Within 10 meters of Songpa, Fernan had already regained his sight.

He deliberately waited for Songpa to get closer, and only after he was leaping into the air did he suddenly turn around and aim.

In mid-air, Songpa had no place to borrow his strength, and became a live target.

Boom!

Fernan pulled the trigger!

Leaping in mid-air, Songpa was in a strange position, his hands folded in front of his chest, his legs curled up, his head behind his fists, revealing only a pair of green eyes like tigers and wolves, staring at Finan.

The muzzle of the gun flashed, and Songpa suddenly moved!

He suddenly threw a diagonal punch in the air, the back of his fist wrapped around the thick buffalo leather fist armor in front of him, as if he was using the back of his fist as a ping-pong racket, trying to whip the flying bullets.

Burst!

There was a sound like a hammer smashing against a thick pile of leather, and a bloody stash appeared on the left cheek of Songpa.

At the same time, Feinan's eyes widened in the darkness instantly.

"it!"

The bullet that was originally fired at Songpa's eyebrows was actually redirected by his fist that struck diagonally from a strange angle, and finally flew past his cheek.

In mid-air, Songpa volleyed and rolled in the air, kicked in the air, and smashed down like a giant axe that opened the sky!

Fernan leaped sideways and leaped out, and Songpa was already falling like a cannonball, his right foot exploding a cloud of dead branches and leaves on the ground.

Without waiting to stand firm, Songpa once again rushed towards Fernan like a cheetah!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fernan shot as he stepped back, but Sompa always dodged from the muzzle of the gun the moment before he pulled the trigger.

Four shots were fruitless, Fernan had emptied his magazine, and Songpa had already rushed to him.

There is no chance to change the bullets.

Fernan's kick kicked out, and Songpa dodged, raising his right hand and slamming his right elbow like an ivory rhino horn into Fernan's face.

Fernan's face deflected in the nick of time, dodging the fatal elbow and sending a fist upwards with an uppercut to Songpa's jaw.

Boom!

Sompa's right elbow slammed into Fernan's right shoulder, and the force shook him so hard that he felt a crack in his shoulder blade, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Fernan's uppercut was also dodged by Songpa, and did no harm to him.

Fernan, who was short, turned his forward kick into a forward step, took a step from the side of Songpa, let go of him, came behind him, and kicked back.

Songpa rolled forward, dodging Fernan's kick and getting back to his feet.

Fei Nan clutched his right shoulder, which seemed to be his own, and moved in pain, and there was no big deal.

Whether it's strength or speed, he has been completely defeated in this round just now.

However, he looked at Songpa who stood up and noticed a detail.

In the attack, Songpa did not use his left hand, which is the one he used to shoot the bullets.

As he rolled up, his left hand was tucked into his waist, and he was only using his left elbow to support the ground.

Obviously, he is not a man of steel, and Fanan's shot still hit him.

Without stopping, Songpa rushed towards Fernan again, smashing his right fist out!

Fei Nan concentrated, pretending to pounce on his right side, and suddenly raised his right leg and kicked out with a high whip kick!

Songpa raised his left hand to block, and the toe of Fernan's leather shoes was kicking him in the wrist.

The wound was in severe pain, and Songpa was expressionless, raised his left leg, and with a low whip kick, he kicked directly into the inside of the calf knee of Feinan's left leg, which was used as a support.

The speed of his leg was amazing, and before his right leg could be retracted, he felt a pain in the knee of his left leg, and he instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Songpa lifted his right foot and kicked it hard at Fernan's abdomen!

Before he could put his arms on his abdomen, he was kicked into the air and flew backwards until he hit the trunk of a tree behind him, and then fell to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Leaning against the trunk of the tree and standing up, Fei Nan couldn't help coughing twice, only to feel that his throat and eyes were fishy.

Damn, it's so strong!

This is the crushing of pure physical fitness, and Fernan estimates that if you convert the attribute value, the muscle strength, bone strength, and nerve reaction speed of this guy should exceed 20 points!

Songpa rushed towards Fernan again, not giving him the slightest respite.

Everyone has an extraordinary career, do you want to be so faceless?

Feinan's eyes froze.

Mental power simulacrum activation!

Boom!

Songpa kicked out with a whip kick, but the hardness of the foot shook him back half a step.

The ginkgo tree next to Fernan, who was half-hugged, was shaken by Songpa's kick, and he took the opportunity to slap Songpa's right cheek with a high whip.

Sompa staggered back, his ears buzzing.

Fernan's snake hit the stick, followed by a positive kick, right in the side of Songpa's waist and liver, although there was a thick abdominal muscle block, but this kick still made Songpa frown and cover his waist and take a few steps back.

Fernan stepped forward again and slammed an uppercut into Songpa's face, only to be dodged by his head, twisting his body and smashing an elbow.

However, Songpa's elbow slammed into the air, as if it had passed through Fernan's figure.

From Feinan's point of view, Songpa's elbow was noticeably off, more like he was hitting the air.

Fernan used telekinesis to act on Songpa's eyes, causing him to drift from Songpa's line of sight.

Songpa looked like he was hitting him, but he was actually jerking off some distance away from him.

Stepping forward, Fernan kicked with all his strength and kicked the waist side of Songpa's left armpit!

Boom!

Fernan heard the sound of Songpa's ribs breaking.

Kicked off, Songpa fell heavily to the ground, but quickly got up, supported the ground with one hand, and knelt on one knee.

"Ahem!"

He coughed violently, blood coming out of his mouth and nose and splattering on the ground.

See-through eyes activate!

Finan looked at Songpa, and the X-ray image appeared before him, and he could see that Songpa had been kicked off two ribs under his left armpit, and the stubble had punctured the lobe of his lung, and he was bleeding.

Fernan quickly ran to the spot where the pistol had landed, and picked up the empty pistol.

“?????????????????????? ......”

Songpa suddenly recited a string of Thai words in his mouth, and at the same time, the red clothes on his body with scriptures tattooed suddenly rose with a layer of light that was invisible to the naked eye.

Finan was amazed, and in the state of clairvoyance, he saw that Songpa's wound was shrouded in the light, and the bleeding stopped, and the broken bone was also pulled by Songpa, returned to its original position, and began to heal slowly.

I set him monkey, why did this guy bring himself back to blood?

Fernan withdrew the empty magazine, and Songpa had risen again and charged at him.

Quickly changing the magazine, Fernan aimed at Songpa's head and pulled the trigger!

Boom!

The muzzle flames erupted, and a bullet went straight to the center of Songpa's eyebrows!

Songpa didn't dodge this time, but bowed his head slightly.

Syllable!

The amber embedded in the center of the sky on his forehead shattered, and his head was thrown backwards by the impact of the bullet, but he continued to rush and threw Fernan to the ground.

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