Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

He only felt that a cavity of resentment was rampant in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent it, almost bursting his body!

He roared wildly, and there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was to kill them!

Kill everything alive in front of you!Or destroy yourself, or destroy the whole world!

He roared wildly, like a doomed beast that had stepped into a trap, turned around and rushed towards Zhao Ke, shouting crazily: "Damn you!"

Apparently, among the damned targets, this despicable sniper became the object of the Hunting House's rage.

Perhaps it was affected by the resentment in the blood hammer, which made Mou Lie feel more and more angry towards Zhao Ke in his heart, as if there was a hatred for killing his father, a hatred for taking his wife, and a mortal hatred for each other.

Disappointed!

Seeing Mou Lie who had lost his mind, Zhao Ke couldn't help feeling a deep sense of disappointment in his eyes.

The blood hammer's grudge is so powerful precisely because its attack completely ignores defense.

But likewise, a powerful ability is bound to have a very weak shortcoming, which is damage.

The damage that the blood hammer can cause is actually very small.

Even if the spirit is strong enough, it can be completely ignored.

For example, Yuri, who was persecuted and paranoid once encountered by Zhao Ke.

The powerful mental power, even if it is hit by the blood hammer's resentment, has a limited impact, and it can only interfere with Yuri's emotions to a certain extent.

Yuri is still like this, not to mention, like the hunting body, even though his body has become a living corpse, he still maintains his personality by virtue of his strong willpower.

In comparison, the hunting prosthesis in front of him is really inferior.

It was as if he had only inherited the powerful strength of Mohune, but not the truly frightening will of Mohune.

To Zhao Ke, the flying hunting that really made him fearful and fearful had already become the soul of the dead under the blood hammer.

What was in front of him was just a shell with a vain appearance.

"Get out of the way!"

Fat Pig's expression changed suddenly, reminding Zhao Ke not to fight recklessly.

Although Soaring is a melee type in the Hounds, he doesn't play the role of team MT.

Strictly speaking, Hunting is more like an assassin.

His ability is very simple, only one set of palm techniques and a few abilities, perhaps because of this simplicity, the progress of hunting can exceed the speed of ordinary people.

Fat Pig has seen it before his eyes. Only with that set of palms, Mou Lie's strength and physique are far superior to his second child, and they are evenly matched.

And when Hunting activates his trump card "Third-Rank Hegemony", it can be described as crushing.

The hunting prosthesis in front of him, even if it is just a prosthesis, is not something that Zhao Ke can confront head-on.

However, Zhao Ke stood there all the time and did not move.

Looking at Mohun who rushed towards him like a galloping rhinoceros, he called out his stamp album.

"You know, I have specially prepared a big gift for you."

At the same time as Zhao Ke's voice fell.

Hearing Ao Lie let out a beast-like roar, he punched Zhao Ke straight in the face!

This punch was so powerful that it felt like a heavy pickup truck with a load of [-] tons was rushing towards it.

"Bang!" The marble on the ground obviously couldn't bear such a pressure, it instantly shattered into pieces and blasted out towards the surroundings.

However, a scene that Fat Pig never expected appeared.

In the dust, a figure flew upside down, but it wasn't Zhao Ke, but a hunting under the blessing of the overlord body.

In the process of flying backwards, he smashed through the door behind him, and with a cracking sound, he rolled down on the floor with the door, and when he stood up again, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and looked in a state of embarrassment.

And Zhao Ke was still standing there, but behind Zhao Ke, there was also a huge figure.

The burly body standing behind Zhao Ke made Zhao Ke look more like a dwarf who had shrunk down a size.

The blue-gray muscles have clear lines. Although they are huge, they don't give people a feeling of bloatedness.

The thick palms are opened like giants, which is shocking.

"That is!!"

Fat Pig raised his head and was shocked by the giant who suddenly appeared behind Zhao Ke, but he was even more shocked, not just by the giant's powerful physique.

And that face.

Looking at the face in front of him, even though Fat Pig has become Zhao Ke's reserve team.

But his eyes still remained in awe, and he shouted tremblingly, "Regiment... Commander!"

That's right, the face of the body in front of him is actually the real body of Ao Lie.

The real Aohun, the one who led the hunting dog group, from a rubbish third-rate team, gradually became an upper-middle-level legend in many teams, Aohun himself.

In addition to changes in the body.

Whether it is between the brows, that kind of charm that is not angry and self-prestige,

Still that rock-like face.

The familiarity made Fat Pig's scalp tingle. He was sure that Soaring was dead, and the Hounds had disbanded.

But the Aowhune in front of him, Fat Pig can be sure that it is definitely not a face deliberately fabricated by Zhao Ke, it is really Aowhune himself.

But then again, what is going on with such a huge body? ?Why do I always feel that the breath above is somewhat similar to myself?

Fat Pig looked at Zhao Ke, hoping to find an answer.

It's just that Zhao Ke didn't have time to explain to Fat Pig, his brows were raised slightly, and when the soul splitting technique was activated, Zhao Ke injected his angry personality into the body in front of him.

He wanted to see what kind of surprises this special ability could bring him after the Butcher's Box was upgraded.

Special Ability: Super Manufacturing

It consumes a lot of flesh and blood to create a super strong body.

The strength of the manufactured flesh depends on the composition of the flesh fed to the butcher's box. The stronger the flesh, the stronger the characteristics it maintains.