The Strongest Crossing of Great Realms

"boom!"

A thunderous thunder exploded in the human brain, a pale beam of lightning struck the top of the yet-to-be-built building, sparks splashed, and the flammable materials stacked on the top floor instantly burned.

At this moment, the heavy rain stopped, only the misty rain silk was still lingering, and the building was like a torch, which slightly illuminated the area underneath.

In the flickering fire, the two stood opposite each other, Ye Zhen's wound was stuffed with sand, and Feng Yuxiu opened a large opening in the side belly with the broken iron plate.

The two were full of blood on their faces, and their chests were violently undulating. If they saw it from the place where they first fought.

It's messy everywhere!

Looking at Feng Yuxiu holding a steel pipe in his hand, Ye Zhen squinted, holding a shovel inserted in the sand pile in the side of his right hand, his left hand was a knife, and his head was cut off.

"You two dare to come here to steal things!"

A beam of light appeared in the distance along with the yelling and swearing, and quickly approached.

However, the next moment, the sky thundered instantly, and the two also moved at the same time.

"Bang ..."

The stick shadows were in one piece, and only two phantoms could be seen in the weak fire.

"boom!"

The stick in Ye Zhen's hand was broken, and a thick steel pipe on his arm hit Ye Zhen's chest.

Ye Zhen flew in response, slamming on the iron sheet wall.

Seeing that the head of the steel pipe was inserted into his heart, Ye Zhen leapt back after a round of rotation. While avoiding the steel pipe, he picked up the crowbar on the ground.

next moment! Dense clinking sounded, and the sparks sparkled the roaring faces of the two.

"what!"

However, Ye Zhen suddenly found a neutral position, a jumper fought hard to seal the steel tube in the repairman's hand, and the person pressed it instantly. Although Feng Yuxiu responded in time, but did not completely escape, he was still passed by the crowbar in Ye Zhen Over shoulder.

At the same time, the flashlight beam illuminated Ye Zhen and Feng Yuxiu at close range.

Under the light, two blood-covered flesh rolled up, and the iron rod sealed in the repairman smashed into the shoulder of Ye Zhen, while the crowbar in Ye Zhen's hand passed through the seal and the blood ran along the rag and the weapon; After a short while, they gathered under one foot.

"Kill ... kill!" The flashlight fell to the ground, and the old man who saw the scene almost didn't get scared.

"Hey, sir, killing ..." In the corner, the old man locked the door of the room rigorously, holding an electric baton in his hand, and stood behind the door stingingly.

When the lightning flashed and thundered, the two dead guys no longer knew where the weapon was thrown, and the palm shadow flipped, and hit the road again from the construction site.

Ye Zhen gasped fiercely, wondering, "I didn't expect this grandson to be so much better than in the movie!"

Ye Zhen has been steadily holding Feng Yuxiu from the beginning to the middle, and even now, he has faintly fallen into the wind.

Because at first Ye Zhen thought he could quickly win Feng Yuxiu, he used his wounds to replace the wounds and fight with him.

Ye Zhen was wounded in the flesh, sealed in the repair.

As long as the bleeding is stopped in time, Ye Zhen will not have the slightest thing, and Feng Yuxiu, even if he is lucky this time, even if he is carefully nursed, his body will continue to deteriorate.

It's just ... If Feng Yuxiu can't be killed in a short time, then the dead person is Ye Zhen, too much blood flow, and the body has begun to be weak.

However, Feng Yuxiu also saw this. No one wants to die. Although Feng Yuxiu is a lunatic, his life is more important. Moreover, he has fought with Ye Zhen happy. Who can survive depends on their own means. .

Suddenly, Ye Zhen remembered something, his lips slowly raised, and his offensive posture suddenly converged.

There was a hint of doubt in Feng Yuxiu's eyes with a vicious gesture in front of him.

Ye Zhen took off his shattered shirt, his chest, back, and even his neck came out, all of which were bloody, mixed with your silly wounds.

Not to mention that ordinary people will die if they shed so much blood, just a wound is placed on ordinary people, and they are afraid of tears.

Inserting his hands into the same tattered pants pocket, he took out a stack of cloth-wrapped items, slowly opened it, and a stack of stucco-like objects reflected in the eyes of the two under the lightning and the street lights not far away.

With a wicked smile in his mouth, Ye Zhen threw the stucco-like thing on the ground, stepped on it, and struck it hard again. This time, it was completely mixed with the mud and garbage on the ground.

"This is ...!" Feng Yuxiu's doubtful gaze followed the stucco suddenly stopped, and a terrifying light shot in his eyes.

"Before getting on the bus, I went to see your house and saw a jar on the altar, which looks like a person's ashes ..." Ye Zhen's mouth had a wicked evil smile.

"Ah! I killed you!" Feng Yuxiu remembered the ashes of his beloved wife instantly, and the scary light in his eyes turned scarlet, and it seemed to be transmitted in the dim environment!

"Kill!" Ye Zhen hissed, his muscles tensed instantly, blood flowed faster, and both were a little thin, but slammed together like two prehistoric mammoths.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Zhen was sitting in the dirty water in a rotten and rotten garbage pool, with all kinds of garbage floating around and the chirping of insects.

Throwing the phone into the water, let alone the injuries on his body, Ye Zhen's face was already beyond recognition, his left eye was also bruised and swollen.

He looked down and lay in the garbage dump beside his mouth, his mouth closed, and he kept spitting blood out. He looked even worse than him.

"I'll tell you the good news. What I threw to the ground was not your wife's ashes. As for the bad news ... you killed so many people, even if you didn't die, you have to be a prisoner for a lifetime. Is that fun?" Ye Zhen panted airway.

"You ... why ..." Feng Yuxiu said hard.

"Why don't you kill you?" Ye Zhen, who is beyond recognition, said with a smile. "This is a society ruled by law. It broke out with our ability and speed. According to our judgment, we can really use skillful power to catch such a bullet or two."

"But it's also limited to pistols. What about submachine guns or even rifles?" Ye Zhenzhang laughed, still a little sad in his heart. Even if he had already learned the internal interest, he couldn't ignore the heat weapon.

But then, Ye Zhen came up with another idea, that is, if he uses a sword, he may be able to pick up a few more.

Speaking of swords, Ye Zhen felt a bit arrogant before. If he brought a sword, he might not even be hurt, and he could take the seal.

Soon, with the sound of a siren, not only Lu Xuanxin came, but also Xia Houwu and Shan Ying.

"You kid ..." Xia Houwu was going to scold, but the light shone and Ye Zhen's unrecognizable smile made Xia Houwu's next words impossible to export.

"Get up ..." A SWAT pistol pointed at Ye Zhen, nervous.

Because of the damage caused by Ye Zhen and Feng Yuxiu fighting all the way, they all saw it.

Although in front of this person sitting in the garbage pool is no longer human.

"boom!"

Xia Houwu shoved it aside and shouted, "Did you see anyone seriously injured? Call an ambulance! Hurry!" Xia Houwu growled.

Shan Ying jumped into the garbage pool and wanted to help Ye Zhen out.

Ye Zhen waved his hand and refused Shan Ying's request.

PS: End tomorrow, stop in the real world, then go to "Transformers"