Rise of Apocalyptic Talent

Forget the pain, forget the death. The thrill of battle is to experience the excitement of wandering between life and death and an unknown destiny from zero distance! An Sheng entered a strange state at this time, his body became stronger and stronger as he was constantly injured and recovered. The blood-colored pheromone was like boiling steam, covering a radius of tens of meters, the blood he radiated. Pheromone has completely suppressed the pig head monster, for him at this time, this is sublimation, it is a qualitative overflight!

This battle is completely a wild beast duel. The two sides don’t have any moves. The only thing you come and I will fight is who can survive to the end. Obviously, from the current situation, An Sheng has already gained the upper hand. The abnormal self-healing ability allowed his injuries to heal at a speed visible to naked eye. On the other hand, on the side of the pig head, it can be said that he has been embarrassed to the extreme. He was covered with brown blood, one arm was slumped weakly, and on his fat belly, three dozen centimeters of blood holes were sprayed with blood outside without money. The left eyeball was hanging on his face, like a pendulum. Sway from side to side with the strength of the body. In this situation now, even if the Pighead only has the IQ of a four or five-year-old human child, he knows that he is about to die.

Speaking of an unwilling roar toward An Sheng, the pig head monster turned around and was about to flee. How could the red-eyed An Sheng let it succeed, and followed it up with a stride, and by the way also picked up the guillotine that was thrown on the ground by the pig head monster.

Several survivors fought with all their strength under the leadership of the butcher, and finally secured the container. This is also thanks to Old Zhang and others who came to support. The formidable power of the Molotov cocktail is really extraordinary, one after another The incendiary harvested a large number of zombies, greatly reducing the pressure on the besieged butchers. Seeing victory was in sight, the huge pig head roar rushed out of the ruins on the street. This shocked Old Zhang and others. When dealing with these ordinary zombies, they had exhausted all their resources. They were simply not opponents for such a perverted pig head.

Just before everyone began to despair, they discovered something was wrong with the monster. Pigheads didn’t even care about the humans in front of them, and they ran straight to the distant town, and they were surprised to find that the monster’s body was covered with large and small wounds.

What is going on, is this monster running for his life? !

Yes, it is running for life. Not long after the pig head ran out of the ruins, An Sheng of Fiend Form rushed out while dragging the huge guillotine knife.

“Don’t run! I’m going to kill you!”

While chasing An Sheng, I still didn’t forget to shout at the pig head running away. What responded to him was the miserable howling of the pig head monster, because An Sheng threw the knife in his hand directly, so that he could not die, it happened to hit the pig head monster’s head. At this time, the pig head was directly smashed into a dog to eat shit, it should be more accurate for the pig to eat shit. Taking advantage of the gap where the pig head monster fell, An Sheng jumped onto its back. Next, the pig head monster faced the Iron Fist that An Sheng dropped like raindrops.

“Boom, boom…” The casserole-like fist slammed the monster’s head without money. While smashing, An Sheng was still cursing loudly.

“Damn it, let you run!”

“bang!”,

“Damn it, let you eat people!”

“bang!?”

“Fuck you, it makes you look so ugly!”

……..

If the pig head is still in the mood to listen to An Sheng scolding the street, his stomach will explode, and it’s not his fault that he looks ugly!

The peculiar picture of punching the pig’s head was completely silly for all the survivors. The pig’s head was beaten and howled so badly that some people even saw it weeping, it was too miserable. Either there is a saying called “being beaten into a pig’s head”, or I don’t know whether the scene before me is regarded as an accurate restoration of the meaning of this sentence.

“Um~~~Um~~~~”

I don’t know how many punches I hit. It wasn’t until I heard a strange sound from the monster below him that An Sheng went from Reacted in a violent state. He looked a little curiously at the monster he was riding under him, it turned out to be crying like a human!

“Cry a hammer!” An Sheng is angry and funny, this mutant monster will have such a human side.

The pig face turned his head slowly, and the remaining one-eyed eyes looked at An Sheng faintly, their eyes were like a bitter woman who was domestically abused, making An Sheng feel a bitter cold, and goose bumps all over his body. Woke up.

“Why do you look at me with this kind of eyes again, I will blow your other eyeball!”

Feel the threat from An Sheng, the pig head monster He shrank his head like a human, and turned his head away when he was aggrieved, and didn’t dare to look at An Sheng again. However, the next action of the pig head made An Sheng feel unimaginable. This guy actually knelt down on the ground and worshiped An Sheng.

“Damn, what do you…what do you mean?” An Sheng jumped back in shock, what kind of show operation is this? !

“You…very strong…..you…is Master!” said the pig head, lying on the ground in a low, muffled voice. It is not very intelligent, and it tries its best to express its surrender.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest. This is an iron law set by nature, even if it mutates to become a monster, it still cannot escape this rule. Many animal groups often fight for leadership. After one party defeats the other, the losing party surrenders to the victorious party. This is normal, such as wolves, lions, monkeys, etc. very many. An Sheng defeated the Pighead with its own strength. It naturally chose to surrender to An Sheng. This is an animal instinct, but also to survive. The Pighead knew that if he didn’t choose to surrender, he would be killed by his opponent. An Sheng successfully used his casserole-like fists to teach this monster to be a new man, not to be a pig again!

An Sheng is a little embarrassed, he doesn’t know how to deal with the monster in front of him. Just now because of its appearance, the team lost a lot of people. Based on this, it is difficult to eliminate people’s resentment by cutting it off. But another thought, if such a monster can really be tamed, then the safety factor of the survivors of the tube building will be greatly improved. From this perspective, leaving the pig head monster is also a good choice.

“What do you usually eat? Do you only eat people?”

This is the question that An Sheng cares most about. If the Hoghead recipe only has the option of humans, An Sheng will without The slightest hesitation ends its life.

As if to understand the meaning of An Sheng, the pig head monster stood up and pointed his thick finger at the zombie not far away, trying to express his meaning.

“Meat, you can eat.”

After speaking, he pointed his finger at the living person standing on the cargo box and continued: “Fresh, more delicious.”

An Sheng raised his hand at its pig’s head and punched it, and the fiercely warned him: “Fresh, no longer to eat! Otherwise, I will kill you! Have you heard?”

Pighead shrank his head after being beaten, looked at An Sheng with a grieved face, and nodded desperately.

“Okay, you’ll mess with me in the future. By the way, do you have a name?”

The pig head looked at An Sheng blankly. It was so-called ” “Name” is really no concept. Seeing the look in his eyes, An Sheng knew that he was facing a bull, no, he was playing the piano to a pig.

“From now on, I will call you Dutou San, do you remember?”

This time Dutou seems to understand, and his face is serious and nodded.

The situation on the butcher’s side has stabilized. The zombie surrounding the cargo has been largely resolved by the Molotov cocktail. The remaining butchers and others rely on their advantageous terrain to solve them. It is only a matter of time before they are resolved. An Sheng gave the first order to his newly-acquired younger brother: to help the butchers solve those zombies. The pighead stood up and picked up the huge knife. Although the injuries on his body made it look a bit miserable, but the size and strength were there to solve those ordinary zombies, even if its injuries were ten times more serious, it would be extremely easy.