Chapter 774

The move of this knife is in line with the consistent style of publicity.

A knife stabbed into the strange heart, making the dagger he slid to Zhang Feng's neck suddenly lose strength.

"Aman, help me..." although the savage has a knife in his heart, his vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary people. If he is rescued in time, he may still be saved.

However, at this time, man's expression was very cold. He was indifferent to his eldest brother's request for help. Instead, he said coldly:

"Brother, you are too weak. You'd better die at ease."

"Since you've said that, I'm not polite." then Zhang Yang cut off his strange head with a backhand knife.

Zhang Feng looked at it clearly. From Zhang Yang's appearance to his deceitful beheading, he always looked at all this without expression, as if Zhang Yang had killed only an outsider.

"Unexpectedly, he didn't save his brother..." Zhang Feng couldn't help feeling incredible.

"Originally, your two brothers could make us a little scared by one attack and one defense, one fast and one slow, but now you don't save your eldest brother. Are you ready to seek your own death?!" Zhang Yang said gently wiping the blade.

"Hum, I've long been tired of what he says in my ear every day about not eating human flesh and abiding by this rule. Now that he's dead, no one cares about me eating human!" after that, he showed his snow-white teeth and stared at Zhang Yang and Zhang Feng. His eyes were like a hungry wolf seeing two sheep!

It turned out that after eating human flesh for the first time, man became very interested in eating human flesh. However, although he is not a good man, he at least knows that there must be a bottom line.

Therefore, when Sophie followed man, he tried his best to stop his brother from killing people and eating meat, and said that he had mental problems. He only knew that after eating human meat once, he knew that human meat was not delicious and would not eat human meat again in the future, which put down the matter of eating human meat.

However, man believes that mortals are nothing but pigs and cattle. It is normal to kill an ordinary person to eat meat. Therefore, he is angry about the fact that Sophie prevents him from eating human flesh. Today, he can kill Sophie by someone else's hand. Naturally, he is happy to see publicity kill Sophie, so no one will care about him.

At this time, Zhang Yang and Zhang Feng are the same food in his eyes. Especially publicity. When I was watching publicity, I couldn't help drooling.

"Do you know what meat is best to eat?" asked Zhang Yang in a gloomy tone.

After hearing man's words, Zhang Feng couldn't help shivering. At the same time, he looked at man with a cold killing intention.

At the same time, publicity is also a pretty expression and feels disgusting.

As if he didn't notice Zhang Feng's disgusting expression, man still said to himself: "the meat, bones and viscera of a martial artist like you are a rare delicacy in the world..."

As he spoke, he seemed to recall the scene of the last time he ate people and was intoxicated with it.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Zhang Yang couldn't listen to what man said. With a wave of his right hand, dozens of blades flashed in the direction of man.

In face of the publicity and intensive attacks, pretty didn't choose to dodge.

Just listen to a loud roar.

A golden light enveloped pretty's whole body.

Then, man waved his right fist and smashed it at the coming blade.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The bladed blade was smashed into pieces by a fierce fist.

Some of the saber lights that were not hit by their fists melted quickly as if ice and snow met the sun after they met the golden light on man's body, and did no harm to man!

"Body refining skill!?" Zhang Yang shouted in surprise.

"Yes, my body is not afraid of swords. You can only dodge when facing me. How can you beat me under such circumstances?"

After hearing what man said, Zhang Feng was also surprised. Unexpectedly, man's body was so strong in cultivation. No wonder he looked so strong. It seems that it has something to do with the cultivation skills. It's troublesome.

Zhang Feng's worried expression also fell into pretty's eyes.

His face showed a proud expression, and said with a winning ticket: "how, am I wrong?"

"Hum, I'm short-sighted. I think I'll eat us with my brute force!" after that, Zhang Yang held the long knife straight and pointed the tip of the knife in the direction of brute: "I'll let you know how we beat you!"

Zhang Yang's contemptuous attitude made him very unhappy. With a roar of "go to hell!", he threw his fist at Zhang Yang with 12% of his strength!

"Boom, boom..."

"Boom, boom..."

The earth was scattered by the brute force, but although the brute force was strong, the movement speed was very slow, and it was always unable to touch and publicize a hair.

After a round of attack, man had to stop and have a rest.

At this time, there was a loud voice of ridicule in his ear.

"If your big brother is still weird, I may be a little afraid, but now you are the only big man who moves as slowly as an old cow shit. How can you hurt me?!"

"Bastard, if you have the ability, you can take my move. What's the matter if you know how to hide?" he gasped.

"The ignorant are fearless. Since you want to die so much, our brother will let you see what the real attack is!" on the one hand, after a period of rest, Zhang Feng also recovered more than half. He slowly approached and publicized, and the two put on a joint airs.

"Do you attack together?! even if your attack doubles, I'm not afraid!" he said contemptuously.

"Really? Then try it!"

When the voice fell, Zhang Feng and Zhang Yang brothers pulled out their long knives one after another.

Two long knives, at this moment, cross at an angle of 90 degrees.

At the same time, the momentum of Zhang Feng and Zhang Yang also changed at this moment.

On their knives, a chill appeared faintly.

The cold air formed blue lights.

As the cold grew more and more, the blue light turned into the shape of a unicorn, and the unicorn seemed to have spirit and glared at the man opposite.

At the sight of Qilin's virtual shadow, he felt cold all over and his limbs seemed to be disobedient.

He felt as if he had returned to his childhood when he was stared at by a tiger. At that time, he was only ten years old and had no cultivation.

At that time, he felt that he could do nothing but tremble, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

But now, pretty good or bad has turned to the peak strength of habitat. After being photographed, he also sent out a confrontational response.