Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In order to catch him, the Hounds were wiped out.

The three of them had worked hard this time, and even prepared props. If Zhao Ke resisted, the three of them guaranteed to be able to kill him with one blow.

But he didn't want him to fall to the ground before he touched him. What was he doing?

Isn't this Porcelain? ?

"It doesn't matter, take it away first!"

It would be better if Zhao Ke didn't fight back, they are not the ones who are reasonable and afraid of getting into trouble, it doesn't matter if you touch porcelain or not, since it falls into the hands of the three of them, this big fish can't let him escape.

Thinking of this, the young man's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ke's throat: "Even the Heavenly King, I can't save you today!"

It's just that the young man's hand has not touched Zhao Ke yet.

But Zhao Ke suddenly squinted his eyes, the black and white pupils were calm, peaceful, and even had a gloating expression, which made the young man's heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition surfaced in his heart instantly.

But before he understood exactly what Zhao Ke was planning, there was a burst of wind behind his head, and he heard a sneer: "I am the king of heaven!"

Chapter 932 Casserole

A heavenly king.

It made the expressions of the three young people change suddenly, but the three of them are all first-class masters, and they have experienced countless storms.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, I have encountered it.

What's more, at this time, they still came prepared, and in the flash of lightning, the three of them had already thrown the props in their hands that were supposed to deal with Zhao Ke.

"Dark Cage!"

"Sands of Time!"

"Miller's thorn!"

Three props, activated at the same time.

With the golden sand passing by one's fingertips, a very familiar feeling appeared in Zhao Ke's heart, that time was freezing.

At the same time, the void collapsed, and after the time was frozen, the void was not affected at all, like a black hole about to swallow Ouyang Shu's figure behind him.

"die!"

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the leading young man, and a pale golden blade appeared in his hand.

The blade sliced ​​through the void, and left a long streak of rainbow light in the void.

Like a comet, it leaps into the black hole and goes deep.

Zhao Ke's eyelids twitched wildly on the ground. He might not be able to avoid any of these three props.

The combination of the three is completely invincible.

I'm afraid that if I met it when I was a postman, I would suffer a big loss.

However, in the lightning and flint, the one-eyed eye on Zhao Ke's intuition was faintly agitated, as if he was affected by the black hole, and almost instinctively wanted to open his eyes.

It's just not waiting for this one eye to open.

There was a crisp humming sound from the black hole.

I saw an iron fist bumping against the blade in the young man's hand.

Immediately, an unshakable majestic force surged along the blade, causing the young man's arms and sleeves to shatter inch by inch.

But this is a silver-level item after all.

Silver Stamp: Miller's Thorn (Imitation)

According to legend, it is a group of magical weapons forged by a human master craftsman after observing the changes in the world.

Take the name of Miller.

Break the past, break the present, and kill the people of the future.

(Note: This item is an imitation)

Number of uses: 25

It needs to consume half of its own zip points, plus half of its own energy, and a lifespan of more than six years, activated under triple consumption.

After activation, it can exert one-tenth of the ability of Miller's Thorn.

(Note: Please be careful when using it, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, the last one who held it died of myocardial infarction because he killed the doctor who should have saved him in the future!)

Although this silver stamp is just an imitation, one-tenth of its power is enough to meet gods and kill gods, and Buddhas to kill Buddhas.

It shattered with a punch in the face, and fell apart under Miller's thorn in an instant.

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but raise a wicked smile on his face.

This punch that shattered was not a real fist, but a fist that Ouyang Shu hadn't thrown yet.

But now that the punch in the future has already been cut to pieces by him.

Then at this moment, Ouyang Shu's fist will inevitably suffer shattering injuries.

However, it was precisely at the moment when this iron fist was shattered.

The youth's pupils suddenly tightened: "Not good!"

The shattered iron fist seemed to be reversed in time, and it was quickly closed. When it was swung again, the iron fist had turned into a golden fist the size of a millstone.

"Damn it!"

The young man screamed sharply, and the great sense of oppression made him think of leaving the house, wanting to give up the blade in his hand.

But it was too late.

I saw the fist as big as a millstone smashed down, and the Miller's thorn rolled with iridescent light, like an egg hitting a rock, smashed to pieces in an instant.

Immediately, the young man's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his body flew upside down, and hit the wall heavily.

At the same time, the black hole that was supposed to rotate suddenly stagnated, and an unexpected picture appeared.

Ouyang Shu was swallowed into the black hole, his figure changed from one to two, and from two to four.

The four figures shot at the same time, but each person's moves were different.