Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Holding the black dagger tightly in both hands, a stern black light was outlined, which fell on the head like ink and snow.

He was determined to win this blow!

but!

Also at this time.

"Slap... da... da..."

I saw the silver coin turned over, and after bouncing on the fat pig's palm twice, it finally stopped.

face up.

When he saw the silver coin face up, a hot light burst out from the fat pig's eyes.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment of lightning and flint, the fat pig who was already the prey clenched his fists with both hands, and suddenly raised his head!

Their eyes immediately met.

Ling Laoqi immediately felt a feeling of "eye injury".

I saw a scarlet glow in the fat pig's pupils, full of wildness, unruliness, and crazy killings!

At this time, the fat pig jumped forward and bumped his head against the blade.

In an instant, Lao Qi actually had the illusion that he was slashing at a high-speed locomotive with his knife, and rushed towards him with an overwhelming momentum.

"Damn it! I don't believe it, your head is still harder than a rock!"

His mind was shocked, but his powerful rationality told Lao Qi that the opponent's head couldn't resist the blade in his hand that could easily cut through the tank.

"Boom!"

I saw countless starlight lasing towards the surroundings, and it was countless shattered blades, "pata" piercing through the surrounding walls like bullets.

Even the wall of the corridor behind was hit by a catastrophe. It was pierced by countless broken blades and collapsed, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky!

"puff!"

From the dust, a figure flew upside down, it was Lao Qi.

The person was still in the air, but Lao Qi had an incredulous look on his face, and his arms were already numb.

I saw that his fingers were crooked seven or eight times, like those irregular firewood in the bushes, twisted into twists.

"How is it possible, how can a human's head be so hard?"

Lao Qi's heart was full of confusion. When he chopped off the fat pig's head, he really felt the suffocating and irresistible force.

"Whoo~"

At this time, a strong wind exploded in the dust.

A big black hand protruded from the dust and cloud, and punched Lao Qi who was still in the air.

Fat pig's iron fist strikes in a series of lightning strikes!It crazily bombarded Lao Qi with the momentum of thunder!

Crush! !

Fat Pig's heavy iron fist is like an eighty-year-old sledgehammer.

What was given to Lao Qi was great pain.It felt like my stomach was being torn apart by an iron fist.

And the second punch... made him feel so painful that he couldn't breathe.

It seemed that the iron fist that he had hit on himself was more like a large truck that was crashing into him at a speed of 220 kilometers.

The third punch... the fourth punch...

It has no meaning anymore, because at this time, Lao Qi can no longer feel his own pain.

The only meaning this situation represents is...he has been hugged tightly by the god of death.

In the first second, Lao Qi was still full of ambitions, but in the next second, he was about to face the desperate situation of kissing by the god of death!

At this moment, Lao Qi's heart sank, and he couldn't help the feeling of great loss, frustration, and gap in his heart.

Yangtian let out a miserable howl!

But he was already powerless, and with unwillingness, the black iron fist in his pupils gradually enlarged.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the vibrations from the whole ground, Lao Qi's unwillingness and roar stopped abruptly.

Immediately, in the corridor, except for the heavy panting of the fat pig.

There was also Zhao Ke's amazed applause.

"Clap clap~"

I saw Zhao Ke urging the source hand to disperse the dust in the surrounding air.

Only then did he see Fat Pig sitting slumped on the ground.

The whole person was about to collapse.

He took out the ginseng essence that Zhao Ke had given him before from the postal album, and took two big mouthfuls before he managed to calm down his breathing.

"What is the silver coin just now??"

Zhao Ke had already planned to make a move, but unexpectedly, when the silver coin fell into Fat Pig's palm, Zhao Ke keenly noticed that a terrifying evil spirit was erupting crazily from Fat Pig.

Zhao Ke was surprised by that powerful evil spirit.

Thinking about it carefully, it should be the effect of that silver coin.

"call!"

Fat Pig didn't want to talk, so he casually threw the silver coin to Zhao Ke.

It seems that he is not worried at all that Zhao Ke will take it for himself.

Zhao Ke took the silver coin and took a look.

Very old silver coins, even the shape of the silver coins are not perfect.