Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

But yin and yang have different paths, if the living can come in, why should I risk my life to try.

"Who are you, that bald man? He must still be alive!"

Wang Mazi kept a cold face and did not speak.

Seeing this, Qiao San held up the bronze mirror in his hand, and saw the bronze mirror held high in front of Qiao San: "If you don't tell me, I have plenty of ways to torture you."

In the shadows, Zhao Ke walked slowly, soundlessly, like an elegant and proud wild cat, and his figure almost completely blended with the surrounding environment.

Even on the ground, the liquid that had already permeated to the waist, not only did not make a sound when Zhao Ke moved, but even did not stir up any waves.

30 meters, 20 meters, 15 meters, ten meters! ! !

Even though Zhao Ke was so close, Qiao San didn't know about it all the time. At this time, Qiao San crazily smashed his fist on Wang Mazi's cheek.

The pleasure of punching to the flesh is a kind of happiness that I have never experienced when I was alive.

He had a weak body, but after his death, he got rid of that fragile body.

In particular, the object of his beating was still Wang Mazi, who was superb in force, which undoubtedly made Qiao San feel indescribably happy spiritually.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Ke's eyes, and his other hand lightly stroked the storage ring on his finger.

However, at the same time that Zhao Ke was about to make a move.

But he saw a black shadow, but it was a step faster than Zhao Ke.

"Whoosh!"

The crimson tongue, like an extremely sharp spear, mercilessly penetrated into the deep black hole between Joe's three thighs, at least a foot or two deep.

The picture of the long tongue penetrating deeply made Zhao Ke, who was hiding in the dark, involuntarily lift his buttocks and legs, and felt a chill in his heart.

Qiao San's face froze, he immediately tensed his thigh muscles, his feet couldn't help pointing their toes, and immediately let out an extremely shrill scream.

I saw the dwarf tiger thrown into the liquid by himself, crawling in the liquid like a toad.

He opened his mouth wide, not caring whether the liquid would be swallowed by himself.

Those triangular eyes stared at Qiao San's buttocks, their eyes were extremely lewd and mean.

"No one told you, in the mysterious land, don't trust anyone easily!"

This ability is the ability produced by the short-legged tiger after absorbing the soul-fixing orb, and it is a tongue thrusting.

It's just that this ability is really a bit difficult to show, and it has been concealed by the dwarf tiger.

For this blow, Bananthu did not hesitate to sell Wang Mazi and Zhao Ke in exchange for a chance, a chance to prove himself.

At least... I am not rubbish!

This blow of the Dwarf Tiger can undoubtedly only be described as despicable, vicious, brutal, and shameless, but it is absolutely undeniable that the shocking power of this blow.

While speaking, sharp black thorns suddenly sprouted from the slender tongue, spinning wildly in Qiao San's body like a live eel.

Chapter 909 Captain!

As a very self-aware person, Dwarf Tiger is very clear that his own ability is completely worthless to Qiao San.

But the attack he had planned for a long time was tricky and vicious, and it was extremely wretched.

It has to be said that Dwarf Tiger is a duplicitous guy, even in the eyes of others, he is a guy who relies on opportunism and betrays his teammates to gain a higher position.

But Dwarf Tiger is definitely not the kind of person who is timid and timid.

In terms of courage, the dwarf tiger is at least a hundred times stronger than the scheming Wu Kui.

"Om~"

Although his body was unable to move, and his tongue twirled wildly like a loach, Qiao San let out a fierce scream in an instant, and an unknown liquid splashed out of the wound uncontrollably.

The sharp triangular thorns on his tongue made Qiao San feel so painful that he couldn't bear to live.

Ignoring the bloody Wang Mazi in front of him, Qiao San suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like a furious bull, eyes so red that they were almost dripping blood looked at the dwarf tiger: "I want you to die!"

Such an injury, not to mention a normal person, even a postman, is estimated to be disabled even if he does not die.

I'm afraid that even the recovery medicine may not work well.

But Qiao San was different. He was a soul body. Although he was injured, it was not fatal to him. Compared with the tearing pain, Qiao San's inner pain was even more incomparable.

To be tricked and tricked by a piece of garbage, and to be hit hard by him in such a shameful way, Qiao San felt as if he was being pressed to the ground by a toad and raped.

However, the moment Qiao San turned around, suddenly!An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly made the hairs on Qiao San's body stand up involuntarily.

Behind him was Wang Mazi who was supposed to be controlled and unable to move, but at some point, he raised his fist.

On the blood-stained cheeks, there was a mocking smile: "Did no one tell you that your fists are limp, like an old lady's milk bag!"

"what!"

Qiao San was startled. Although he didn't understand why Wang Mazi would suddenly get rid of his control, at this moment, he couldn't care less about thinking about these issues.

The body jumped into the air, and a thick black mist erupted from the body, protecting his whole body like a tortoise shell.

Although Qiao San had shown amazing strength at this time, the picture of a long tongue constantly spinning and stirring behind his buttocks really made people unable to be serious.

I don't know, seeing this scene, I have to think of the torture scene in the island movie XX.

Wang Mazi was very aware of Qiao San's change. He didn't fight back before because he wanted to find a chance to make a fatal blow, but at this time, how could it be possible for Qiao San to run away.

With thick arms, he raised his fists boldly, and at the same time as he swung his fists, an unknown aura stirred up the air around him.

"Tiger head cannon!"

With one punch, the astonishing aura exploded like a bomb. Qiao San was very lucky to experience Gui Tong's feeling of despair at that time.

The fist gang visible to the naked eye has not yet approached.

But the terrifying punch has already penetrated his whole body.

He felt that his body was going to be crushed, and an indescribable pain radiated from his chest as the core, and spread to his limbs like a spider web.

Qiao San frantically mobilized the energy in his body.

He didn't want to be wiped out like this, he planned every step of the way, for this moment, he almost bet everything on himself.

Whether it is the stamps collected painstakingly, or the rare resource props in the stamp album, even including his own life.