"Go straight ahead and step on him!"
The war dog stumbled a few times and ran again.
It lowered its head and stopped looking at the front, but instead looked at the ground to determine its direction.
This giant war dog seems to have been modified, and its head is low like a horn hitting a corner.
It is no longer the time when the industrial party burst and shot casually, and I don’t feel bad about it. Now the exile era is as poor as death, and the fighting base depends on hand-to-hand combat
These two collision angles are shiny, with filar silk barbs emitting filar silk cold light. If they are hit by them, they may be torn to pieces.
"Lord Zhuang! Run! " Not Xu Jian flew his servants also exclaimed.
This is not human power to fight against opponents!
The giant dog of war is not a manor owner. There are manor-town-level manor owners who can fight it in the dying era!
At that moment, Zhuang took a deep breath and said to Er Niu, "Let Er Niu pass!"
Er Niu didn’t turn her head for a second, and Zhuang’s voice rang again. "Er Niu let me!"
This village is not far away, just like thunder with power, which makes people resist.
Two girls consciously let her turn her head and see Zhuang’s body getting bigger not far behind her.
At that moment, not far from Zhuang, I silently said, "The manor is me and I am the manor!"
"Building God’s Power" Rev!
"Dear manor owner, have you reactivated all the buildings with the property of building gods and great power?"
"Yes!"
"Activation is completed. The current manor has two properties: the owner of the manor, Weili +5, Wisdom +5 and Keenness +1!"
"I wish the main flag of the manor a natural enemy!"
Not far from that moment, I felt my body pouring in as hard as I could.
Unlike the previous sharp +1, Zhuang can feel his strength not far away at this moment.
At the same time, he also felt that his body was getting bigger, and the two girls around him had become a little one.
The giant dog running in front of him is not looking up and can’t see the monster clearly.
It turns out that this is the feeling that the manor is me and I am the manor!
It turns out that this is the great power of building a god!
"He’s … he’s getting bigger … be careful …" Three pupils in the giant dog of war warned with tears that this was all he could do.
"Get bigger? How big can it be as big as a war dog? Give me death! "
Zhuang is getting bigger not far away, but it is only more than three meters higher than the high point of the Kamo people, which is much worse than the tens of meters high terror war giant dog.
The size contrast between the two sides is still desperate.
But Zhuang is not far from staring at the giant dog of war, but he does not flinch.
Closer, closer …
The giant dog of war is about to hit Zhuang not far away. Suddenly, not far away, Zhuang grimaced and picked up a huge barrel more than two meters high next to it.
The barrel looks like a giant oak barrel for brewing wine, but the material is completely different. It is marked with a huge skull sign, which means it is extremely dangerous to stay away.
"That’s …" That moment Xu Yafei stayed away.
"No, no …"
"This …"
"Oh, my god!"
"I would rather die!"
"The prodigal family!"
"Don’t!"
Almost all the servants screamed.
Then they saw Zhuang not far from carrying the giant bucket, leaping high and then violently smashing the bucket in his hand at the war giant dog.
"Give me a break!"
"Boom!" A barrel hit the giant dog of war and broke instantly.
Four splashes of silver liquid wrapped most of the body of the war dog.
"What’s this …" Several wanderers in the big dog of war were frightened.
What is this thing?
A Nathanian consciously twitched his nose deeply to sniff out what this thing smells so familiar.
"This is … oh, no …" The nasal cavity of the Narsonian turned pale and wrinkled for a second, and his whole respiratory tract decayed and turned into fly ash.
"This thing is poisonous! Wear a mask! " Another rogue hurriedly put a mask on his neck.
Chapter 562 Flag Victory Natural Enemy!
Outside the manor, the servants of the manor are also scattered
When splashing, the blood is like a rainstorm, and whoever touches it will die.
Even people who have reached the end of their lives are afraid to go near them. Although they have reached the end of their lives, the instantaneous aging caused by ultra-high concentration of blood will still make their bodies collapse.
At such a high concentration, blood makes the nearby gas full of death.
What sarin gas is weak compared with this
"Master Zhuang, run!" Several servants watched Zhuang not far away and exclaimed desperately in the explosion range.
But for a second, they were dumbfounded.
When I saw him, the blood spilled not far from Zhuang, and his face was wet, but even his clothes did not decay.
He was shining with dazzling silver. At this moment, he was like a god of war from the end of time.
How … How is that possible?
What is the effect of blood on Zhuang?
Wait a minute … Is it true that the landlord said all day that he was washed with blood?
"Don’t look at him!"
