Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I saw a human head hanging above the fat pig's head.

The eyes, ears, and nasal cavity of the human head were all blocked with seams.

Only the mouth kept opening, swallowing the thick and evil aura from the fat pig.

The evil spirit that was originally thick around the fat pig became thinner and thinner.

At the same time, fresh blood flowed continuously from the broken neck of the human head, and the blood stained the fat pig, which immediately made the fat pig grin its teeth in pain.

This is a trick in southern Xinjiang, flying head blood to cast a curse.

This woman has been successfully promoted to the second level.

If Fat Pig hadn't relied on this zombie body to become a postman, he would have been unable to bear it at this time, and turned into a puddle of blood under the blood curse.

But even so, it can be seen that the fat pig is not feeling well.

The reason why he was restrained by these four guys was also because of the blood curse on his head.

In addition to Xue Jiang, the two men gritted their teeth even more so that Fat Pig hated them.

While one person was healing the four of them with the holy light technique, he continuously irradiated the fat pig's eyes with the holy light technique, his thoughts were extremely despicable.

Every time it was irradiated, the angry fat pig stomped and cursed.

The other person kept calling out a Buddha knife and manipulated the Buddha knife to attack Fat Pig.

The three of them worked together to hold back from a distance, and Fat Pig couldn't help but groan in his heart.

"Hmph, fat pig, today I will let you change from a zombie to a corpse. When you die, I will throw your body into the latrine to see if you can still come back to life."

Among the three, that woman scolded the most.

The fat pig wanted to yell back, but because he didn't have the chance to yell, his teeth itch with hatred.

It's just that at this moment, the woman suddenly felt the surrounding images spinning, and before she understood what happened, the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed.

"Hey!"

In a daze, the woman turned her head subconsciously, without reacting at all, she saw a bottle of liquid splashed on her face.

"what!"

With a sharp scream, the woman covered her face, threw herself on the ground and rolled around.

The power of spicy melon water.

It was absolutely terrifying, even a master like Hu Long, who was caught off guard by the steaming mist of spicy melon water, could not help but become like a cattle and sheep to be slaughtered by Zhao Ke.

This woman is incomparable to Hu Long, so naturally she cannot escape bad luck.

Zhao Ke did not kill her.

Instead, let Xu Wu grab the next one.

At this moment, the fat pig outside was in a mess of codes, and it became more and more difficult, not only the consumption of postage, but also the consumption of energy and energy was astonishing.

However, at this moment, Fat Pig's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at the top of his head.

I saw the Flying Blood Casting Curse on the top of my head that had been suppressing me all the time. I don't know when it started, but it has stagnated.

Fat Pig couldn't help being overjoyed by this discovery, but he still deliberately pretended to be powerless.

"I can't hold it anymore, hahahaha!"

Seeing that Fat Pig was finally exhausted, the eyes of the four who had been wrestling for a long time suddenly shone brightly.

Can't help speeding up the attack.

But they didn't notice that the buddha knife that flashed from time to time and the holy light technique blessed on them had never appeared since some time ago.

Facing the pressing force of the four, Fat Pig retreated step by step.

But even under the stormy attack of the four people, Fat Pig still seemed to be about to fall.

Giving someone the impression that the last straw is just short of the last straw, as if he could be crushed to death.

But unfortunately, I still haven't been able to put the straw on him.

"No, come back quickly!"

Among the postmen behind, someone finally realized that something was wrong.

But their shouts could not pass through the thick evil spirit around them.

Without the expulsion of the holy light technique, they could only watch the four of them being swallowed up by the evil spirit.

The corner of the fat pig's mouth gradually showed a strange grin, like a lion lurking in the grass, suddenly revealing its fangs.

The ghost-headed broadsword in his hand suddenly let out a sharp low humming sound.

The skull on the handle seemed to be alive, and let out a weird laugh.

"No! Kill him quickly."

Sensing that something was wrong, the four fighters did not dare to keep their hands, and frantically rushed towards the fat pig.

"die!"

When he made another move, the fat pig knife shadow slashed away, but it erupted with a completely different power from just now.

At the same time, the sharp nails of his left hand protruded, facing the metal fist and claws of another postman.

"puff!"

At the moment of the fight, one of the four postmen was killed and one was injured, while the other two took the opportunity to hit the fat pig's head hard from the left and right ends.

However, for such a price to pay for the fatal blow, Fat Pig's expression froze for a moment, and a cunning gleam appeared in his red eyes.

Just listening to Fat Pig talking, his body suddenly blurred in front of the two of them.

"Be careful of sneak attack!"

Seeing this, the two immediately stuck their backs together. It was only at this time that the two realized that the evil spirit around them had become so strong without their knowing it.

Just when the two of them glanced around vigilantly from the corner of their eyes.

"Huh!" Amidst the dark evil spirit, a pitch-black fist suddenly struck from the front of the postman.