Ye Lanwei, who was less than ten people, was as weak as a three-year-old baby in front of the three demigod-level masters, but at this moment, he launched a fierce counter-charge that was not afraid of death!

The black demigod master was very angry, and the four masters came forward to implement the real god-slaughtering plan, but they didn't expect that as soon as they appeared, they were suddenly attacked by Wang Xiaoshi, seriously injuring the strongest quasi-god-level master.

And at this moment, seven or eight ant-like characters actually dared to provoke the three masters!

This is an insult to God's dignity!

Li Mingfu took the heavy machine gun in the polo hand, his mouth was full of blood, and he roared with a cruel smile: "The chief instructor said, under the man's crotch, why do you grow roots, it is used to force bao, to resist, let this group of miscellaneous hairs know how powerful our Yelanwei is!" Kill! ”

In the face of three demigod-level masters, even if you have a heavy machine gun, you don't really have any chance of winning.

The enemy's lightning speed can break your neck in an instant, and maybe your fingers haven't pulled the trigger yet.

Their bodies have completed the second evolution, their bones are like steel, their flesh and blood are strong, as long as they don't shoot directly at the vital point, they will definitely not be killed.

From this point of view, the rifle fire in the hands of Shi Ming and Constance is more lethal than the heavy machine gun in the hands of Li Mingfu.

"Kill!"

The other Ye Lanwei also shouted with Li Mingfu, everyone had grenades wrapped around their bodies, the safety cover was opened, and the leads were wrapped around their fingers.

No matter how fast the enemy kills, the moment of death, it can't stop Ye Lanwei from pulling the grenade.

"Do it!"

Ye Lanwei's formation did not frighten the three demigod-level masters, among them, the black man said lightly, his body was like a demon, and his huge figure turned into a cloud of black smoke, roared, and rushed towards Ye Lanwei.

He was already really angry, this group of ignorant ants actually put on such a desperate posture against a demigod-level master!

The black people want to let them know that the difference in strength is too big, even if they fight hard, they can't fight, and what they fight can only be their lives.

The two Caucasian people glanced at each other, and their bodies suddenly launched, one of them rushed towards Shi Ming and Constance, two super snipers, like a tornado, and the other roared like a thunderstorm, his body was raised, and his legs were slashed down, slashing towards the black and thin Ruan Qiu.

He is nearly two meters tall, and Ruan Qiu is only one meter seven, so he really feels like the sky is falling.

Ruan Qiu's eyes were still calm, but the three-edged army thorn in his hand was already red in his hand, and when he saw the opportunity, the three-edged army spurted and turned into a black light, shooting towards the crotch of the black man's pants.

At the same time, he drew a military dagger, and pounced on it, the dagger turned into a bewitching light, stabbing into the heart of the white master, the dagger slightly exuded a blue luster, obviously quenched with poison.

From beginning to end, Ruan Qiu didn't dodge, as if the high split leg that could kick his head was a fart at all!

This kind of play that ended up in the end did not have an effect.

The Caucasian body contracted at an extremely strange angle in the air, flashing the military spurs with a screaming sound, and at the same time, his body was suspended in the air, one hand was on Ruan Qiu's arm, and his left hand was immediately unable to move, and even half of his body was numb.

At the same time, the Caucasian body folded its body at an unimaginably strange angle, kicked up with both legs, and kicked Ruan Qiu's head.

Ruan Qiu never dreamed that the moves of the demigod-level master would be so weird and ingenious, looking at the deformed reverse beating of the golden bell, it was seamless, and the transformation was like flowing water, and he couldn't help but feel sad to death.

The moves of the three demigod-level masters are all violent and powerful, just because it is more practical and simpler, but this does not mean that they will not be subtle and small, this ingenious blow to the Golden Bell completely restrained Ruan Qiu, so that he couldn't fight desperately.

After Wang Xiaoshi defeated the quasi-god-level master, he stood in place all the time, not moving, and his face was calm.

If you look closely, you can also find that his cheeks exude a faint layer of luster and tremble slightly, as if the old monk is in a meditation, and the world is turned upside down outside, but he doesn't seem to hear it at all.

At this moment, his long eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had a long dream, and stretched lazily, and a smug smile flashed in his eyes.

However, this lazy waist was only half extended, and Wang Xiaoshi saw that the feet of the Caucasian demigod-level master had already kicked Ruan Qiu's head upside down, and his body shook and deceived him, his arms were like iron, blocking the feet of the Caucasian demigod-level master!

Bang!

Hearing a loud noise, the two collided with their fists and feet, and the qi wave directly lifted Ruan Qiu into a somersault, Wang Xiaoshi's arms were like iron pillars, standing still, and the Caucasian demigod-level master staggered back.

He only felt that the blood in his chest was boiling, and his whole body was numb by Wang Xiaoshi's fierce power like a tide, his legs and feet didn't seem to be his own, and he couldn't even stand, and he couldn't help but be horrified: "Is this the power of God?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi shook off the Caucasian demigod master, and did not answer, the ghost appeared in front of the Caucasian generally, and when he punched the chest, it was like a giant axe opening the mountain, and he hit it away, only to hear the air exploding, like a cannon, so powerful that it was a mess.

The Caucasian was paralyzed all over his body, but he had no way to avoid it, so he had to use all his strength, and sealed Wang Xiaoshi's fist with both palms, and the two collided with their fists and feet, and there was a loud bang, and the Caucasian staggered back again, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and the wind around the two of them was fierce, flying sand and stones.

The sudden change in the situation here suddenly shocked everyone, not only Ruan Qiu was surprised, but Ye Lanwei and the others were also dumbfounded, and everyone stopped the momentum of the charge for the first time

Ruan Qiu was not wrong, Wang Xiaoshi's qi ran through Changhong, and after defeating the quasi-god-level master, he finally got an opportunity to break through, all the precipitation and heritage, and the essence of the essence qi that he usually worked hard to boil, like a flood that opened the floodgates, flowed all over Wang Xiaoshi's whole body in an instant.

At this moment, the strength of his whole body, like a flood, swam in every cell in his body, and in his body, it was like hiding a barrel of explosives.

The Caucasian master connected him with two punches, and was immediately shocked to his internal organs, and he was powerless to stop his attack.

The other two demigod-level masters who were just about to let go of the slaughter couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they noticed Wang Xiaoshi's astonishing changes for the first time.

Even if it is the boss quasi-god-level master, between the two moves, the caucasian master is seriously injured, although there is a gap between the demigod level and the quasi-god level, but the gap is not obvious, before being promoted to a god-level master, the two are desperate, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

This god, who was still struggling for his life under the boss's fist just now, has broken through at this critical moment of life and death?

Both of them lost Ye Lanwei and rushed to Wang Xiaoshi's side to help.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoshi threw a third punch, and with a loud bang, the exhausted Caucasian demigod-level master's arm was fractured, his chest collapsed, and his body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming into a big tree.

"Hans"

The two demigod-level masters were suddenly scattered, and one of the Caucasian masters flew over, picked up the injured master, and probed his snort, and suddenly his heart sank, and he called out in pain.

He's dead.

With this punch just now, Wang Xiaoshi's dark energy burst out, not only ruining the man's arm, but even his sternum was shattered, including the internal organs, all of which turned into paste under the dark shock, and it was impossible not to die.

The physical function of the demigod-level master is extremely strong, if it weren't for all the internal organs turning into blood paste, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he can come back to life, but the demigod-level master in front of him is really dead.

"Hans"

The Caucasian man hugged his companion and called softly, and in his eyes, tears dripped down in large drops, and fell on Hans's face, and murmured, "I will take you back now, and the king will surely have a way to save you." ”

Another black master shouted violently and threw himself at Wang Xiaoshi, his clothes hunting, and his bare head was steaming with white gas like wolf smoke.

Unlike ordinary martial artists, the essence qi on his head has been condensed into a semi-entity, and the essence qi on his body is also overflowing, and when he runs, large chunks of dirt under his feet are splashed, as if crushed by a tank.

"Good time!"

The corners of Wang Xiaoshi's mouth were stained with blood, and the stabbing pain between his chest and abdomen was like dozens of knives stabbing indiscriminately, but he screamed, forcibly used the essence of the qi, turned his arms around, and made a loud noise, and he actually used a fierce and unparalleled big monument wrestler.

He has been seriously injured, and he has broken through at this moment, but his whole body is full of explosive power, as long as his momentum is weak, and he is seized by a black demigod-level master, he will definitely die here, so Wang Xiaoshi will not let a single step, and he will be hard to hit.

You are evil, I am more evil than you, you are ruthless, I am more ruthless than you!

In Wang's martial arts, the big stele wrestler is more violent than the Tai Chi five hammers, and the fierceness is unparalleled, which can be regarded as a first-class hard kung fu, which comes from the folk method of pushing the stone mill.

Hundreds of kilograms of grinding discs, pulled by donkeys, rotate rapidly, and once the shaft in the center of the grinding disc breaks, the rotating grinding disc will fall out.

The power of this fall not only carries the power of the grinding disc itself, but also the inertial power of rapid rotation, and the end is mighty and unparalleled. No one can stop you.

Later, there were martial arts masters who applied this method to the boxing method, and created such a supreme kung fu as a big wrestler, and after Wang Yanru's improvement, he borrowed the momentum with his strength and became more powerful.

It is conceivable that Wang Xiaoshi is trying his best to make a big monument wrestler at this moment, how powerful!

When the black demigod-level master saw Wang Xiaoshi slam his palm, there was a rumbling in the air, as if a thunderbolt had struck down, and his heart suddenly sank, and his fist had already been shot at that time, and it was irretrievable, so he used all his strength to smash Wang Xiaoshi's temple.

Rumble!

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