"Don't be ashamed!" was the tallest man in the shadow, shaped like a bull, more than two meters tall, and his muscles almost burst into black clothes. Among the dozen or so shadows in the encirclement, he was the first to stand up, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes that was both cruel and evil: "Fawkes, you only have half a life left, see how I tear you to pieces!"

He held out a pair of giant hands.

Back and forth.

Flexible.

The thick fingers made a terrifying gratifying sound.

Brother Thick Eyebrows didn't recognize who this masked man was, but when he saw this person's habitual action of stretching and opening and closing his fingers before the battle, a familiar killer nickname immediately came to his heart: Shattered|Corpse|Crazy|Mokaba!

This guy is rarely active in East Asia, and generally haunts the continent of Africa.

In the past, he had worked in the Foreign Legion of Gaul for three years, because of his extreme thirst for killing, the life of the Foreign Legion could not satisfy his bloodthirsty appetite at all, so he broke away from the Corps and formed a mercenary team by himself, specializing in hunting his peers, especially the more powerful the mercenary, the more he hunted the target. Two years ago, in a place in Tripoli, Kaba had a bad relationship with the 10th ranked viper man in the Dark Temple, and the two sides fought fiercely for two hours...... It's just that I didn't expect that this guy Kaba is not dead!

All the bones were broken.

Not only did he not die.

It's stronger and stronger than ever.

Brother Thick Eyebrows is 100% sure that this guy Kaba must have been injected with genetic drugs, and the degree of fusion is very high, far surpassing ordinary gene warriors.

No wonder. He had the courage to challenge Fawkes, the terrible vixen, even though the suit had been carried by a dog, and it was set up to blow up Fawkes again and again. But even so, Fawkes is not an existence that any mercenary can challenge!

"You don't have the right to call me by name. In my eyes, you're just a flea!" Fawkes was in a bad situation, she was covered in bruises, her flesh was rolling, and the wounds were crisscrossing her body all over her body, dense and shocking. She was covered in blood, blood gushing out of her wounds and dripping down. Not only did it dye the whole person red, but it also quickly accumulated a small pool of blood on the ground.

"Fawkes, when I tear you off your hands and feet, and you're left with only one mouth, I may allow you to continue your arrogance!" Kaba laughed wildly, the bloodthirsty glint in his eyes intensifying.

That's what came out of his mouth.

But the action is very cautious.

At his feet, he took two steps towards Fawkes, and suddenly stopped, and a high-explosive hand thunder was quickly pulled out of his arms. Splashing in front of Fawkes.

Fox's worst case right now is that she has temporarily lost her sight.

Big Bang|Explosion.

As well as the splash of shrapnel.

Wounds were made on Fawkes's forehead and eyelids.

Blood trickled down her injured forehead, eyelids, and cheeks, pooling her jaw. Then the thread dripped down like a bead.

With her eyes closed, she lost her greatest support.

Vision!

When an agile mercenary loses his eyesight and is besieged by the enemy, it is a very dangerous thing to do. Not to mention. The enemy's mind is not inferior to that of her fox girl. Who would want to get it, want to crush a rough man like Mokaba. Even before attacking herself, she would despicably throw a high-explosive hand thunder at her feet?

"Nima!" ordinary people may not recognize what it is. But Brother Thick Eyebrows could recognize at a glance that the little black thing that was spinning at Fawkes's feet at the moment was a hand thunder.

"Boom!" Fawkes lost his sight, but the sense was still there.

Hand thunder to the feet.

She immediately rose into the air, rolling over in mid-air to escape the grenade's blast range.

Maybe Fawkes didn't know what it was, but Sixth Sense told her to stay away, so Fawkes naturally flipped over and fled.

After the Big Bang.

Fox quickly bounced off the ground.

Ears listen left and right, searching for the presence of the enemy.

It's just that at this moment, Kaba has come to her back at some point, and the shadow is like a mountain shrouding Fawkes.

Giant fists are like hammers.

"This guy didn't want to blow up Fawkes with his hand thunder at all...... Brother Thick Eyebrows instantly understood, this shattered corpse mad Mokaba was just using the cover of the explosion of hand thunder to approach Fawkes who was dodging in embarrassment. His real purpose is still to torture and kill Fox with both hands.

When Brother Thick Eyebrows shouted 'Be careful'.

Kaba's giant fist has blasted down.

All the onlookers froze.

A big guy like a bull, it's not that everyone hasn't seen it in their daily lives, but it's such a cunning and insidious big guy, everyone really hasn't seen it. Nima is not a brute bull, this is an old fox in the cloak of a brute ox!

Kaba's fist.

Looks bigger than Fox's head.

If he succeeds in his sneak attack, this punch will go down, and I'm afraid that Fawkes's little head will turn into a rotten watermelon, exploding in an instant, splashing red and white.

This second.

Not to mention the ordinary onlookers, even Brother Thick Eyebrows himself is not optimistic about Fox.

Half a second later, though, everyone was stunned by the next scene. Because, at the moment when Fox was about to be seconds, he suddenly and slowly stretched out a hand.

That hand was full of wounds.

Bloody.

Compared to Kaba's giant hand, it is not even a tenth.

When she opened her hand and slowly met Kaba's headbutt, no one thought it could be caught...... Maybe not half a second, when the giant punch hit the blood-stained palm, when everyone thought it was just a mantis arm for a car. Kaba's punch suddenly stopped, unbelievably like a bulldozer blocked by a children's toy car.

No one dared to believe their eyes, including the punch-swinging Kaba himself!

"Impossible!" Kaba almost went crazy.

"Even without eyes, you're just a bug in front of me!" Fawkes' voice was bone-chilling.

"Damn it!" Kaba burst out with strength and tried to retract his right fist. At the same time, the lightning speed of the left hand slammed into Fawkes' backbone. His plan was to interfere with Fawkes's induction by roaring. Then through the pull of the right fist, change the balance of the opponent. In the end, when Fox's footsteps changed his center of gravity, he suffered a heavy blow from himself.

Kaba has a secret.

People from the outside world have never known.

Except for the Viper Male Mori, no one knows that Kaba's left fist is twice as powerful as his right fist.

Even the Viper Male Mori, who was ranked 10th in the Dark Temple, could have suffered the secret loss of Kaba's left fist, otherwise he would not have wrenched every bone in Kaba's body in anger......

Can a blind Fox carry his most powerful explosive punch?

Don't talk about her.

It's a half-meter-thick cement slab.

It will also turn into a pile of debris under this punch.

Hippos rhinoceros, and even two or three-year-old baby elephants, are under this fatal blow. There was never a chance of surviving.

"Die!"

Kaba was already predictable.

After this punch, Fawkes's spine was directly broken, the ribs broke through his chest, and his internal organs either oozed from both ribs or squirted out of his mouth through his throat. Kaba's anger and the death of the enemy with his left fist have always been like this. That's why he wants to tear his enemies apart. It becomes pieces that cannot be pieced together, so as to hide their true hole cards.

Bang!

A bang!

Kaba was ecstatic in his heart, and the punch was solid.

If Fawkes uses his agility to dodge, then there is still a possibility of escape. But she lost her eyesight, and punched herself when she lost her balance in the traction, and she was sure to die!

"Damn. The ground cracked!" The onlookers screamed as they found out. At Kaba's feet, there were cobweb-shaped cracks in the ground that rapidly expanded. The cement floor tiles shattered all the way, especially in the central area, which was significantly lower than the surrounding area, forming a terrifying burst concave.

"This ......" the corners of Brother Thick Eyebrows' eyes twitched.

Something he saw.

It's not like ordinary people.

The detail that Bush Eyebrows noticed was Fox's bloody hand.

The bloody hand that had blocked Kaba's right fist before actually happened to droop down to block Kaba's left fist!

With just one hand, Fawkes was able to block Kaba's full attack! Her other hand, still limply drooping, drooping weakly, had no intention of using it at all. But it is precisely because of this that Brother Thick Mei feels the horror of this fox witch! Nima, how powerful are you? An agile powerhouse was bombed repeatedly, injured his body, lost his eyesight, and defied his opponent to receive the full force of a powerhouse...... You have to have a lot of confidence in yourself to do that!

Brother Thick Eyebrows reacted, and for the first time, he didn't want to do anything else, but wanted to grab Lin Dong's collar and ask him: "What kind of monsters have you created as a mad scientist?"

If Fox hadn't been on the genetic medicine developed by Lin Dong.

Kill the thick eyebrows.

He also doesn't believe Fox can hard-pick power-type punches.

These are two different things, which means that no monkey can wrestle with a bison no matter how flexible it is.

But now, the facts tell Brother Thick Mei that as long as there is Lin Dong's genetic medicine, the monkey who is impossible to wrestle with the bison has become the Monkey King who is so powerful that people are powerless to despair!

"No!" Kaba was suddenly frightened at this moment.

He regretted it in his heart.

Why would you have to fight for credit and be the first to come up and kill Fawkes?

Knowing that this terrible woman has great strength, she still covets such a little credit!

"I told you, you're a poor bug! I'm going to crush you, it's that simple!" Fox tightened Kaba's fist with one hand, and his five fingers forcibly crushed Kaba's giant fist. Kaba let out an earth-shattering howl, but Fawkes ignored it. She threw Kaba, who was still struggling, to the ground with one arm, and brutally pulled the ape arm, which was ten times bigger than her own, backwards, stepped on Kaba's back with one foot, and tore it back with the other.

In the horrified gaze of the crowd.

In Kaba's painful struggle and earth-shattering scream.

That arm, slowly, little by little, was torn off.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

Fawkes contemptuously tossed the severed arm away.

Kaba struggled with all his strength to escape, but Fawkes slid after him like a phantom. With just one hand, she grabbed the back of Kaba's neck. Like a bored little girl smashing a teddy bear, Fawkes slammed the head of the giant and shook the ground until the ground shattered, Cabba shattered his bones, and his face was blurred with flesh and blood.

"Spare me!" Kaba seemed to cry and beg for mercy, but the sound he made after losing his teeth, and the thick eyebrows with good ears were not sure whether it was begging for mercy or a miserable howl, let's just beg for mercy!

"Kaba, when I tear you off your hands and feet, and you're left with only one mouth, I may allow you to continue your arrogance!" Fox gave him all the braggadocio he had just said, and she did the same. Ignoring the onlookers, ignoring the dozen or so enemies in the encirclement not far away, she stepped on Kaba with one foot and tore Kaba's other arm with one hand. After she tore Kaba's arm apart, she aimed at his left leg, and finally his right leg, until she tore Kaba into a human stick, she stopped and stepped on Kaba's head on her toes: "You are not the first person to stain my empress's throne red with blood, and you are not the last!"

She stretched one arm into the air, her forehand standing high up.

At this moment.

In front of the onlookers and enemies, she officially issued to the world her long-hidden Empress declaration: "I, Fawkes, will cast my throne with blood, death, and bones, and you can choose to surrender, or you can choose to pile up my path of honor with corpses! Come, today, I will no longer suppress myself, flowers and blood, you can only choose the same! Now tell me the answer? Immediately!"

When Fawkes turned his face to the dozen or so dark shadows that surrounded him, the shadows couldn't help but tremble...... (To be continued......)