Chapter 605: King Yang is out of breath
King Yang's physical body, after a rebirth, actually has such a magical power: the same trick, attacking his body again, will be completely ineffective. Ethereal.2.
"What the hell is this monster?" Dai Huawu looked at Teng Huachang with a wide range of eyes, and began to understand a little bit why this junior brother couldn't settle this kid.
A god king-level master would be helpless against a Yang God-level master?
If this is spread, it will only lose their face.
Last time, Tenghua often used the "corpse dog" punch to kill all of King Yang's perception ability, and King Yang was stunned to tear apart the original body and rebirth another body when his perception ability was lost.
This newly-born body actually has the magical power to withstand the "corpse dog" fist. Therefore, when Dai Huawu used the "corpse dog" punch to kill Yang Wang, it was a move that he couldn't even scratch the itch.
"Hmph, hehe, King Yang, do you want our senior brothers to get out? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Dai Huawu sneered, "Although your demonic body has such a demonic supernatural power, it is useless!" You think I'm only going to do the 'Dead Dog' punch? Hehe, no diamonds, no porcelain work. As a two-star God King, there are two kinds of God King Fists, and the 'Corpse Dog' Fist is just one of them! ”
"So what?" King Yang said disapprovingly, "I want to remind you, even if you have a second fist on your body, what can you do?" You can think about it carefully, if your second punch hits me and you can't kill me with one punch, then when you use this second punch again, it will be equally ineffective. ”
"This ——!?" Hearing King Yang's reminder, Dai Huawu was suddenly a little surprised.
King Yang's words are right.
If Dai Hua didn't have a second punch and couldn't kill King Yang, then this second punch would be the same as the first punch, and no matter how many times he cast it, it would be impossible to hurt King Yang.
"This kid is really a monster, and he is immune to attack skills, it's unreasonable!" Tenghua is often depressed.
"King Yang, your reminder is completely superfluous," Dai Huawu, who had been thinking for a moment, shouted, his body pounced, and a punch came towards King Yang, "Stinky Lung Fist!" One punch can kill you, and you don't need to be used a second time! ”
Seeing that Dai Hua was coming without culling, the space-time combat instrument embedded in King Yang's eyes immediately scanned the strength information of this guy: combat power 16oo, IQ 115, EQ 7o, skill 85, level is a two-star god king, and violence is 13o.
"Not good, this guy's combat power is actually 1,600?" King Yang was taken aback.
What is the concept of 1600?
The last time Yang Wang settled the three gangsters sent by Boss Ke in the hotel, he used the material energy set and the fierce battle method for two weeks, and the combat power was only 15oo. Right now, this Dai Hua has not been killed with a single punch, and his combat power is 1,600?
"The combat power is out of the range of the physical body, please avoid, please avoid." The space-time combat instrument scanned the power of this punch, and the electronically synthesized human voice was immediately transmitted to King Yang's auditory center through the skull.
"It stinks!" Tenghua often covered his nose and ran away.
This "stinky lung" punch came to kill, the stench was pervasive, and there was a stinky sky within a radius of five kilometers, and the position of King Yang referred to by the fist was so stinky that it was like falling into a manure tank.
"What's going on, why does it stink all of a sudden?"
The diners who dined at the "Pastoral Hotel" smelled a burst of stench wafting from afar, and their stomachs turned over and turned over, and they vomited all the food they had just eaten.
The stench was permeated, and it continued to spread towards the city of people.
The street lamps in the Fifth Ring Road detected the smell and analyzed that the smell could suffocate people, and immediately called the police.
After receiving the alarm, the nearby police station immediately dispatched two police officers to fly over in a speeding car to check what was going on.
Rumble!
Dai Huawu's "stinky lung" punch came to kill, and King Yang wanted to open the space tunnel to escape, but it was too late.
Dai Huawu's violence was one hundred and thirty, and the degree of bombardment was incomparably fast, and a punch was blasted out, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of King Yang.
The combat strength was 1,600 fist intent bombardment, which was enough to smash a bridge and a house, but it hit King Yang, and it was not damaged.
It's not that it can't hurt King Yang, it's that the Divine King Fist is not a physical attack. This "stinky lung" punch hit Yang Wang, and Yang Wang couldn't breathe for a while.
Among King Yang's seven spirits, the spirit has been shattered by Dai Huawu's punch, and he has become a person of six spirits.
This spirit is in charge of the breath of the human body, and the spirit is shattered, and Yang Wangkong has a nose and throat, and he can't breathe in at all.
"Haha, stinky boy, I was hit by my 'stinky lung' punch, and now I really become a stinky boy." Dai Huawu laughed.
After Dai Huawu saw that Yang Wang was hit by his "stinky lung" punch, it was as if the whole person had been thrown into a sealed warehouse in a vacuum, more like he had been forcibly immersed in water, he couldn't breathe at all, his face was flushed, and his eyes rolled like a fish about to die.
Seeing that King Yang struggled a few times, he fell to the ground on his back, motionless.
"Second Senior Brother, you're still amazing, you finally put this kid on the table." Tenghua often rushed over, stretched out his hand to probe King Yang's snort, he was not breathing at all, and he was already out of breath.
"Haha, tens of millions of rewards, you can get it now." Dai Huawu laughed.
"I'll cut off this stinky boy's head, take it to the boss's meeting, and fulfill the tens of millions of rewards promised by Boss Ye." After Tenghua Chang finished speaking, he took out a knife from the shrinkage box and prepared to cut off King Yang's head.
At this time, the whining sound of the alarm came from not far away, and a police car flashing blue and red light soon flew fifty feet away.
"Senior Brother Teng, retreat!"
……
Magic City.
Demon King Tower.
Inside the top floor.
The charred Robin, lying on the cart like a simmered sweet potato, was placed in front of Yan Da.
"Lord Yama, Robin's body is completely unfinished, but his willpower is extremely strong, and he even has a strong sense of survival." A sorcerer bowed and stood very respectfully in front of a flying chair, reporting to Yan Dayu, who was sitting in the chair.
"That kid from King Yang actually burned Robin like this?" Yan Da was a little surprised, and flew closer with the flying chair, landed next to the cart, and stared at Robin, "Being burned like this by King Yang, Robin, do you still have the courage to live?" ”
"I ...... I'm going to kill King Yang! Kill King Yang! Robin, who was still alive, let out an unwilling roar.
"Okay, since your murderous intent is so resolute, I, Yan Da, will do my best to save you, change your skin, let you live as if you were reborn, and continue to kill King Yang." Yan Da stood up and ordered the sorcerer, "Send Robin to the treatment room immediately and give him a skin resurfacing operation." After that, give him the top equipment and let him kill King Yang. ”
"Yes!"