McGee pulled Zhang Jiabao as a shield, he wanted to see if these monks would take care of the kid's safety and verify whether his identity was true or false. Chi Brew is still on the offensive, and he doesn't seem to care about Zhang Jiabao's life at all.

The teenagers sat in a heap and were tied up in a circle, and the only ones who could move freely were the white men, who were sympathetic to the plight of the Infinite Mountain, but they could not help deal with McGee, so they could only remain neutral. Now that the spaceship has been destroyed, all they worry about is how to get out of this place. Only Teacher Ai is easier to speak, Yu Man and Su Qi Jingli are anxious and beg her to save Xiaobao.

Avril shook her head: "There is a powerful power hidden in him that needs to explode urgently, and it is not certain who will suffer later." ”

Seeing that Chizhuo was about to fall on Zhang Jiabao, Longji shouted, "Don't save your hand!" and Chizhuo turned a deaf ear. Oh no, Longji was worried, if this young man made any mistakes, he might lose his fighting spirit and even anger Wuliang Mountain. At that time, if there is no shelter for Wuliang Mountain, will it be able to survive this catastrophe?

At the critical moment, McGee finally threw Zhang Jiabao aside, hurriedly put on a posture and made a move with Chi Brew. Chi Brewing Fang is betting that he is reluctant to damage this good chess piece, and sure enough, he is now taking advantage of the opportunity of his slow move, using both fists and feet, pressing the move, and gaining the upper hand for a while.

"Smack!" McGee slapped in the chest, took a few steps back, and looked down, slightly stunned. The clothes were torn through a palm-shaped hole, and the exposed skin was purple-black. The strength of this palm is just like that, but it leaves a burning sensation that penetrates into the body. McGee was only stunned, then picked up his fist again and attacked the other party, you come and go, you retreat and I advance, a set of Western-style boxing skills is vigorous.

Now it was Chi Zhu's turn to be surprised, and he could still be as if he had been burned in his palm, either because he had already prevented the invasion of the Yin Inflammation on his palm with his Gang Qi, or he had extraordinary perseverance to endure the intense pain. As everyone knows, this Mr. McGee has been taught a lot by the overbearing magicians in the Chemeni Empire before, and his resistance to spell attacks is increasing day by day, and now it is no longer comparable to ordinary people.

"This man is so angry!" the more Red Brew fought, the more frightened he became. As the saying goes, the fetus is reckless, the dragon is looking for the cow, the real horned bear, the saint dares to bully the dragon, the small human body actually contains infinite power, and Xiuzhen is the key to unlocking the treasure of power. Although this Westerner is huge, he is not a cultivator, but he can fight with Chi Brew, who is a monk of the Truth Realm, without falling behind, and it can only be said that his physical talent is rare and strong.

"It's not a small strength, even Francis has to use a little strength to defeat me, it seems that your true art has been cultivated to the home. McGee was still distracted while fighting, "But, in the face of the best of the gods, you have no chance of winning!" he smiled wickedly, chanting a spell-like sentence, and the muscles in his arms were visibly enlarged, and his moves became even stronger.

He learned to be smart, and broke Chizhu's palm technique with the trick of defending and attacking, and the special blocking trick, and Chizhuo's arm bones ached faintly under the hard touch. McGee has absolute confidence in Francis, as long as he drags the person in front of him and waits for him to win, the rest of the people can't do what they want?

Chi Brew fought hard, and yelled at the monk Namune: "What are you doing here, why don't you go and untie them quickly!"

"Oh...... Oh, yes!" "That monk is a lowly character in the sect, and he may be used to being called, and his mind is not very bright when he encounters some scenes.

"If you don't want to die, stop!" McGee threatened, her thunderous voice causing the monk to stop.

"With me, no one can hurt you!"

The monk gritted his teeth and walked quickly towards Longi Zhenren, wanting to untie him first. McGee kicked a rock and hit him in the waistcoat, and he fell instantly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

McGee threatened Xu Fatzi, who was stunned in place: "See, you should stay obediently, otherwise you will end up like him." ”

Chi Brew was furious, not only angry that his own strength was not enough, so that the opponent could still divide his efforts to make it bad, but also angry at the stupid fellow disciple, not only made a mistake, but also made him majestic and swept away. In order to save his dignity, he began to use life-fighting tricks, exposing all the vital points in the upper, middle and lower sets, and would rather lose 1,000 to himself than 800 to the enemy.

"Haha, I like this!" McGee's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, and the scene reminded him of his military years during the colonial war.

"When a person's anger is half vented, it is when he is the least awake, the most irrational, and the most exposed weakness. He deliberately slapped the red brew twice, and his shirt was already in tatters, so he simply tore it off, revealing his naked body. Then catch the defensive flaw when the opponent is crazy, use the grappling technique, one fish, one swing, and restrain it from behind.

In the past, when fighting wars, the arrogant Western armies did not bother to use weapons against the unarmed enemy, often relying on the physical superiority of the Caucasian race to plunge the enemy into complete despair with violence and blood. Now McGee clasped both of Akazo's arms with one hand, and curled his neck with the other, whether to break his arms or burst his throat was all in his thoughts. It's been a long time since it's been like this, and McGee is a little excited.

However, at this moment, a figure jumped up, holding an iron rod from the broken hull, and suddenly inserted McGee's back, and then an iron fist hit him in the cheek and tilted his head, and his body more than two meters tall fell to the ground with a bang.

This person is Yan Yong Zhenren, for how to make the Yan Li work on the palm without hurting the palm, his attainments are not as good as red wine, just a moment of pondering, endure the burning pain of the palm before untying the rope. He was holding the red brew that was a little stunned, and wanted to go back to untie Longji and the others.

The pungent smell of blood wafted into Zhang Jiabao's nose, who was curled up in the wreckage of the airship due to the pain, and no one noticed that his pupils turned pure crimson, with a little rice grain black in it, and then the pain in the upper body reached the extreme, and bone tumors broke out at the tips of the elbows and fist joints, growing into sharp bone spurs. The ribs were turned out of the body, and they also grew into hard thorns, more than a foot long, covered with slime, and bent across the sides, like the feet of a centipede.

The cracked flesh healed quickly, and then the two arms, the entire back and even the back of the neck were covered with black scales, and the epidermis of the chest and abdomen hardened into a layer of yellowish-white soft armor, and dense horizontal stripes were placed on it. Except for the facial features and legs, the rest of the body is no longer human.

"You ...... Too underestimate me," muttered McGee, who was lying on the ground, the intense pain that covered his face with beads of sweat, and he dipped his hand in a little blood on the wound and rubbed it on the rose tattoo on his neck, making it a little redder, "I'm also the colonel of the Royal Order of the First Empire in the world, the chief of security of Ambassador Daupes, how can I not have a little means." ”

"Let me show you the power of the third-order demon pattern to construct the bloodline of the Hades, all attributes are strengthened by 100%, the strength is increased by 300%, there is no fear of any cold weapons, and it is resistant to all types of magic......" McGee smiled strangely, her expression became a little painful, "It deserves to be the king of the third-order structure, but I saved up for a long time to buy it, and I will not disappoint you." ”

In fact, there are complex magic arrays made of pro-demon material patterns hidden in that rose tattoo, which is activated by the blood, and the free elements from the outside world are combined into various special molecules in the magic circle, which reach all parts of the human body with the blood flow, and after escaping, they closely fit the surface of the body, forming a layer covering the whole body, as if the nail was born from birth.

This "Hades Bloodline" is the best of the third-order constructs, and is popular among the children of Western nobles, but it is not something that can be owned by money. Because it has to absorb the biological energy of the possession master to operate, and the large attribute gain also needs the support of a strong physique, so people with a weak foundation are not blessed to suffer from this construction.

Yan Yong and Chi Brew noticed that there was something unusual here, and they didn't care about untying the others, so they both rushed to take McGee's life. They attacked each with one punch and one palm, but McGee had become a red-skinned man with horns on his head and pimples on his back.

"Hades blood?" a white male recognized, and the flame-demonic shape looked like "Hades blood". There are almost no constructors who do not pay attention to the visual effect of the construction, and will give some physical characteristics when designing, to convey their own ideas, but also to make the world better remember their work.

This "Hades Bloodline" is a construct that mages love and hate, love it because it can resist most small and medium-sized elemental magic, even lightning magic, with which it is equal to invincible among mages of the same level, and hate it because of its magic resistance, a warrior who is good at melee combat will immediately become a thorn in the side of mage masters.

And the deeper hatred comes from its pattern matching conditions, the physical fitness must be good, the top is good, but as we all know, the physique of a mage is usually relatively weak compared to a warrior, and the structure suitable for a warrior can rarely exert light and heat on them. McGee, who is of Hades blood, may not be able to win with eight white mages together.

"Now I have the strength of Francis, and you have only one way to die. McGee became much more agile, and both hands instantly grabbed the arms of Yan Yong and Red Brew, pulled them together, and then knocked a pair of red armor punches into the middle, and the two of them had a similar encounter to Fu Yaozi, and the bones around the shoulders shattered.

Yan Yong and Chi Brew's right arm was no longer powerful and no longer threatening, but McGee didn't intend to let them go, and the two big slaps wrapped around their Celestial Spirit Gai, causing them to collide face to face.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Click!"

Every time the two of them collided, they let out a scream, and McGee heard this long-lost scream like a bull in heat, and the force on his hand continued to increase, and when he hit the fourth time, there was a sound of breaking melons, probably a cracked skull.

"Yan Yong...... "Longji slammed his head on the ground, hating to replace him with his body, if two old friends and good brothers died in Huangquan, he would be uneasy for the rest of his life.

Avril stood up and said, "Mr. McGee, you have now violated the humanitarian spirit that civilized nations have always promoted, please stop doing this. ”

"You don't understand, this is the god of war's reward for the soldiers of the Empire. McGee's expression became more and more crazy, and the force became heavier and heavier, and he hit it three or four times, and the broken melon turned into a rotten melon, and a large amount of red and white goo flowed out of Yan Yong and Red Brew's brains, and the scene was terrible.

Avril twisted her head to the side in disgust, her stomach tumbling over, and finally she couldn't help the strong feeling of vomiting, and vomited a lump of wet food with a "wow".

"Xiaobao, why don't you stand up yet?" Avril couldn't help but look at the pile of wreckage. Zhang Jiabao, who was in the pergola just now, told her frankly that he wanted to kill, and the momentum in his eyes when he said the word "kill" made her feel scared, which showed that he had a very strong strength hidden in his body.

So Avril agreed, but now she was worried about Zhang Jiabao, because McGee, who activated the magic pattern structure, seemed to be a little too powerful.

Under the gaze of her beautiful eyes, a small, extremely ugly humanoid monster was pulled up from the scrap metal pile.