Chapter 2508 (1/2)
His eyes full of ruthless killing were raised slightly and looked at Lu Yuan contemptuously.
”Get out!”
The next second, Han 3000 hands a grip, teeth a bite, eyes show fierce light!
The body shape changed. When Lu Yuan almost didn't reflect it, Han 3000 appeared again where Lu Yuan was, but Lu Yuan, who should have been there, had his feet off the ground, and a big hand stuck between his neck, as hard as a vise.
Lu Yuan tried his best to use his left and right hands, trying to break free, but every time he hit Han 3000's hand, it was like clapping on steel.
There is no possibility of breaking free!
Han 3000 glanced coldly at the rest of the people and forced everyone to swallow a mouthful of saliva. Of the 49 people, no one dared to move, let alone try to rescue Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan's eyes were congested, and his face turned from red to purple. He might not think that a man of high cultivation like him would die like a mortal in the end.
However, Lu Yuan didn't struggle and beg for mercy like a dog. Since he couldn't free himself, he chose to condense his last breath on his throat.
”If you kill them, you kill the whole city!” Lu Yuan looked at Han 3000 calmly. After that, he closed his eyes slightly and waited for the coming of death.
”Roar!”
Han 3000 made a sudden effort in his hand. Like a giant bear throwing a rabbit, he directly threw Luyuan for tens of meters. Then he hit the ground heavily and forcibly flew the stone debris from the stone streets.
In the hand suddenly again evil spirit gathers, rushes forward, is big to kill specially to kill.
However, the more he killed, Han 3000's figure slowed down, and the blood red in his eyes faded quickly.
”If you kill them, you kill the whole city!”
”If you kill them, you kill the whole city!”
Lu Yuan's voice began to reverberate in his brain. At the same time, every zombie killed by Han 3000 kept appearing in Han 3000's mind before he died.
He may be a Jianghu Xiake with a hearty laugh, or a street vendor selling some small dishes, or some women, children and old people
”Ah!”
All of a sudden, Han three thousand suddenly stopped the offensive, the whole person holding his head, half kneeling on the ground in pain.
Those smiling faces, those hundred people and attitudes appeared more frequently in his mind, like screen paintings of movies, constantly flashing and interlacing