Bang bang bang!

Cecia and Samle are inseparable. As old rivals for many years, the two fallen angels who have been fighting for European affairs, the two know each other very well, and have also fought several times.

Therefore, the other party basically knows what moves he wants to make, and it is not like facing an unfamiliar opponent, so he needs to watch out for too much.

Samle's sambo martial arts actually don't have many moves, and the fancy of the moves is even lower, and many of the moves are hand-to-hand combat techniques created based on a strong body.

So in the battle between two people who know each other, they actually have a certain advantage.

Because moves can be predicted in advance, but pure physical strength cannot be predicted and evaded.

Samle's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, like a wild beast, staring at Cecia excitedly, and his mouth kept spitting dirty words: "Stinky, you know? Labor has been trying to get you to your bed for a long time! I have been thinking about how to get you to my bed all the time, every day and every night, and make you wail under my fierce whipping." It must have tasted wonderful. But now it seems that it will not be possible, because you will definitely die under my fist. Well, no, the body is still warm after death, and it seems that you can still take the opportunity to have a ...... at that time."

With the disgusting and dirty words, Samle's expression became extremely hideous.

And Cecia responded with only one kick that became more and more ferocious.

The entire room was swept by the air flow brought by the fight between the two, and Wang Yong stood two or three meters away, still feeling that the face was cut like a knife, and his breath was fierce.

At this time, Wang Yong had already retreated to the window while the two were fighting, and as long as he jumped slightly, he could jump from the window, and the peach died.

Regardless of whether Samle ambushed people outside, as long as the army was not used, it was impossible for anyone to stop Wang Yong.

The temptation of escape made Wang Yong's heart flutter, and he instinctively stretched out his hand to open the window.

Just the moment he touched the window switch, Wang Yong's hand suddenly locked back like lightning.

Then he shook his head hatefully, and turned to Checia.

"Even though you deceived me, I have to say that I still can't leave a woman behind. Big baboon, I just watched you be murderous before, but now it's time for you to taste my awesomeness!" Wang Yong said coldly.

After speaking, his body moved violently, and he saw that only a vague figure was left where Wang Yong was standing.

And Wang Yong's real body has appeared beside Samle, lunge, collapse fist.

The air suddenly burst into a roar, as if a water bottle had exploded, and it seemed that a circle of air waves spread out around Wang Yong's fist and bombarded Samle's body.

The muscles on Samle's cheeks twitched, and he said, "It's kind of interesting!"

The big fan-like hand slapped fiercely in the direction of Cecia, forcing Checia back for the time being. The other most powerful right fist flew out.

It's really like a cannon being ejected, the speed of rushing out, and the force of the explosion, shocked Wang Yong's heart.

In the next second, the fists of the two had already collided with each other.

Samle, whose physical fitness far surpassed Wang Yong's by several times, naturally had the upper hand, and his huge fist hit Wang Yong's fist bones, directly knocking Wang Yong out more than a meter away.

Wang Yong continued to use the body method of a jack pendant under his feet, but he could not stabilize his body, and he still inevitably pedaled and retreated.

Three steps back, also leaving three footprints on the floor.

It can be seen that the horror of Samle's punch, if it weren't for Wang Yong's leg unloading, I'm afraid Wang Yong's arm would have been broken.

Samle couldn't help grinning when he saw this: "It's good to be able to catch my full punch." It's just that your fists are so soft that you can't even tickle me. Is your Chinese kung fu so useless?"

said this, not only insulting Wang Yong, but also piggybacking on Chinese kung fu.

Wang Yong just narrowed his eyes and didn't answer, as if he was waiting for something.

seemed to feel Wang Yong's expectation, and Samle, who had just finished speaking, suddenly screamed, and his right hand was as busy as an electric shock.

After a few shakes, the expression on Samle's face improved.

"Do you still think Huaxia Kung Fu is useless?" Wang Yong sneered and asked.

Just now, he used dark energy to stab the tendons and veins of Samle's hand, and under the punch, the dark energy hit it all without reservation. According to Wang Yong's estimate, even if Samle's fist is not broken, at least his muscles and veins will be broken.

But who expected, Samle only had a little electric shock pain, and this pain was delayed for a second.

This guy's rough skin and thick flesh have far exceeded Wang Yong's imagination.

"It's not going to be easy. Wang Yong was secretly vigilant in his heart.

Dark energy was originally a sharp weapon against this kind of armored player, but who knows that it will not be of much use here in Samle. If Samle is a Tiger tank, then Wang Yong's dark energy can only be regarded as an ordinary anti-equipment firearm.

Although anti-materiel firearms can destroy the parts of a tank to a certain extent, it is basically impossible to completely destroy the tank. And once the gunner's position is revealed, it will also incur heavy fire from the tank.

At that time, it was even more difficult to say who killed whom.

Just like now, Samle is one against two, and he is not even left behind.

With his strong body, his left and right hands repeatedly burst out with suffocating terrifying power, without any technology at all, it was a simple slash.

Just like the migrant workers on the construction site, splitting bricks, splitting bricks, splitting bricks.

But in the face of this method, Wang Yong and Cecia couldn't attack for a long time, but there were faint signs of being suppressed.

That's not good.

Samle also apparently saw that the situation was in his favor, and a cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, as if he was outlining the scene of torturing Wang Yong.

In his opinion, maybe it would be a good choice to get Checia in front of Wang Yong.

"Hmm. Samle screamed excitedly.

And in line with his fantasies are more and more aggressive attack moves.

Screw pile driver!

Samle's arms straightened suddenly, and the muscles on his arms bulged out like huge ostrich eggs in a line. The next moment, Samle turned into a spinning pile driver, rumbling and spinning.

Under the high-speed rotation, it brings a strong force, and the arms like tree trunks form two super propellers, which burst out with gusts of air as the body rotates.

The twisted body could barely see which was the head and which was the back, only the domineering air flow squeezed the space, forcing Wang Yong and Cecia to the corner of the room at the same time.

This is a crushing battle of brute force, obviously very disdainful, but very helpless.

It's like two five-year-old children with good martial arts, who have nothing to do in front of a fat adult, only to be crushed.

In an instant, Wang Yong and Cecia had no way to retreat and came to the corner.

Samle smiled, and his spinning body swooped forward, and the force of the rotation turned into a pounce.

The momentum is sinking.

This trick was invented by Samle himself, and it is called a flying bomb.

As the name suggests, it is really a human bomb flying in the air, with amazing lethality. Especially after the screw pile, the force is even more violent, enough to kill an elephant.

When Samle was on a mission in the wild, he used this trick to kill three bison in a row.

Not only did it deter the other animals, but it also got a full week's worth of food.

The bison that he struck almost all of its internal bones shattered, and it was paralyzed on the ground as a pile of flesh on the spot.

How could Wang Yong and Cecia's physical strength be compared to that of a bison? If they were hit, I am afraid that there would not even be a corpse left, and it would directly become meat sauce.

"Through the wall!"

At the critical moment, Wang Yong suddenly shouted.

Cecia had a good idea, and immediately kicked her back leg.

It's just that this wall is full of strength, and although the strength of Cecia's foot is great, it can't completely break through the wall.

The two of them were about to be hit by Samle's flying bombs. At this time, I saw Wang Yong exhaling and shaking his arms, but it was the iron mountain in Baji Boxing.

only heard a boom, and the wall was smashed by Wang Yong.

With the momentum of this impact, Wang Yong grabbed Cecia with one hand and rolled into the next room.

Samle's attack followed, grazing the corners of Cecia's clothes and slamming them into the wall that had not completely collapsed.

The wall that Wang Yong and Cecia could only break through when they joined forces was vulnerable in front of Samle. In just one moment, the entire wall collapsed, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

Fortunately, there were no guests in the next room, otherwise I would have been stunned by this scene.

After rolling down on the spot, Wang Yong stood up.

Cecia looked at Wang Yong and asked, "What should I do?"

Wang Yong shook his head: "That guy is really too strong." If I had cultivated to the second level, I might be able to penetrate his muscles and hurt his internal organs. Or if the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword is by my side, I can also hurt him. But there's no better way to do it now......"

Wang Yong had a big battle with Cecia, and before he had time to change his clothes, he was suddenly attacked by Samle.

The Xinyue Fox Soft Sword was also placed in the closet next to the bathroom by Wang Yong.

Under Samle's non-stop attacks, it was difficult to get it.

"You mean the sword around your waist, I'll cover you, you go get it!" said Cecia without hesitation.

After speaking, before the dust and smoke cleared, he met Samle. A flurry of dazzling attacks unleashed again, temporarily halting Samle's momentum.

And Wang Yong bowed his body, like a flower cat, tiptoeing around, trying to get the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword.

Before he returned to Cecia's room, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, accompanied by Samle's sneering voice: "Boy, you are my brother's killer, even if I let Cecia go, I can't let you go!"

Samle mistakenly thought that Wang Yong wanted to slip away.

Wang Yong smiled helplessly, and could only turn his body around, gossiping through the mud steps under his feet, avoiding Samle's fist.

At the same time, a tentative gossip pierced the palm nail to Samle's right ribs.

Poof! The dark energy burst out, Wang Yong originally thought that he would not hit this time, but he didn't expect to hit it with a single arrow, and it hit Samle's ribs steadily.

Looking at Samle again, he was obviously a little caught off guard, and a trace of chagrin flashed on his face.

Wang Yong's eyes lit up, but he instantly understood something. The gap in the right rib is Samle's shortcoming! He habitually defends with his left hand and attacks with his right hand, and his left hand is perfect for the defense of his left rib. But when the right hand is attacked, the right rib is exposed. He was a little sluggish, and his left hand didn't have time to make up for it.

"This seems to be available, but Samle's rough skin and thick flesh can't break the defense at all, so how can I use it?" Wang Yong frowned.