The arrogance of the attacking skills showed his unyielding fighting intent, and his chaotic breathing was finally calmed down. Because of the improvement of his strength, his previous decadent state quickly receded, and he walked towards Wu Ming step by step, and a spiritual power illusion several feet high from behind him also condensed.

There is not much difference between the initial stage of the full oxygen level and the peak of the half oxygen level, but the former is already a bit out of the human body.

Today's attacking old man, if he faces that fist mark again, he can easily resolve it.

The previous fight between him and Wu Ming was originally within the acceptable range of many prisoners, but now it is afraid that it has far exceeded the limit, so far the prison guards can only guide some of the prisoners away from this venue, for fear that once the two sides fight, they will harm the innocent.

After a short while, less than half of the people were left on the venue, including all the people in Wu Ming's room, and the reason why they didn't leave was because they couldn't miss this good show.

"Bring out all your strength, Destiny Seven. ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming smiled noncommittally, if he really let go of the beating, even this entire prison could be destroyed into scum with a snap of his fingers.

However, when he thought about it, the arrogant bone skill of the onslaught was as its name suggested, but he felt that if it didn't really make him feel hopeless, how could he consciously hand over that thing that even Wu Ming didn't know what it was.

"But, you said?"

"Drink, even if you are a powerhouse in the late stage of the all-oxygen level, it is not so easy to completely defeat me, show your moves. "The onslaught showed his style.

However, for a long time after he finished speaking, Wu Ming did not make any movements, and he did not even see the slightest shadow of the previous fist print, and the entire venue was unusually silent, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.

Only the fantasy giant behind the onslaught, several feet tall, held the huge sword, and made a charging motion.

"You say, isn't he afraid of the Seventh Boss?" the monkey said in a malicious voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, but the battle for the boss of the prison in this district has become a battle for the little boss in our room. The bug interrupted him.

"Well, guess who's going to win, or you might as well take a shot. At this time, the brothers also spoke.

"No, you haven't returned that instant noodle last time, wait, don't you think there's anything wrong..."In the middle of their conversation, the thin horse interjected.

Following the words of the thin horse's warning, they looked up at the sky, and before they knew it, a cloud of such a strange shape appeared above their heads.

"Look in the heavens, what is it, dark clouds?"

Suddenly, the situation changed.

From the sky, a huge palm print that was far larger than the size of the entire prison slowly fell, and by the time everyone present realized that the black shadow was not a dark cloud at all, it was already too late.

The size of this palm print is more than a thousand times higher than that little giant that is three feet tall.

Wild Attack couldn't believe his eyes, his gaze was against the huge palm print above his head, for the first time a wave of fear surged into his heart, and Wu Ming's next move made his old face feel hot pain.

Wu Ming divided the power of the palm print into hundreds of copies, leaving only the smallest one, and the rest were all scattered.

But with such a small piece of strength, it is far from being able to resist the onslaught.

The re-transformed palm print was photographed, and without saying a word, the little giant was directly crushed to pieces, and the body was unstable, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the palm print was hovering three inches above his head.

The dirt he was in was also deeply sunken, and the pressure that naturally penetrated down also caused a lot of damage to the body of the storm.

"Your strength, no, you're not all-oxygen, absolutely not, it's difficult, you're doubling, you're doubling..."

Wu Ming shook his head sadly, and muttered, "After all, it's still a frog at the bottom of the well with only a little strength." ”

There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, this kind of truth is known to the world, but it can really be implemented, but no one can adapt to the blow brought by this sentence, Wu Ming, who is standing in front of the wild attack, is unbelievably strong, how could he have thought that this young man who seems to be quite dealing, his strength has reached a height that can never be climbed.

Even if the wild attack reached the peak of combat power in his life, it was not Wu Ming's opponent at all.

The onslaught hadn't yet explained what he had, so Wu Ming naturally couldn't let him die so easily.

As a result, a soft energy once again emerged from Wu Ming's palm and merged into the body of the wild attack.

The two forces that both belonged to Wu Ming maintained a relative balance, and under this balance, it was difficult for the old man to move in the slightest.

Wu Ming was using his strength to warn others that the gap between them and Wu Ming was not between one punch at all.

"Tell me, Wild Attack or Biao Lei, which one is the real you, and what do you have?" Wu Ming asked, staring at Wild Attack.

"It's just the name, it doesn't matter anymore, I don't want to call Biao Lei, you can also not call Fatal Seven, if I'm Biao Lei, then I don't have anything on me, if it's a mad attack, then it's fine..."

For some reason, when Wild Attack said this, Wu Ming could clearly feel that there seemed to be a shackle on his body that had bound his mind that had been broken by force, and the latter showed a smile that he had never seen before.

"I'll give you what you need!"

As the wild attack used all his remaining strength to pat his head with his palm, his brain suddenly collapsed, and Wu Ming's strength attached to him to repair his physical body was difficult to help him get out of danger, and his life was still passing in front of everyone's eyes after all.

Even if Wu Ming wanted to stop him again, it would be too late.

Determined by death?

Even if you die, you have to protect that kind of thing!

But at this moment, a figure walked out of the crowd and told Wu Ming the truth of the matter.

The truth of the matter is quite the opposite.

"Fate Seventh Boss, grandpa, he really didn't lie, his corpse is the application for joining the Dragon Society, presumably he already knew your purpose, and it was his dream to die in front of a genuine powerhouse. ”

The one who spoke was a madman.

It turned out that the attack was indeed Biao Lei's real name, but in the early years, he worked hard for the Dragon Society, and finally became one of the several fierce generals in the Dragon Club in the name of Biao Lei, but the good times did not last long, his strength was gradually thrown away by the rest of the people, and when he caught up again, it was too late, because those people died tragically in a battle that almost all the Dragon Society generals had to participate in, but he himself did not participate because his strength was too weak, and he was lucky to save his life, and since then, he has a shadow in his heart。

That is, he also wanted to die as he deserved, so he came to this prison on purpose, but the result was very disappointed to him, and it was under the alternation of that impatient mood that he made such a battle.

Just to wait for someone destined to end his life.

And that's six years!

All of this seems to be such a coincidence.

Until, now Wu Ming appeared, his strength is beyond doubt.

"It's a pity..."