I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Yang Hao's body flew backwards like a cannonball, and the speed even exceeded the speed of sound.

"Oh!"

Yang Hao smashed into a cargo, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the side of the entire cargo.

The whole car rubbed the ground and slid more than ten meters to the side.

"Clap!"

He fell to the ground like mud, with the spear pressed under him.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the entire earth red.

The Chu family standing in the supermarket, the Qiao Sanqiang brothers, Li Longtao and Liu Wei who rushed over to get the flamethrower, and others, all saw this scene, and their jaws almost dropped in astonishment.

I never thought that the young marshal who killed a group of t2 zombies in one second didn't even react when facing the five-meter-tall Big Mac.

One punch fly!

With just one punch, he flew [-] meters, smashed a car, vomited blood and fell to the ground!

That's horrible!

"No! Young Master!"

Li Longtao roared, as if running outside, but was grabbed by Liu Wei next to him.

"The young marshal is not good enough. We can only die in vain when we go out. If you believe in the young marshal, he must have a way!"

Liu Wei grabbed him and said loudly.

Others may not, but he believes in Yang Hao!

"Is this t3, it's too scary! Is the young marshal okay?"

Qiao Sanqiang asked dumbly, completely ignoring the Vulcan in his hand, and only hoped that the young marshal could stand up.

"It's terrible, what kind of creature is this!"

"It's over, even the masters can't do it, we're even more finished. The flames can't burn it!"

"Is today our anniversary of death? There's no escape, it's too scary!"

The Chu family on the second floor, seeing the giant hammer man fall to the ground, step into the sea of ​​​​fire, and force Yang Hao, they all feel despair.

They thought from the very beginning that they might really face a life-and-death crisis.Unexpectedly, even the terrifying young marshal was knocked down with one punch.

What is this ghost?

People from other directions rushed over to hear their hoarse screams.

Seeing Yang Hao in the firelight, he staggered to his feet, shook his head, and looked forward.

"Young Master is injured?"

Ye Fenghua was taken aback and asked in disbelief.

The young marshal's strength is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. How could he be injured?

Moreover, I just said that t3 was handed over to him, how did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

Are you kidding me?

They can't understand and they can't accept it!

"impossible!"

Fang Qingqing didn't believe it, how could Yang Hao be injured?

At the Jiangzhou gathering place, hundreds of thousands of zombies have survived, how come here, but not anymore?

Never believe it!

Just when everyone felt incredible, Yang Hao suddenly straightened his back and shouted up to the sky:

"Cool! Come again!"

When the words fell, his dark red figure turned into a flash of lightning again and rushed up.

Just now, the system's icy prompt sounded:

"1 exercise 3 exercises! 1 exercise 4 exercises!"

With the sound of the sound, the fractured sternum, the vibrating internal organs, and the rapid recovery, coupled with the power of bloodline evolution, brought him back to the peak.

Originally, he wanted to drink a bottle of Super Coke, but thinking of a rare opportunity to practice hard, he simply stopped drinking it!

Raising the spear in his hand, he rushed over fiercely.

People could see that he didn't seem to be injured, and all the ordinary zombies blocking the road were knocked out.

The fire was raging, and it rushed away.

"Young Marshal is fine! He's still attacking! I just said, you must believe him!"