Fists and feet collide, and they collide in the air!

Click!! Like a bolt of lightning piercing the space, the sonorous roar was sharp and piercing! The momentum of Tu Qingcang's and the God King's violent attack suddenly stopped at this moment, and the two terrifying forces entangled and surged with each other at the point of impact, and then swept back along each other's limbs.

Tu Qingcang was like being struck by lightning, he snorted, and his clenched fists shook violently, not only was the momentum of the attack contained, but his body also flew up. Skillfully took advantage of the momentum in mid-air to toss and turn, and finally controlled his body, and after landing in embarrassment, he retreated more than ten steps uncontrollably, unloading the power exerted by the God King, but ......

Tick......

Scarlet blood seeped out along the gaps in the steel fist gloves, converging and dripping at the fingertips, the thick arms trembled uncontrollably, the severe pain stimulated the nerves, Tu Qingcang's cheeks twitched one by one, and his teeth were clenched, if it weren't for the amazing perseverance, maybe he would have moaned.

The confrontation just now...... It didn't look like a hit at all, but on a solid steel plate, and the force of the shock was likely to crack the bones of his hands and arms, and the tingling pain stimulated Tu Qingcang's nerves like a pinprick.

The God King was also shocked by the power and fell to the ground with a bang, although he only took four steps back, but he left deep footprints in front of him, which shows how strong Tu Qingcang's bombardment power was just now, and the impact on him was not small.

The stormy offensive finally came to a standstill, Tu Qingcang's chest rose and fell violently, his hollow nostrils panted heavily, the trembling of his arms did not stop, and blood dripped down his ten fingertips.

But......

"No wonder, ridiculous, pitiful!" Tu Qingcang's bloodshot eyes stared coldly at the God King, and said something inexplicable, his thick voice was like the gasp of a beast, filled with a thick aura of danger.

The God King greeted Tu Qingcang's taunt with indifference: "Go on!" Let me see how long you can hold out! ”

"Continue? I'm suddenly feeling pathetic again now. God-King, as a warrior, I grieve for you! You are also a royal-level powerhouse, you are much worse than Qikas back then! Tu Qingcang's gaze fell on the God King's right arm, then his right leg, and a few sneers appeared on the corner of his blood-dripping mouth. This is the so-called metamorphosis, the so-called royal level? ”

The God King's indifferent eyes finally changed slightly, as if he had been touched by the pain in his heart, a sharp slash crossed the bottom of his eyes, and the left hand behind him slowly clenched, and there was a creaking sound of bone joints rubbing, and the dense wounds on the skin and flesh oozed blood due to excessive squeezing, and the pain stimulated the nerves and stimulated the brain.

He rarely experiences violent mood swings! But in the face of Tu Qingcang's mockery and sneer, he couldn't calm down.

Tu Qingcang's gaze continued to rotate on the God King's right arm and right leg: "It seems that Skynet still has a mechanical master, and he actually made such a real prosthetic limb for you, let me guess what material, steel?" Tungsten gold? Titanium alloy? Flexibility is also good, is it a high-tech product, what electronic devices are in it? ”

"What are you talking about?"

"What am I talking about?" Tu Qingcang smiled: "The dignified God King actually has a weak heart, what do I say, you know best in your own heart!" Your left leg, your left arm...... Artificial limb!! ”

Artificial limb?? That's right, it's a prosthetic!!

Tu Qingcang's offensive was like a brute with crazy hair, wild and ferocious. The fists, wrists, elbows, and knees were all spiked with tungsten gold, and each violent bombardment was so powerful that it could pierce through the steel plates. But the strange thing is that the God King seems to be easy to block every time, and he can always easily resist the tungsten iron fist, if this can be explained by strength, then ...... Why are there no wounds? Except for the tattered clothes, there was no sign of blood, and every time there was a collision, the sound was always a little abnormal.

At the beginning, Tu Qingcang didn't think much about it, and immersed himself in the frenzied battle against the emperor-level powerhouse. After four or five minutes, the God King's attitude of only defending and not attacking, and his unharmed posture, using his right hand and right foot too frequently, gradually aroused his suspicions.

The all-out explosion, all-out bombardment, sonorous sound and power of the shock just now finally verified his idea!! He could be 100% sure that the God King's right arm and leg had steel frame guards, or ...... It's a prosthetic limb at all!

"The dignified leader of the roaring god of war, the dignified Tianwang emperor-level powerhouse, is so downcast that he relies on prosthetics. There is a saying in Huaxia that it is better to die than to be free, as a warrior, what do you do...... Sorrowful!! Tu Qingcang discovered the problem of the God King, and also gave birth to a kind of resistance and pity from his heart, and the dignified man fell into decline.

Although his strength has improved, in Tu Qingcang's heart, the status of the God King has greatly decreased.

The God King's gaze shook slightly, and the pain that only he understood stimulated his reason, tickled his soul, and after a burst of sharp flashes, his expression gradually became as cold as ice, and he slowly gave birth to his right hand, pointing at Tu Qingcang obliquely, and spit out two words without emotion: "Go on!" ”

Feeling the gradually stronger oppressive aura, Tu Qingcang took a deep breath, clenched his fists hard, alleviated the pain in his lower bones, and regained his fighting spirit: "As you wish!" I'd like to try to see how strong the half-human, half-machine human emperor is. ”

"Kill you like a dog!!" The pupils of the God King condensed slightly, locking on Tu Qing's fierce outburst, like a thunderbolt, and took the initiative to attack.

"Dream!!" Tu Qingcang hissed and roared, and the monstrous battle intent was violently stirred, like a flood that burst the embankment, like a formed storm, with unparalleled momentum and fearless killing intent, it brazenly attacked.

In the blink of an eye, the aura collided, and the God King Tu Qingcang was facing each other head-on!!

The iron fist and the iron fist collided, and the manic power swept back.

Crazy at the same time, erupting at the same time, this time no one retreated, flipped wildly in the dull sound of stomping on the ground, and collided together again, sonorous, booming, connected into a whole piece!!

Tu Qingcang had already gone out, his already ugly face was twisted and hideous like a demon, his voice was rolling in his throat, his dead front teeth were full of blood, his shocked appearance, his irascible aura, like a demon general who had struggled out of hell, worthy of his title of Heavenly Gate Yama!

The suppressed anger of the God King finally erupted, and the emperor-level strength broke out without reservation, the offensive was not so wild, but it was extremely crisp and extremely accurate and neat, in the face of Tu Qingcang's wild attack, he could basically intercept and resist, and launched a counteroffensive, giving different degrees of trauma.

In the dungeon torture chamber that year, his right arm and multiple knuckles of his right leg were ripped off by Peng Housheng, and he suffered torture and humiliation for two months, after which he ...... Basically a wasted person. Not to mention the emperor-level strength, even the quasi-emperor is not counted.

For him who is arrogant, for the soul who once stood proudly on the altar, this is a disaster, and it is a nightmare. Accept? Facing it calmly? Resume?? No!! It is not acceptable in any way.

Reality cannot be accepted, humiliation and anger cannot be accepted!

So...... He accepted a gift from his family...... Most of his right arm and leg were removed and replaced with a steel forged prosthesis, which was controlled by nerves and allowed to move freely.

After more than half a year of adaptation, he successfully mastered it!! The super hardness, the ability to resist hits, and the impact power when it explodes are all incomparable, but it makes the God King feel that his strength has improved.

Regardless of whether the way is appropriate or not, after all, it is a leap in strength!!

He wants revenge!! To make Tianmen pay the price it deserves, ...... today Let's start with Tu Qingcang!!

The offensive is like the wind, dense and rapid; The impact is like a flood, surging!

Stimulated by the spirit of battle and the pain, Tu Qingcang almost reached a state of rage, his voice roared and shook the sky, and the curtain attack shocked the eyeballs. Defeated again and again, rushed to kill again and again, resolutely! Crazy! Flee! Far from weakening, the momentum of the offensive has become more terrifying.

Finally......

Click!! When they collided with each other again, when the iron fist struck again, Tu Qingcang violently cracked the right fist of the God King, directly shaking it back more than ten steps, the fist forged from stainless steel was twisted and deformed, and the entire arm was obviously deformed, and at the lifting part of the prosthetic limb and the real arm, there was blood oozing out of the body surface, and the pain of the steel stimulating the bones made the God King's body tremble, and his face turned white.

This punch is amazing!! But Tu Qingcang's efforts were also extremely heavy, and the bones of his entire right arm were cracked, as if they had been pierced by thousands of steel needles, and it was also the kind of severe pain that was interspersed back and forth, not only did this arm lose its combat effectiveness, but it also affected his consciousness.

"Well done! Tu Qingcang!! The God King looked at his twisted and deformed right hand, and his expression became a little colder again.

"My goal, to destroy this disgusting arm of yours!!" Tu Qingcang roared in a muffled voice and rushed towards the God King again. The right arm was unconscious, the left arm was also drenched in blood, and the two arms temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, but ...... He was a humanoid tyrannosaurus, his whole body was full of combat weapons, and without arms, his legs were still amazingly powerful.

Sometimes jumping, kicking in a swift wheel, sometimes flipping, bursting and killing, with the rotation and tumbling of the body, the point of attack is all placed on the right arm of the God King. After such a long time of attacking and experimenting, he basically saw through that this right arm was the greatest reliance of the God King today.

"Good wishes, but it's a pity ......" The god king's eyesight was tricky, and he locked on the dazzling afterimage. After a few dodges, he finally grasped the subtle loophole that Tu Qingcang had appeared due to his lack of physical fitness, and quickly slid his steps, floating like a ghost, and instantly avoided the iron leg blast, passed by him, and turned to the rear.

The left hand, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, went straight to Tu Qingcang's waist, and the power of an inch suddenly exploded.

Tu Qingcang was in an impact posture, this palm was not too solid, but it could ...... Click!! The palmar surface and the lumbar spine collide, and the bone joints are dislocated, making a crisp clicking sound.

Tu Qingcang was like being struck by lightning, his pupils dilated, and he lost his balance on the spot and fell down in embarrassment.

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