Text Text_Chapter 111 The police flower was surprised

Chapter 111: The police flower was surprised

"What's this, when encountering danger, the average master can mobilize the muscles and bones of the body in a short period of time, so that it gathers, hardens, the so-called invulnerability, that's how it comes! I am the same, but the level is higher than theirs, in general, it is to be able to flexibly control their muscles and bones. Song Chuyang explained to Zhao Xinyu, who looked surprised.

Zhao Xinyu nodded blankly, she couldn't fully feel what this sentence meant, but what was certain was that the person in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person, and his ability was definitely above the ace master.

At this moment, Jairo pounced on him like a giant, and shook the mountains for a while.

"Take your life!" The deafening voice, coupled with the momentum of a beast, made it feel like Jero was about to be destroyed the moment he rushed over.

Song Chuyang didn't pay attention to it, and didn't even intend to dodge, the palm that stretched out towards him was held tightly, and he felt a tremor all over his body.

That potion did have an effect, and Song Chuyang immediately felt that Jairo's strength was already above some ace masters, but it was only a quarter of an hour's effect.

On the other hand, because of the trauma, I will only last for half an hour at most!

Therefore, in this case, it is best to distinguish the winner as soon as possible.

Jairo's strength should not be underestimated, Song Chuyang caught it like this, and was pushed backwards, and the friction made the floor fly one after another, and the scene was shocking.

Zhao Xinyu on the side blinked her eyes vigorously, this is definitely more interesting than a 3D blockbuster, isn't all this in front of me really adding special effects?

As the two of them made a loud noise, as if two giant bears were desperate, the floor flew, the wall pillars collapsed, and in a few minutes it was like an explosion, and the ruins were broken, and no one would believe that this was the scene of a fight between two people.

"Well, the strength is indeed commendable, but the flexibility is not enough!" Song Chuyang looked understated.

Although Jairo's attack power is indeed very strong, Song Chuyang always seems to have a move that can face difficulties, and every move can hit his vital point, so that his seemingly powerful moves cannot get the corresponding effect.

At this time, Jairo's face was full of surprise, he couldn't believe his eyes, the technique in front of him, he obviously had a sense of déjà vu. When he thought of the name, a deep fear welled up in his eyes.

"Overlord locks his throat!" Song Chuyang, who was covering his face, saw Jairo's panic and confusion, and said the name.

Jairo was shocked, but at this moment, Song Chuyang's move fell on him, and the already powerful internal force was even more dense at this time, so it suddenly hit Jairo's body, so that he didn't have time to react, so he began to vomit blood, and there was no room to fight back, and he was dying in a blink of an eye.

"What are you? Jairo seemed to understand what was coming, and he couldn't believe the name that suddenly flashed into his mind, it couldn't be!

It's just that martial arts can't deceive themselves, how many people in the world can do this? No, except for the unique little overlord.

"You're not stupid, but it's a pity that it's useless!" Song Chuyang said lightly, clearly hearing that he had moved to kill.

The thick atmosphere of death began with his voice, and it spread instantly, surrounding the surrounding air, making people feel terrifying, Jairo knew that he was going to die today!

Zhao Xinyu on the side was wide-eyed in disbelief.

The feeling emanating from this person is really indescribable, it is not that he has experienced a hundred battles, his hands are stained with blood, and there is absolutely no such aura.

She couldn't help but wonder about his past, how many exciting battles such a person should have gone through and how many corpses he stepped on to get to where he is today.

Fang Cai's fight and fright made Zhao Xinyu unable to hold on any longer, and fell to the ground and fainted.

Jairo's situation on the side is also extremely bad, a quarter of an hour has passed, and it is obvious that the mania on his face is gone, and he has long lost his powerful aura before, Song Chuyang knows that the effect of his potion has passed.

At this time, Jairo was dying, but his face was not the sorrow of a dying man, but more surprised and incredulous, and he spit out a few words with difficulty: "You! It will be you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he lost his strength.

After being in the business for so long, he naturally knows best the name of that invincible little overlord, and this person's ability is beyond words to describe one or two.

And the trick in this person's mouth just now, "Overlord Locking Throat", is his killer weapon, and he is the only one in the world who can do it.

So, when he used this trick, Jairo was completely sure of his identity, but he still didn't want to believe it, because it was undoubtedly telling him that he couldn't save his life today no matter what!

This person would actually appear in such a place and appear in front of his eyes, he was actually a Chinese!

Jairo knew that it was an honor for him to meet Xiaobawang. It's a pity that many things are meaningless for people who are about to die, and even if they die here today, the people of the Heikui Organization have no way of knowing who did it.

Song Chuyang's voice was indifferent: "Damn, if it weren't for the fact that I fought with that grandmaster-level master last time, and I was seriously injured and played abnormally, would you have been able to hold on until now?"

A look of even greater fear appeared in Jairo's eyes, how capable is a person who can compete with a grandmaster-level master?

It seems that the little overlord in front of him is worthy of his name, and his strength is estimated to be about to catch up with the grandmaster-level master.

But Song Chuyang's next sentence instantly called him a mouthful of old blood-

"Ya, that grandson is also a bad guy, let grandpa directly kick his head and break his balls, now I don't know if he is dead, it should be almost, but he didn't leave a name, no one knows that I did it, and finally killed a grandmaster-level master, alas!" Song Chuyang said regretfully.

He didn't care about Jairo's expression, it was like swallowing ten thousand dead rats.

Grandmaster-level masters can also make you so insulting? Kick people's heads and break people's eggs, do you think you kill pigs?

But the more important information is that this person's strength is above that of a grandmaster-level master! What a terrifying existence that is!

At this time, Jairo, the effect of the medicine has completely passed, coupled with the trauma just now, there is no trace of the momentum of a strong man, and he is dying, and he can obviously be killed without much effort.

"You! you're actually better than a grandmaster?" Jairo asked, dying, but shocked.

"Damn, what is this, I was better than them a long time ago, okay? But things haven't been good lately because I'm injured!" Song Chuyang said truthfully.

Jairo didn't speak again, and at this moment he knew what it really was to find death.

Thinking about the words he used Xiaobawang to intimidate this person just now, his face was even more feverish.

Everything in front of him made his words a slap in the face of Hongguoguo, a person whose strength was far above the grandmaster-level master, would he not dare to argue with the Heikui organization? What are you kidding.

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