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"No, no, impossible! How can there be such a person in the world, no, I, Wojunda, have never lost, this is impossible. ”

Wo Junda leaned against the tree and gasped for breath, his eyes staring blankly at Wang Yong, who had just looked at him. "How can this be, this is impossible, ah, this is impossible." The head wolf, who has always been proud and arrogant and arrogant and self-assured of his strength, has never been so wolfy, like a child in front of his opponent, he has no power to fight back, and after being kicked to the tree by Wang Yong, his strong self-esteem began to torture himself madly, and people have entered a state of madness.

Suddenly, the eyes of Wo Junda, who was leaning on the back of the tree, suddenly sharpened, as if he had made a heavy decision. The right hand took out something similar to a syringe from his pocket, and then inserted it into his arm at once, and moaned softly in his mouth, as if he enjoyed it very much, and then like a monster in a demon, he pulled the syringe off his body fiercely, and fell the ground, and the whole person was like a beast in estrus "whooping" and screamed madly, and kept roaring in place.

The muscles of Wo Junda's face slowly became hideous, the edges and corners were more distinct, his face was blue, his brows were upside down, his arms and clothes were bulging, the skin on the back of his palms and hands was dense, and he was convex with fine iron bumps, and the cold hairs were like steel needles, standing upright outward, and the joints were thunderous together.

Xia Wushuang couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, what was the injection just now, the medicinal power was so domineering, he was kicked out by Wang Yong just now, and the little lamb who didn't even have room to fight back was now a creepy monster in the blink of an eye.

Wojunda is like a monster that has been cast with a strengthening spell. The whole body suddenly swelled and became huge, and I stepped on it. It seemed that even the ground trembled, and he walked towards Wang Yong and Xia Wushuang step by step with such a vigorous attitude.

Wang Yong suddenly felt that he had been shrouded in a huge shadow. Turning around, he found that Wojunda had transformed into the appearance of being possessed by the god of war, and he should have made up his mind to prepare for a decisive battle with himself.

Wo Junda walked over step by step, Xia Wushuang's heart suddenly became nervous, what did these guys eat to grow up? How one is better than the other. just clenched his fists and was about to help Wang Yong deal with him, but he was suddenly pushed aside by Wang Yong.

"Women don't interfere in the battle between men." Wang Yong faced such a 'monster' without the slightest shock or fear. has been wandering the world for so many years, no matter what means the other party has come up with. He has absolute force and self-confidence, and can shoot him to death.

Wo Junda's mouth kept letting out a beast-like roar: "Wang Yong, you forced me, and you forced me." Heaven Nine, I'll give you a taste of Heaven Nine. Die under this magical masterpiece, and you should also be blind. ”

A volley leaped, and the swollen fist smashed down on Wang Yong's head with the sound of breaking the sky, Wang Yong saw this without panic, and easily flashed to the left side of Wojunda. With a sharp kick to Wo Junda's chest, Wo Junda's body became stronger, but it did not affect the flexibility of his body at all, and he was even more sensitive than before. The toes have not arrived. The body had already retreated back with instinct, Wang Yong couldn't strike a blow, and quickly turned around and hit Wo Junda's neck with an elbow. The action is done in one go, like flowing water. It's a pity that the current Wojunda is not the same as before. His eyes were cold and he took three steps back, making Wang Yong's series of attacks like punching cotton. Disappear off the face of the earth.

Seeing this, Wang Yong immediately took a few steps back, under the effect of the drug, Wo Junda seemed to be manic, impatiently tore up his clothes, "snap", the shirt was directly torn in half by him, and threw it on the ground, the exposed muscles were distinct, showing a weird dark red, Wo Junda felt as if his body was being burned violently by a raging fire, and there seemed to be a fine flame in the veins that dispersed into the internal organs with the blood, and he was looking for an exit to vent this heat.

"Ahh With a roar like a landslide, Wo Junda accelerated and rushed towards Wang Yong, gathered all his strength, and hit Wang Yong's head with a heavy punch, Wang Yong did not dodge, his fist clenched, and he swung it out hard, facing Wo Junda's fist, hard to hit, and the two fists collided directly in the air without any tricks.

It was as if two strong air currents collided, and the leaves on the ground suddenly floated up, and as the air currents rotated in the air, Wo Junda did not move at all, still standing in place, while Wang Yong stepped back a few steps back.

Wang Yong remembered that night in the bar, when his two former comrades-in-arms were also injected with a similar medicine in the battle between Chi Baobao and Xia Wushuang, and that medicine only worked for a certain time, and the sequelae seemed to be very strong.

Potions can temporarily improve one's combat ability, and correspondingly, the stronger the individual's ability, the stronger the potential ability to stimulate. The head wolf in front of him should have been injected with a new breed, far from being as powerful as a giant in the bar last time.

However, the more this is the case, the more excited Wang Yong becomes. Since the last time he fought with the squid brothers, the unequal strength made him not very enjoyable. It's hard to meet a guy who can be as long as himself in terms of strength, and after being lonely for so long, he finally has a guy who can play chess with his opponent.

"Hehe, ~ whoa" Wang Yong let out a deep snort in his chest, his breath was long and long, and it was also like an ancient beast, bursting out with an astonishing and palpitating roar. The green tendons coiled around his body like earthworms, and the muscles around his body bulged and bulged, stretching his body a little bigger.

The furious aura emanating from its body was in no way inferior to that of the monster-like Wojunda.

“king？” Xia Wushuang's eyes widened, covering her mouth in disbelief, her heart was surging like a wave, and she looked at Wang Yong's current image blankly. All along, she has been faintly suspicious, suspecting that the king who saved her several times is her brother Wang Yong.

Even emotionally, she is more inclined to this. However, between the two, both in shape and temperament, there is a big difference, and she herself thinks that this is not realistic, just a kind of wishful thinking of girlish feelings.

However, it was not until this moment that she was shocked to find that her intuition was not wrong. Wang Yong's brother is King. For a while, the mood was excited and delighted.

Tan Jingyi looked at this series of changes, and he was also stunned, and his eyes were about to pop out, what is the situation? I thought that Wo Junda, who had taken Heaven Nine, could easily take down Wang Yong, could it be that he also took the medicine? How can one be more than a monster, perverted? Am I still on Earth?

The flames in Wojunda's body showed no signs of slowing down, and the blood vessels in his body also became red, like a burnt wire wrapped around his body, hideous and terrifying, his eyes were bloodshot, like a monster "roaring" towards Wang Yong, it seemed that only by swinging his fist hard could he make himself comfortable, and the heavy punches were directly aimed at Wang Yong's head, Wang Yong rolled swiftly, and the fist like thunder smashed directly on the tree, the power was so great that the bark of a big tree was directly broken, and the broken bark was glued to Wojunda's fist, With the swing of the fist, it naturally fell off in the air like a rough old skin, and then attacked Wang Yong's head violently without stopping.

Now this Wojunda is at the peak of the efficacy, and Wang Yong is not afraid at all, see the opportunity, when Wojunda's next fist smashed over, Wang Yong's footsteps moved slightly, the fist was closed under the ribs, the tiger's mouth turned out, suddenly punched out, the footsteps lightly paddled, the whole person was much taller at once, a punch down, like a volley, hit the head of Wojunda, the strong wind hit the face, fast and ruthless, even if it was injected with the medicine, it was not able to avoid Wang Yong's momentum and this heavy punch.

"Bang", the fist hit Wo Junda's right face directly, mixed with the crisp sound of broken bones, as if the athlete in the boxing match was knocked out by the opponent's direct fatal punch, Wo Junda's eyes were dazed, his steps were unsteady, like a behemoth that had been injected with anesthetic, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Once King erupts, the power is so terrifying, and Wojunda can withstand this slam blow without killing him immediately, which is already enough to resist.

However, this is not like a boxing match, where the referee will time the time on the side to protect the lives of the participants, but unfortunately, this is not a match.

Wang Yong did not hesitate, and then immediately jumped over, with a blast of wind around him, and smashed his angry fist directly on Wojunda's head, and then like a beast, he directly straddled Wojunda's body, and his fist slammed Wojunda's head left and right like raindrops.

Tan Jingyi saw Wang Yong's violent bombardment of Wo Junda, he was already frightened, and he didn't know where he got his strength, and he quietly wanted to slip away. Unexpectedly, Xia Wushuang kept paying attention to him, and with a side kick, he directly put the old fox down, and didn't dare to carelessly tie it to the tree with a rope.

"Wang, Brother Wang Yong. Don't, don't fight, he's dead. Xia Wushuang saw that Wang Yong was still smashing Wo Junda's head like a machine, and he had no intention of stopping at all, Wo Junda was already unrecognizable, his flesh and blood were blurred, he couldn't distinguish his facial features, and his whole face was as unsightly as a meat pie. The moment Wang Yong saw Xia Wushuang being kidnapped by Wo Junda, his anger was already rolling in his blood, and he just wanted to kill him, and when he heard Xia Wushuang carefully reminding himself beside him, he came back to his senses, stopped punching, and stood up from Wo Junda's corpse.

…… (To be continued......)