Chapter 2905

At this time, Zhou Xianwei's face was very close to the face of death. As soon as Zhou Xianwei let go, he could kiss each other.

Well, take a sip.

However, of course, he will not do such a heavy taste of things, he will only do more disgusting things.

Maybe it was because he ate more dinner and his stomach swelled. Zhou Xianwei's violent handstand immediately made his stomach twitch uncontrollably!

There seems to be a surge of gas coming out of Zhou Xianwei's stomach!

Since you want to gush out, then stop controlling it.

So Zhou Xianwei opened his mouth and instinctively belched

A stream of liquid that could not be described in words for its specific smell and color rushed out of Zhou Xianwei's esophagus, throat and mouth!

Spray it on the face of death!

The distance between the faces of both sides is only 10 cm. Under this distance, even if death reacts quickly, it is difficult to completely hide!

Through the transparent black cloth, death clearly saw Zhou Xianwei's open mouth, and... And some viscous liquid surging out of his mouth!

Damn bastard!

Death cursed in his heart! So he suddenly let go, regardless of holding Zhou Xianwei's two brushes, his feet worked hard and transferred instantly!

When he just turned his head away, the unspeakable "water column" was already surging down!

Death couldn't completely escape. One of his arms was well hit by the water column!

Brawl!

Death's arms are full of things vomited by Zhou Xianwei!

He dodged for several meters, but that arm could not be seen anymore. Even the liquid flowed down his sleeve to his left hand, and then fell to the ground drop by drop!

Although the black robe and black gloves are invulnerable, and ordinary liquids don't want to penetrate, at this time, being made like this, death still feels extremely disgusting!

That indescribable smell went straight into his nostrils! Smell it and vomit!

For him, this situation simply made him extremely uncomfortable!

Even, because the liquid rushed onto his shoulder, many of them splashed on the black cloth on death's face!

blamed!

wait!

This kind of scene... How can this kind of scene be so familiar?

This is so special... How about deja vu!

This is simply a replica of the battle with Su Rui in the septic tank on the island of de France!

But that time was too fierce, but this time the taste was a little lighter!

But then again, once it's a septic tank, once it's vomit, it's all things discharged from the human body. It's very good!

The difference is that this time the God of death is still fresh. The last time he was in de France, it was an old filthy thing!

What kind of virtue do these people in the temple of the sun have!

At this moment, the God who claims to be in charge of life and death can't control his smell at all!

He fell into deep confusion!

The God of death was puzzled. Why, why did he have to cover himself with such things every time he fought with the temple of the sun?

This situation really drives people crazy!

The God of death also didn't know. He didn't know how these people in the temple of the sun grew up. Why didn't anyone strangle them on the road of growth?

For some reason, the black cloth on his face cannot be taken off, so death can only wipe away the vomit splashed on his face with gloves.

His gloves don't know what material they are. Anyway, they fit his fingers very well, so when touching the dirt on his face, he can clearly transfer the sticky feeling to his fingers!

Undeniably, death has a slight obsession with cleanliness, which makes him almost completely crazy!

Moreover, the black cloth on death's face and the black robe on his body are not made of the same material. It's transparent. You can see the outside from the inside, but for death, this kind of transparent is simply fatal, because... You can't resist the smell!

Moreover, due to the material of this black cloth, death can't completely wipe the things attached to it. Even if it is wiped off, it still leaves wet marks!

Temple of the sun! Did you all grow up eating shit?

Death silently cursed in his heart!

Zhou Xianwei finally rescued his two brushes and fell to the ground.

He took out a paper towel, wiped the things around his mouth, and then looked at death and said, "I ate a lot of caviar and barbecue in the evening. Well, I also drank GWAS. It's a pity that it's cheaper for you."

Are you cheap?

Where is it cheaper?

Shall I give you back this bargain?

Death was almost angry!

The temple of the sun, this is simply a world that he can't understand. There are a group of people in it that he can't understand!

Do these people automatically get the blessing of filth when fighting? Is this their special skill?

Behind the black cloth, death's eyes became more and more gloomy!

Why, why is everyone in the temple of the sun so cheap! This is the ultimate cheapness!

Zhou Xianwei patted his stomach: "after spitting out, it's much more comfortable. I feel like I can fight 300 rounds!"

Su Rui was stunned.

He thought Zhou Xianwei was in great danger and wanted to help, but he didn't expect that this goods could offer such a wonderful trick at a critical moment!

At this moment, Su Rui also changed his position and thought about it. He was wondering whether he could completely avoid Zhou Xianwei's move if he was in the position of death. Soon, he came to the answer - it's really... Impossible to prevent!

He stared at death's arm and couldn't help saying, "Zhou Xianwei, in addition to caviar and barbecue, did you eat a small meal bag smeared with sour cream?"

Zhou Xianwei was immediately surprised: "I'll go, brother. You have good eyesight. You can even distinguish this!"

The conversation between these two people is really going to explode with death!

Still bring this?

Nima, how can Apollo distinguish the small meal bag from this pile of sticky things? It's special. Can you see that it's smeared with sour cream?

At this moment, death really wants to immerse these two guys in front of him in the septic tank on the island of de France and drown them!

However, death is doomed to fail to realize this ideal.

His anger surged at this moment, and he had only one idea, that is, to tear up the guy in front of him!

The momentum of death is constantly rising, but at this time, Zhou Xianwei raised his hand!

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhou Xianwei said.

The momentum of death really stopped.

"I won't fight." Zhou Xianwei waved his hand repeatedly and looked disgusted: "how can people think of fighting you like this? It's disgusting, isn't it?"

Death's face behind the black cloth was almost green with anger!

Nima, do you still bring this?

What's the rhythm?

The God of death suddenly felt that it didn't make much sense to fight like this.

Once he is contaminated with these things, he will have no desire to fight. After all, for a person with a little obsession with cleanliness, this kind of thing is simply fatal!

However, since death came, he would not leave easily!

Death's sickle hasn't been taken into his hand. If he leaves like this, won't he be a laughing stock?

Death never cares whether he will become a laughing stock. He only cares whether his goal has been achieved.

Zhou Xianwei really said that if he didn't fight, he wouldn't fight. He turned and walked up.

But how could death let him go!

With a sudden raise of his arm, a little cold star shot away at Zhou Xianwei's back!

This speed is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye!

In this case, it was too late for Zhou Xianwei to turn back and block!

However, he did not turn around, and the wrist holding the brush suddenly shook!

The iron brush then rotates automatically behind him, like a whirlwind, firmly protecting his back!

Zhou Xianwei is also a unique skill! Two brushes are like arms and fingers!

The cold star from the hand of death rushed straight into the whirlwind formed by the brush, and then, the sharp metal collision sound sounded!

Then, that little cold star was beaten away and fell into the river!

Zhou Xianwei's brush also lost the kinetic energy of rotation. At the moment when it was about to land, Zhou Xianwei stretched out a hand and caught it!

"Very general." He grinned at death.

Death did not respond, because a strong wind had suddenly spread behind him!

Su Rui shot!

His fist also caused a very strong gas explosion, and went straight to the back of death!

The time for masters to fight is between square inches!

Death suddenly recovered, but he did not use his fist, but suddenly pulled a knife out of his waist!

This knife has been hidden under the black robe before, and people can't even notice it!

Although death temporarily lost his sickle, it doesn't mean that he can't use other weapons!

It's like the dagger he hurt hetafe before, like the dart he just shot at Zhou Xianwei, like the knife he pulled out from under his black robe at this time!

It is said that the temple of the sun never plays cards according to the routine, and so does the God of death!

Su Rui's fist was about to hit death's chest, and at this moment, the long knife in death's hand also slashed horizontally from Su Rui's abdomen!

Bang!

Su Rui's fist hit death! The violent gas explosion exploded at this moment!

And death's knife also cut Su Rui's shirt!

After the two sides made a big move to each other, death stepped back two steps, and Su Rui also stepped back three steps!

He rubbed his stomach and said, "you guy, you know the Yin move. It really hurts!"

Although the metallic clothes can withstand most of the impact, what kind of person is death? How powerful is the power contained in his long-standing knife?

Therefore, Su Rui's abdomen still feels hot.

But... That's all!