Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

A "shou" character transformed into a different light broke through the air and fell, hitting the top of Wang Wei's head.

"what is this??"

When the word "shou" fell, Wang Wei slapped it up with her backhand, only to find that the word "shou" was extremely heavy. Wang Wei's legs bent under the pressure, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

She was not in a good condition at all, and she was injured all over her body by Zhao Ke's dementor.

At this time, the word "shou" on the top of the head was pressed down, and the pressure became heavier and heavier. Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Wei squinted her eyes and saw the sambar hiding in front of the longevity coffin.

"Old man, I'll kill you first!"

Wang Wei made a strange cry and wanted to rush out, but the sambar did not panic when she saw this.

Although he is not good at fighting, he has lived a long life after all, and this old age is not in vain.

With his rich experience, he didn't panic, but pinched the seal skillfully.

"Longevity without stiffness!"

I saw the Longevity coffin vibrate violently, like a sleeping monster being awakened from sleep, densely packed longevity characters flew out of the coffin.

Like a torrential rain, it fell from the sky and hit Wang Wei's head.

"What a coffin!"

Zhao Ke sat on the bluestone slab, looking at the shaking Longevity coffin in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised.

In fact, in Zhao Ke's heart, this coffin is just a bed.

Even though Sambar had said that this coffin was the treasure of the Mei family in Yizhuang, passed down from generation to generation, that is, it declined after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

This is thanks to the movement to break the four olds, otherwise such a coffin would not have fallen into his hands.

But no matter how fantastic Sambar's words were, Zhao Ke still regarded it as a bed.

Only then did I realize that the power of this bed is indeed extraordinary.

Longevity, no stiffness.

Thousands of longevity characters were crushed down, and finally turned into a hill, even if it was a zombie, it would not be able to climb up.

The mountain-like birthday character fell down, and Wang Wei was crushed in the middle. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't even move a finger.

"It's done!"

Sambar couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, it's not a small burden for him to continue to toss around like this despite his age.

He took out the ginseng essence from his bosom and carefully took a sip from his mouth.

Walking to the exercise platform, he called out a black cloud and pulled Zhao Ke out of the bluestone slab.

"It's a good thing you hurt her before, otherwise, my old bones will also be put in."

Sambar stared at Zhao Ke with resentful eyes.

Don't look at his seemingly relaxed appearance just now, in fact, only Sambar knows the danger inside.

If it weren't for the fact that his techniques were sophisticated enough, his demonic aura was strong enough, and Wang Wei was seriously injured.

The difference between the three is one, and today his old bone will be broken here.

"Hey, high income comes with high risk."

Zhao Ke laughed, he didn't discuss this issue with Sambar too much, so he walked up to Wang Wei soon.

I saw that Wang Wei was really pressed under Wanshou, except for those eyes, basically there was nothing to move.

Even her tongue was twisted off by Zhao Ke. At this moment, watching Zhao Ke approaching, she gritted her teeth in hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

"When I saw you taking me away, there was a mark on my shoulder. Is it because of the altar? Just nodded."

Zhao Ke squatted down, approached Wang Wei and asked.

However, Wang Wei lowered her head and refused to respond to Zhao Ke.

Seeing that Wang Wei didn't respond to him, Zhao Ke didn't need to delay time with her here.

Take the blood hammer out of the stamp album.

There was a strong smell of blood on the blood hammer, and Zhao Ke saw the blood hammer raised above his head and hit Wang Wei on the forehead.

"Kick!"

There was a cracking sound like a bone, and Wang Wei's skull shattered like glass.

Accompanied by the shattering of the skull, the evil spirit like black glue was greedily sucked by the blood hammer.

Although Zhao Ke couldn't see how much resentment the blood hammer had increased, he could feel the weight of the blood hammer increasing rapidly.

I don't know how much torture Wang Wei suffered here.

The resentment on his body is so strong.

Zhao Ke couldn't help showing joy in his eyes. He especially wanted to know what kind of surprises he would bring if the blood hammer continued to advance.

When Zhao Ke was excited, suddenly Zhao Ke was looking at Wang Wei's shattered head from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth started to rise at this moment, revealing a smile.

A very shallow smile.

More like a casual smile.

But when Zhao Ke saw this smile, his heart felt as if he had been punched hard, his expression changed suddenly, and a strong uneasiness surged into Zhao Ke's heart.

"Kakaka-"

There was a faint cracking sound coming from my ear, and I saw the birthday character suppressing Wang Wei, but at this moment it suddenly began to crack.

"Not good! Let's go!"

Sensing something bad, although Zhao Ke didn't know what it was, it definitely wouldn't be good news.

Grabbing the sambar that was still in a daze, he quickly jumped back.

At this moment, alarm sounds kept coming from Zhao Ke's mailing list.

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