Bang! Four crashing sounds sounded at the same time, and the sharp finger power was all infused!

The person who came was Fang Zhongshou, who had been hidden for a long time and had been waiting for a long time, and at this moment, he broke out with all his might. He understood the terrifyingness of the God King, and he also knew the strength of the other party, so this attack condensed all his energy and gathered all the essence of his lifelong martial arts. Whether it is the angle of attack, the strength of the attack, the frequency of clicks, or the locking of acupuncture points, he has already calculated exquisitely!

Hit! Successful hit! Fang Zhongshou's calm heart fluctuated slightly, as long as he could successfully hit, no matter how strong the God King was, he would definitely be affected, and it would be a fatal impact.

However......

The rare excitement had just risen, but Fang Zhongshou's brows furrowed at almost the same moment!

Wrong! It feels ......

In a moment of surprise, the God King, who should have fainted, turned around abruptly, and the essence in the depths of his eyes flashed.

"Not good!" Fang Zhongshou was secretly shocked, and before he could react, an extremely strong force erupted from his lower abdomen, and his body was suddenly struck by lightning, blood spurted out, and the snow-white mask was wet, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken line thrown high, and fell to the opposite river bank in embarrassment and misery. After rebounding four or five times in a row, his body rubbed six or seven meters against the ground, and then he finally stopped.

The white-clothed coat was stained with dust and torn by friction, and after stopping, his body curled up like a prawn, trembling slightly, moaning slightly, and coughing hard brought out a large amount of blood.

Fang Zhongju, seriously injured!

The moment Fang Zhongshou appeared before, Di Cheng's mood was excited, and his body exploded almost at the same time, but the sudden change made his face change slightly, and he stopped suddenly, looking at the scene in front of him incredulously.

What's going on? Obviously, it hit, why does it have no effect? Don't...... Missed?

The God King who blasted Fang Zhongshou away with a punch snorted coldly, clenched his fists hard, making a creaking bone joint friction sound, secretly felt the surge of strength, and said coldly: "Anatomist, Fang Zhongshou, even if you break through, you still don't make any progress, and you are barely ranked sixth in the Tianmen Gate God." Do you still remember the advice that Wunong Valley gave you after you were hunted down? Although the Death Hole technique is subtle and threatening, and can give you assassination abilities that far surpass those of others, however, too specific moves can invisibly cause you fatal flaws. As long as you take precautions in advance, the acupuncture points cannot be hit, and you ...... It's like a waste! ”

Hula!

As he spoke, the God King tore open the red coat and tore through the tight black clothes, revealing the soft essence clothes that stuck to the surface of his body, which was different from the one Di Cheng had, and there were more than twenty thumb-sized lumps all over the top of this robe.

It seems to be irregular, but for those who are familiar with acupuncture points, the protective positions of these hard lumps are the major dead points in the chest and abdomen!

Fang Zhongshou struggled to stand up and stood up slowly, but his abdomen was still obviously bent, and his body was trembling uncontrollably, obviously the injury caused by the God King's punch was extremely serious!

In fact, it is also conceivable that the God King has just been stimulated by the drug, and his strength is at the critical moment of a large surge, what kind of terrible impact will a full attack have? Not to mention that it is still in the case of a head-on hit!

It's not easy for Fang Zhongshou to stand up!

The God King glanced at Di Cheng and Fang Zhongshou coldly, feeling the boiling blood in his body, and his confidence and majesty flourished exponentially: "What about teeth and beauty?" Come out, you ...... You can go together! ”

"Kill you, you don't need so many people!" Di Cheng took a deep breath, and the surging power surged in his whole body again, his fighting intent was high, and he did not show the slightest panic or nervousness because of Fang Zhongshou's defeat. The only thing that made him feel troubled was the soft essence clothes on the God King's body, which seemed to be soft as silk, but the defensive effect at the critical moment was beyond imagination.

Di Cheng's soft clothes are still wearing on Yaya's body, and compared to the two, he will be in a passive situation.

"Where are your soft garments? At the beginning, the Outer Mongolia no man's land snatched funds and soft essence, and what you submitted to the organization was a failed mission, but in fact, it ...... Hmph, don't take us for fools, the reason why there are no sanctions is that we don't bother to do it. The God-King gently shrugged his shoulders, allowing his body to adjust to the raging force like a wild horse, and adjust his state to the best.

"I, Di Cheng, never disdain to use external objects, unlike some death-fearing ghosts, hum!"

"Really? This ridiculous arrogance will be saved for the next life. The God King stretched out his hand and pointed at Di Cheng obliquely, his pupils slowly condensed, and the thick and wild momentum spread violently, and the muscles that bulged because of the stimulation of the drug almost burst the soft clothes on the surface of the body, and the explosive sense of force gave everyone a strong visual impact. After a short silence, the God King roared, "Come on! ”

The diffuse aura suddenly condensed, Di Cheng's eyes flashed with fire, and his ready-to-attack figure burst out in an instant, like a cannonball fired, carrying the afterimage of the Dao, and engulfing the incomparable intent. Ten steps away, in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the side of the God King, and his curled right hand was like a high-strength spring released, with a piercing air blast sound straight to the God King's throat.

That momentum seemed to be about to break the throat of the God King.

"Di Cheng, you can never understand the power of Skynet, for example...... "The God King does not dodge or dodge, let Di Cheng get close, and let the knife slash to the throat. Until the last moment, the right hand was released in an instant, tearing the air, crossing space, and intercepting with precision.

Syllable!! The crisp and dull crash suddenly exploded, and the trunks of the trees below shook violently, but the God King's feet were as firmly attracted as magnets, and they were not affected in any way. As the main attacker, Di Cheng was forced to block back because of the shock of the force, and he stumbled a few steps and almost fell from the bridge to the Lei Yan River.

"It's a feeling...... It's really wonderful! The God King looked at his right hand in a daze, feeling the surging power that was as restless as fire, and he didn't expect that the stimulation of the drug would produce such unimaginable combat power.

No wonder! No wonder the patriarch values this drug so much! No wonder the organization searched for all the drugs in the world and barely made five capsules!

Di Cheng stabilized his figure, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the God King fixedly, and after a while, he snorted coldly: "God King, do you know why the God of War roars as well as the left hand of the God of Death?" Do you know why your strength is so inferior to that of the Ghost King? In addition to relying on foreign objects, that is, relying on medicine, not daring to meet the baptism of death, unable to enjoy the excitement of battle, you will stop here forever! God of War roaring? Hum! Don't insult the word 'God of War'. ”

The God King still looked at his right hand fixedly, and his originally majestic and cold face was a little obsessed, and the corners of his mouth were unprecedentedly hooked up with an arc, and the evil intention was cold and arc: "Di Cheng, within ten moves, take your life!" ”

"Dreaming!" Di Cheng tossed and retreated to the shore, but instead of fleeing, he paused and rushed forward, with the help of continuous acceleration, with the help of the soaring momentum, the last step fiercely stepped towards the canopy, and then burst into the sky.

Listening to the body rolling in the air, not controlling, not restrained, like a dead leaf in a hurricane fluttering powerlessly, it seems to be ignorant and absurd, but it is this seemingly crazy approach that makes Di Cheng's rotation speed and strength increase infinitely, after the diagonal momentum is transformed into a fall, Di Cheng suddenly let out a roar, the wild momentum suddenly stared, and the control of the body was forcibly retracted with the force of the waist, and then fell like a cannonball.

The leg shadow is churning, and the evil intention is raging, like a tiger in the mountains, like a pop in the air, and a leg sweep carries the terrifying momentum of the mountain and the tsunami, and directly takes the head of the god king.

"First move!" The God King roared arrogantly, his body leaned down with all his might, his whole body surging in his thighs, stagnating for a short time, bursting into the air, the same leg shadow churning, the same wild and unmatched, a blow of the leg met it fiercely!

The battle started again, but the offensive was more ferocious and the momentum was more terrifying, but the seemingly simple routine brought together dozens of exquisite moves, tricks in tricks, style in style, and the wilderness was full of hidden kills and traps!

This is the real showdown between the strong, the clash of kings!

It's just that......

They were shocked, but no one noticed...... The seriously injured Fang Zhongshou disappeared again...... Disappearing from under their noses, it is like evaporating from the world!

No one even noticed that under the "Hemu Bridge" where Di Cheng and the God King fought fiercely, above the surging Lei Yan River, in the dense and messy canopy of the tree, a white-clothed figure hung quietly there, holding the branch of * with one hand, as the only joint of the continuous body.

Motionless, hanging quietly, swaying slightly with the shaking of the canopy, his head held high, his sharp eyes staring directly at the fierce figure above through the blood-colored lenses, locking the trajectory of the god king!

ps: Erupted today, the mouse does not dare to guarantee how many chapters, but it can guarantee endless passion!! I also hope that the flower list and fan list that we have been silent for too long have broken through! One more, offered!