C543 Rolling

If this continued, he would only be able to wave his fist. Lu Zheng was a little anxious, he couldn't possibly allow himself to go up and kill with his bare hands, so he fearfully glanced at the rotten meat and black juice on Wu Zhui's body. Instead of this, he might as well chop off his own hand faster.

Lu Zheng casually threw the brick that could only be used as a stone towards Wu Zhui