Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"boom!"

The two held tightly to the iron cables on the bridge deck. After the broken bridge slipped in mid-air, it hit the other side of the cliff heavily.

Even if the body is separated by a layer of wooden boards on the bridge deck.

But they also bumped into each other and became dizzy for a while.

Zhao Ke shook his head, quickly raised his head, and looked in the direction of the prosthesis.

Seeing the prosthesis, he held up the Great Xia Ding in the shape of a treasure gourd with both hands.

I saw a blue light emanating from the cauldron, and when the blue light shone, a dense black mist emerged from the blue light.

"what is that??"

Fat Pig rubbed his eyes, trying to see clearly that the black mist was sprayed out by Wan Ying from above.

At the same time, he was also asking Zhao Ke.

I don't know why Zhao Ke, after seeing his prosthesis, he would run away quickly.

In my impression, this guy's strength is not bad.

Aside from the second child who was poisoned to death, at least the sixth and seventh child died at the hands of this guy.

"I don't know, it's definitely not a good thing anyway, don't be dazed, hurry up and climb!"

Zhao Ke urged Fat Pig to climb up quickly.

From Kerry Rath, Zhao Ke recognized one thing.

A prosthesis does not mean that it is exactly the same as yourself, or that the way of thinking will be the same as yourself.

Every prosthesis has a mind of its own.

Either male or female, old or young.

But without exception, few are fuel-efficient lamps.

Unless the main body is stupid enough, don't expect these prosthetics to be stupider than you.

I saw a sharp cry gradually came from inside the black mist.

Kind of like the cry of a stray cat with a sore throat.

It sounds like goosebumps all over your body.

"My mother, what the hell are you doing?"

Halfway through the climb, the fat pig looked back, and the fat on his face was shaking.

Before, there was only a small piece of black mist.

Now, it is covered by dark clouds.

A large area of ​​blackness is covering their heads.

The fat pig could see clearly at this time.

This large black mass was a bird, but it was not a bird that Fat Pig knew, with rotten feathers and a rotten smell all over his body.

I can see half of the body of some birds, and only the skeleton is left, but they are still flying!

"Boss, what are you playing?"

Fat Pig looked down at Zhao Ke.

But seeing Zhao Ke with a dark face, silently took out a dagger from the stamp album.

The shiny silver dagger shone with a cold murderous aura.

Lifting it up and aiming at the fat pig's buttocks is a knife.

"what!!!"

As soon as the chrysanthemums were exhausted, the fat pig screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and cursed: "Your special brew is sick!"

While talking, I saw Zhao Ke cut again.

"Climb quickly, if you can't climb up, I will cut you down and send you to be a eunuch!"

At any time, Fat Pig still looks slow, Zhao Ke thinks it is necessary to let him experience what it means to burn his butt.

Looking at the shiny silver dagger in Zhao Ke's hand.

Fat Pig felt a chill in his crotch, and even the walnuts wrinkled. ,

Not daring to say any more, he grabbed the bridge in his hand and quickly climbed up.

"Hey, you're crawling so slowly, how about I show you off!"

Xue Tong, who was standing on the opposite side of the cliff, had a smile on his face, and pointed at Zhao and Ke.

Immediately, the black corpse bird above the head began to flap its wings and rushed towards the two of them.

It sounded like a tsunami-like wave.

This time, let alone Zhao Ke, even Fat Pig was in a hurry.

But the two of them were standing on the bridge before, and now they climbed up, no matter how fast they climbed, they couldn't climb halfway.

Facing the black mass of dead birds behind him, they rushed over.

The fat man shook his hands, and almost sat down facing the dagger in Zhao Ke's hand.

"Climb quickly!"

Zhao Ke urged Fat Pig, feeling regretful in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I should have stood behind the fat pig myself.

Looking at the corpse bird coming from behind.

Zhao Ke also felt his scalp go numb.

Who knows, how did this guy get so many of these things into Da Xia Ding.

I don't know what happened to the sambar and the old tree.