As a Professional Gamer, I Saved the Heavenly Dao

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Chapter Sixty: What kind of tough guy is he!

The broken boat lay on the ground and shouted loudly to the other players.

Hmm... The broken boat hasn't perished yet and is still transmitting valuable intelligence.

The short man was stunned by what he saw!

Before, even when my leg was broken, I could still do things without crying out. Now, even when my body is broken, I still won't cry out.

What a tough guy he is!

Even after being cut in two, it was still creating opportunities for its companions!

"Don't worry! We've got Er Gouzi's buff! Invincible!"

The other three players laughed and charged at the short man.

One minute later...

The short man shook the dregs off his hands.

The three players who rushed up were instantly killed, turning into a pile of fragments on the ground.

"Is this your invincibility? How laughable."

The short man gave a mocking smile.

Three ordinary people, the short man killed them all with just three punches and two kicks.

"It's all your fault for rushing over here, preventing me from capturing anyone alive! You deserve to die!"

The short man cursed menacingly.

None of these mortals were afraid of death. One of them punched himself through the stomach and even spat on his own face.

What bad luck!

The short man exhaled a few breaths, looked up at the cave entrance, and thought that his companions should be arriving soon. The small cave was filled with the stench of blood, which was rather unpleasant.

It's unavoidable, after all, it's a confined space.

"Huh?"

The short man suddenly felt a bit hot.

He took off his coat and muttered to himself, "Am I getting old? How come I'm so hot after just a little exercise?"