Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Key Cover
"Zhang San has exploded with his amazing speed at this moment, attacking his target... In the face of the opponent who rushed straight forward, Korori, who had already completed the transformation, was not afraid at all, and it also seemed that he wanted to face it head-on! ”
Seeing that the two people in the ring didn't seem to be going to ink for a while, but directly moved to the real thing, and the nature of the commentary and the audience was also high. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In fact, the battle between the rest of his life and the triple *** man can also be regarded as a high-profile battle... The strength of the above two has been unquestionable in previous matches, and the fighting style they display is the fast-paced hand-to-hand-to-hand, punch-to-flesh type.
The battle between people with this ability seems to be much more exciting than the battle between those who use invisible telekinesis to compete with each other, or the ability to smash fireballs and water balloon arcs!
Well... Some people may not agree with the above point, but at least in the case of being able to play back the game footage at a slow pace, this kind of melee ability can see the situation clearly for even ordinary viewers, rather than being confused.
Which of the two sides of the battle has been beaten more times and looks more miserable, it is at a disadvantage... It's like the three-headed man who has a weird painting style and a disgusting appearance after his transformation.
And at this time, the triple *** man who was unilaterally beaten in the ring was also full of sadness in his heart... In his original imagination, with the help of the viscous milky white liquid he secreted, it should be that Zhang San who was pressed to the ground and rubbed at this moment.
Although I don't know what the true face of the opponent's ability is, judging from the past combat records, the black-haired boy in front of him should be a melee ability... And it's the type that doesn't have too much strength and relies more on speed.
This kind of opponent is his favorite type - because in close combat, as long as the opponent gets his own secretions, he can almost be considered to win.
And the above conditions are not too difficult to achieve... Generally speaking, as long as your skin is stimulated to a certain extent, even if you are not actively controlled, the irritated skin will instantly 'spray' a certain amount of secretion from the pores.
In other words, any melee capable person who tries to attack himself will basically be stained with the milky white viscous liquid he secretes... The greater the force of the attack, the more secretions will be 'reflected'.
Theoretically, Zhang San, who had been punching and kicking himself for so long, should have been muddled with his own secretions at this moment, and he couldn't move a bit...
However, 'Zhang San' did not have any milky white liquid on his body, and his movements naturally remained smooth, and he beat the triple *** man in front of him who seemed to be unable to resist at a very balanced pace.
And at the same time that the latter was hit by the former, the milky white liquid that *** man 'reflected' from the surface of the skin was like many times before, and it slipped naturally after hitting the rest of his life, and did not leave any trace on his body, as if... There is an invisible layer of condom on the surface of the black-haired boy's body that wraps him inside?
The triple *** man had already discovered the above situation from the beginning, but he didn't care about it at the beginning.
In previous battles, it is not without a similar situation... However, no matter what means the opponent used to protect his body in the past, their 'protective layer' could not last long under the extremely strong corrosive effect of the milky white liquid, and it completely melted.
However, the invisible layer of the black-haired boy's body until this moment still seemed to have not been damaged in any way, and he still carried out his mission to prevent his master from being defiled by some milky white liquid... It's like a safety protection product called Dure.
Although they are completely opposite to each other, they actually serve the same purpose... Right?
In short, no matter what, with the help of that very strong protective measure, Yu Sheng, who has an absolute advantage in speed, has completely controlled the situation, unilaterally beating the triple *** man who is constantly spraying white turbid liquid from all over his body, that picture... Gee.
In this case, no one would doubt that 'Zhang San', who was gaining the upper hand at the moment, would lose this battle.
His victory is a foregone conclusion... Even the beaten party on the field at this moment, the triple *** man who has been violently beaten by the opponent to the point of being a little delirious is also very aware of this.
However, he didn't give up!
Even if the triple *** man himself knows that he has no chance of winning this game, but... Even if he will lose and block the glory of countless people, he will break the defense layer of the black-haired boy in front of him and use his secretions to paste the other party's face!
Not to mention where this weird obsession comes from, but with its support, the frequency of *** male squirting milky white liquid seems to be faster, and the amount of each time seems to be much larger.
And the rest of his life also felt the change in his opponent... The disgusting goo that Nima's disgusting guy squirted out smells so much heavier!
Even though the protective cover he had on his body prevented him from coming into direct contact with the milky liquid, the thing's good breathability meant that he still smelled the disgusting stench.
He must be dealt with as soon as possible... The smell is disgusting!
In the state of near-full rage and thirst for fresh air, Yu Sheng also raised the energy level of the output in the extreme speed ability by a notch, and burst out with an unprecedented terrifying speed, ran around the ring twice to gather momentum, and then punched the triple *** man in the chest with a thunderous force.
After withstanding this unprecedented heavy blow, the *** man, who originally relied on the rough skin and thick flesh characteristics that people who basically had the ability of the physique mutation system, barely resisted was knocked away and never got up again... Although it seems that he has not completely lost consciousness yet.
It is worth mentioning that at the moment when Yu Sheng's fist collided with the chest of the *** man, the latter also squirted the last mouthful of old poisonous phlegm that had been condensed for a long time towards the former... Oh, not milky liquid.
However, in addition to the stench that became thicker and thicker, the final blow that pinned on the triple *** male obsession did not complete the set goal - to penetrate the unknown protective layer on Yu Sheng's body.
"That layer on you... What the hell is it? ”
Before lying down completely, the *** man also tried his last bit of strength to ask 'Zhang San', who seemed to be hesitant to come up and step on his feet again.
"Friend, have you ever heard of Durrey?"