as strong as Zhao Ping, and after a while his hands holding the ax become weak. The flesh and blood became blurred.

Suddenly Zhao Ping slashed at Wu Zhi with an axe. Although Wu Zhi blocked it with the axe, the axe in his hand was cut off all of a sudden, and he flew backwards as well. With a bang, it hit the tree in the yard.

Wu Zhi was lying on the ground, feeling pain as if his whole body was torn apart. Now he was bleeding from all seven orifices, and he had no strength at all, and he couldn't even move while lying on the ground.

"Why is I so unlucky?" Wu Zhi thought very depressed.

He originally thought that he could spend a period of time in peace and stability by relying on the things he had prepared in the end of the world, but he didn't expect that he would be finished at the very beginning.

"You can die in peace." Zhao Ping walked slowly to Wu Zhi's side, and the ax in his hand chopped towards Wu Zhi's head without hesitation.

As long as his ax fell on Wu Zhi's head, Wu Zhi would be dead today.

"Let go of my brother!" Suddenly an angry voice rang in Zhao Ping's ears, and then he felt something radiating super high heat hug him.

"Damn, what is this?" Before Zhao Ping saw what was hugging him, the clothes on his body had already burned instantly. He subconsciously opened his arms to break away the things behind him, and there was a wailing sound from behind. , and then there was a sound of falling to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Ping's clothes were completely burned, and his hair also started to burn, but his skin didn't show any trace of burns, it was only dirty because of the burning clothes.

He looked back angrily, the strengthened body made him not afraid of flames, but he could still feel pain.

"Damn you!" Zhao Ping gave up Wu Zhi with a roar, turned around and raised an ax to slash at Wu Kai's head who was lying on the ground.

When Zhao Ping broke free from his back just now, Wu Kai's hands were strained, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't use any strength. He stared at Zhao Ping, without the support of his hands, he couldn't sit up at all.

"Little thing, go die!" Zhao Ping slashed at Wu Kai with his axe. He didn't hesitate to strike, and he didn't show mercy just because Wu Kai was still a child.

Wu Kai looked at the ax that was getting closer and closer to his head, his eyes were full of despair and anger, and Wu Zhi also saw this scene, his eyes were tearing apart, if he saw his younger brother die in front of his eyes in order to save him , he would rather die himself.

It seems that something broke open in Wu Zhi's body

Wu Zhi roared angrily, "Let go of him and come towards me"

An invisible wave emanated from Wu Zhi's body. At this time, the sharp blade of Zhao Ping's ax was only a few millimeters away from Wu Kai's head. His body froze suddenly, and his eyes became blurred. He turned around slowly, walking towards Wu Zhi with his hands and feet stiff like a robot.

Wu Zhi's face was full of ecstasy at this time, and he looked at Zhao Ping's figure with chills in his eyes.

When Zhao Ping was half a meter away from Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi said again, "Stop there and throw the ax farther away."

A strange thing happened, Zhao Ping really stopped in place, and then threw the ax out of the wall all at once.

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