"He’s … He’s getting bigger … Be careful …" The third pupil in the giant dog of war struggled with tears and warned 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 …
In the war, the giant dog was about to hit Zhuang not far away. Suddenly, 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.
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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 are still screaming desperately in the explosion range not far from Zhuang.
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.