The Return of the Saint

Wu Wei is just quiet, sitting there.

The room returned to silence. The pustule on the gas is still continuing to spread. When it diffuses half of the arm, Wu Wei began to move, Wu Yu took off his coat, start slowly wiping the ax on the ground, from the ax , Slowly rub the axle.

No hurry, not slow.

Wu Hao is not distracted at this moment, and there is no idea to emerge in his heart.

He just wiped quietly.

In his wiping, slowly start glowing a sharp and pure brilliant color.

The light is reflected on the ax of the double-blade, which is more harder.

Wu Hao did not care about anything, and his eyes seem to have every action that wipes the ax.

Every time, his strength is allocated, and each fabric is the most subtle friction between the metal.

At this moment, his world has only left his ax in front of him.

When the pus on the gas is completely occupied by the whole body.

The body of Hao Li suddenly shaked it, Wu Hao did not pay attention, he was still immersed in his own world.

It is also a few consecutive jitter. As these jitter progresses, the corpse fingers lying behind Wu Yu began to move slightly.

Then, a paragraph continued to jitter, and the upper body of the gardens suddenly stood very straight.

On the face covered by the pustule, with the mouth of the mouth, the lips are like being torn, and the whole mouth opens to a normal person unable to open the extent, like the silent to this world. .

The teeth in the mouth seem to have the gums, become uneven, this arrangement, let this body seem to have a sharp teeth, like a sharp teeth like carnivores, and the mouth of the mouth is also expanding. Constantly flowing down.

Of course, all of this is silent, so Wu Hao still does not have to gain the ax in front of him.

The head of the gardens turned over and saw Wu Wei to him, and then got on the ground, and he jumped in the past.

At this moment, it is in a blank, it seems to have lost the control of the limbs, or he is controlled by his own limbs.

Fight grabbed the ax in front of it, and patted a perfect semi-circle. From the waist, through the hand, the whole body was booked, and a movement made up of the front face as a front face.

At this time, the gardens just flew over, a semi-circular arc did not hinder the glory of the neck.

Then I touched his collar, put his body on the ground, but his head continued to fly forward.

I saw Wu Hao's left hand on the head of the glory of the head, the ax of the right hand came with the inertia, and it was drained behind himself.

The left knee relied on the back of the head and pressed the headless body.

At this moment, the head of the forward flying was dropped toward the ground.

The headless bodies under the body were injected out of the body, and the neck sprayed a fan-shaped blood.

As the head is scrolling, everything is set.

At this moment, Wu Hao realized what he did.

I looked at the unbroken ax, looked at my heartless body.

Until, Wu Wei finally reacted.

"Hardulus gas change monster, he was killed by me, just me? How did I do?"

The thoughts in an instant have destroyed Wu Hao's unspeakable mood. When Wu Wei returned to normal thinking, he suddenly felt a regret of a loss.

That feeling is too good, so that Wu Hao did not care about himself just killed the body, or the body of Hao Li.

But that kind of everything is in the mastery, everything can't escape the feeling of mind, makes people are extremely nostalgia, but unfortunately cannot be resourcefully.

Donned, Wu Wei finally recovered the normal state.

Looking at the headless body, Wu Hao smiled.

"This is my second murder?"

"Or in the true sense of killing directly?"

In fact, since it comes from here, Wu Hao seems to have always been a look that it is not afraid of life and death, but in fact, he only knows that he is not afraid of life, he is only dying in the evening that many years ago.

Although his body is still alive, his heart has been dead for many years.

Shake your head and throw away these useless distones.

Wu Hao got up and picked the head of the gardens and spelling his body.

If you don't look at the blood under his body, it seems that it seems that it is just asleep.

Although I can't see his facial features.

After all, Wu Hao bowed his body.

Then picked up the ax, and the head didn't go back.

The deceased has passed, and the living will continue to struggle for survival.

8 cold killing

After Wu Hao came out, she still remained the kind of eyes that did not see it at the time, the ears didn't listen, and the unknown state of the thought.

Obviously, I know how to stay with wood, but it is not as good as it is not known.

Unfortunately, in any case, Wu Hao can't just get the state.

Looking at the blurred vision in front of him, Wu Wei felt that only in that case can only sway the exact ax.

Now the ax in your hand, I feel some heavy.

Glasses have just started to find a few rooms together, but finally did not find it.

Because in this place where there is no reference, they have already been completely lost.

Perhaps the spots on the wall will have a slight difference, but unfortunately Wu Hao does not have such an amazing memory.

So now I can only fight with this blurred field of view.

Although Wu Hao is taken off the glasses every time Taekwondo practice, it is not unfamiliar with the feeling of feeling.

But after all, it is very inconvenient, especially if this is completely unable to be injured.

After thinking about it, Wu Wei still got a decision.