Gift Packs From the Heavens: Starting From One Punch Man Chapter 1327

Kill a winding one.

Almost indistinguishable from killing a chicken.

but……

Black Death Mou is no ordinary winding!

so……

"Hei Si Mou is not dead!"

As soon as Kanaihu said this, the audience was shocked.

This black death Mou.

They've all been electrocuted into skeletons.

How could he not be dead?

But it's not waiting for them to question.

Everything that happened in front of me.

I can't stand their disbelief!

"I want to live!" "Jiguo Yuanyi!" "I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger than you!"

God knows.

How does a skeleton make sound.

all in all……

Hei Si Mou really didn't die.

Not only did he not die!

Its internal organs, flesh and blood, and skin are still recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone present.

All swallowed involuntarily.

"how so?"

"Because it broke through the boundary of ghosts!"

Kanaihu looked at the insect pillar and explained in a low voice: "Ordinary ghosts will die if their necks are chopped off by the sun wheel knife."

"This is the limit of ghosts!"

"And according to the teacher's information."

"Wu Mi, Hei Si Mou, and Yi Wo Zuo all have the power to break through the limits of ghosts and infinitely regenerate."

After listening to Hanahu's explanation.

Everyone present.

They all couldn't help cursing: "Damn, how could this be? Isn't this too shameless?"

However……

Not waiting for them to scold a few more words.

"Zizizi!"

The golden "bucket" Lei Zhu reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

"Boom"!

Before it was too late, Heishimu, who had fully recovered, looked like a poor puppy.

He was cut straight in the middle by Lei Zhu!

"ah!"

The shrill screams resounded through the sky.

The burnt smell of flesh and blood permeated the dark night sky like a barbecue downstairs.

And even so...

The tenacious Heishimu still refused to give up, sobbing, struggling desperately to move forward.

I want to connect my body.

However……

"Boom!"

a big foot.

He stomped hard on its head.

My wife, Shanyi, carried the Thunder Pillar on her shoulders, and showed a bright smile: "Sure enough, we still need to chop a few more knives!"

"..."

do not know why.

How do you feel, the style of painting is a bit wrong?

and……

how do you feel.

Hei Si Mou, a little pitiful?

Let's be honest.

Come up with this idea.

All the people present were shocked.

What the hell!

How do they feel:

The hands are covered with human blood, and the evil ghost who has killed countless people, how pitiful is it?

"..."

But the problem is.

Really pitiful!

If you don't believe me, look at that little guy named Yiwozuo, hiding in the corner timidly.

I was so scared that I couldn't even stand still!

It's almost like saying:

Why? Why let poor, weak and helpless me watch such cruel things?

Worse……

Its opponent, Hu Shiqing, has already raised his knife!

"..."

There was silence for a while.

Yiwozuo showed a forced dry smile: "Brother, you are also proficient in Leifa, right?"

"Do not worry!"

Hu Shiqing scratched her head and chuckled, "I'm not talented enough to learn Shanyi's breath of thunder."

"call……"

hear this.

Yi Wozuo couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief:

It's fine if it's not Leifa!

That damn Leizhu.

It is too cruel!

but……

Before figuring out what this guy is capable of.

Never let your guard down!

so……

"hey-hey."

Yiwozuo showed an ugly smile: "Then may I ask, what kind of breathing do you practice?"

"The breath of wood!"

Hu Shiqing told the truth.

Yi Wozuo immediately laughed out loud.

wood!

Compared with something like Ray.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it must be a weak chicken!

so……

"Can win!"

Yiwozuo showed a cheerful smile.

However……

next second.

"Hoo~breath~"

The long and heavy breathing sound just sounded.

earth.

Then it trembled.

It was as if some ancient monster, the abyssal demon, was about to emerge from the ground.

Not waiting for everyone to come back to their senses.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a terrifying roar.

A wooden Buddha with a height of hundreds of meters and thousands of arms suddenly appeared under the night sky.

I don't know when...

Hu Shiqing had already sat on top of the wooden Buddha.

No, not right!

It's just a wooden Buddha.

Take the initiative to put him on the top of the head!

and……

Mufo?

Wood! ?

"..."

Yi Wozuo turned his head stiffly, and looked at Wu Mi: "Boss, what did he just say he was breathing?"

"..."

No misfortune this time.

But I caught up with the last answer.