"Fuxi, bone!" The Emperor of Martial Arts frowned, his face a little solemn.

The Martial Emperor's killing move just now exerted enough strength, and he really wanted to kill Tang Yulan directly with one move. What he was sure in his heart was that even if Lu Ba, who fought that day, came back to life, it would be impossible for him to bear it.

Although the physical fitness of the reborn strong man is good, he is not immortal.

Tiandao's ears trembled slightly, and he clearly felt the speed and strength of Captain Tang's heartbeat. It was obvious that Tang Yulan was very embarrassed, but his heartbeat was not weak, and the Emperor of Martial Arts was puzzled. Boom!

Boom!

Every time I beat, I faintly feel the power of a volcanic eruption, and it is like a dragon hiding in it, reviving and sleeping, and so on.

The Emperor of Martial Arts secretly thought in his heart: "This physique is a bit perverted. But wait until I pull your heart out and see if you can survive! Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Tang Yulan saw that the Emperor of Martial Arts was standing still, his eyebrows wrinkled for a while, and stretched for a while, and now he laughed out loud again, and he felt even more angry in his heart, a person who didn't even have the demeanor of a master was still smirking here, and couldn't help but scolded loudly: "Hey, what are you smiling at, did your wife run away with someone?" ”

This loud scolding made the Emperor of Martial Arts stunned, and he didn't even hear what Tang Yulan was saying.

Even if his subordinates had been poisoned, Ren Wujian Bafang was still angry when he heard that Regiment Leader Tang was insulting the Emperor of Martial Arts, and said in a loud voice: "Tang Yulan, are you afraid of being beaten, do you only dare to speak your tongue?" If you have the ability, don't say tongue twisters, and your subordinates will see the real chapter. ”

The Emperor of Martial Arts squinted, he tended to be perfect in all aspects, he had always been pure and penance, rarely talked to people, his kung fu was at the peak, but his words were not good. He didn't care about it before, but now he was ridiculed by Tang Yulan one after another, and he couldn't stand it either.

"Okay, no tongue twisters." Tang Yulan spat and said, "Then let me ask you, what is the relationship between the second uncle of your aunt's nephew and third cousin and your wife's cousin?" ”

"Mixed ......" As he spoke, the Emperor of Martial Arts walked towards Tang Yulan, his pace was very slow.

"Egg ......"

The entire venue began to tremble slightly, and the body of the Emperor of Martial Arts rippled layer after layer of ripples, and the incandescent lamps directly above exploded one after another, and the glass fell one after another, and after encountering the layers of ripple fluctuations, they were shattered by the vibration and scattered in all directions.

This is the most powerful word for "egg" that everyone hears.

"You ......"

The Emperor of Martial Arts continued, his voice was slow, but his steps were heavy, like the weight of a building when he was about to step on it.

Every time his feet fell, even his ankles would quietly sink into the ground, and the ground was as soft as tofu under his feet, completely trampled on.

"Yes......" The power of the Martial Emperor became stronger and stronger, and as he walked a few steps, the lights around him burst one after another, and the trembling of the building became more and more obvious. The only remaining incandescent lamp, the light flutters, and the light turns on and off.

Zhao Donghui curled up in the corner of the wall, his pupils contracted, and said, "Tai...... It's incredible, it's terrifying. "He himself runs a casino, and he has seen too many black market boxing masters, although he doesn't understand martial arts, his eyesight is stronger than many martial arts masters, but he has never seen someone who can use one-tenth of the ability of the emperor of martial arts.

No wonder, the people of the Japanese country called him the emperor, such a powerful person, even if he called him a god, it is not an exaggeration.

"Again...... It's time to do it again......" Someone gasped and made a trembling sound from his mouth.

There are also some people who are usually close to each other, hugging each other and embracing each other. However, the scene was so frightened that they closed their eyes tightly, and their legs trembled like strings after being played.

Gu Shibian twisted his beard back and forth with his right hand, and his eyes turned back and forth uneasily, and he saw another person in the darkness falling to the ground in pain, twitching all over. The lights of the entire casino flickered, and the figures alternated, and the man was trampled under the feet of the panicked rich man, and there was no movement.

"Don't panic!" Zhou Cunxiao shouted loudly, he had already stood up.

The King of Horror is full of prestige in the army of the King of Horrors, as long as he is not chaotic, his people will not panic, they surround and protect Zhu Jingyuan and others inside, and four people are also assigned to protect Matthew Baker.

Zuo Shaohan and Sun Changxiao stood on the left and right of King Horror, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"In the ......" Martial Emperor's throat tube squeezed, a word exploded like a cannonball, he stepped straight out of more than ten meters, the air behind him was torn apart, and a series of sonic booms were released.

Up to now, the Emperor of Martial Arts has deeply felt that his body has merged into heaven and earth.

He can use the power of the heavens, the weight of the earth!

Even when his feet were stopped, the whole building trembled even more.

On the weapon rack, steel collided, and a series of golden sounds sounded.

"Earthquake!" Someone shouted, "Run, or you'll be buried alive!" ”

The hearts of the people were raised to their throats.

There are photographers who are very dedicated, sticking their backs to the wall, trying their best to maintain their body balance, driving the camera on their shoulders, and aiming at the emperor of martial arts, but after the picture on the lens jumps a few times, there are snowflake spots directly.

And the last time the Emperor of Martial Arts faced Andrei in the Ancient Capital Garden. As in Pkknovsky's time, the cameraman knew very well that the circuit board must have burned out again.

"Fack!" Matthew Baker scolded loudly, suddenly felt unstable under his feet, staggered, and almost fell when he was grabbed by Zhang Yuting of the Horror King Legion, and he felt that Zhang Yuting's hands were full of sweat.

The whole venue was in chaos, as if it were in rough seas.

Zhou Cunxiao's face was heavy, he had already stood up and said loudly: "Don't panic! He didn't know that this was the first time he had comforted his men.

Zuo Shaohan's muscles were tense, and sweat was dripping silently.

The Horror King's Legion was like an oil tanker in the wind and waves, although it did not capsize, everyone clearly felt the spread of fear.

The Emperor of Martial Arts had been in Lingjiang City for a long time, and he was already very familiar with the density of the air here, and even the concentration of haze, which could quickly integrate into the heavens and the earth. The steps just now were taken with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

And Captain Tang stood opposite, feeling that he was in the middle of the storm and the storm, and he used his control of the rules to stand firmly on the ground, like an island in the sea.

No matter how strong the waves are, they can only smash on the rocks, and the oil tanker will follow the waves with ups and downs, but the island will not, he will stand like a mountain, no matter how fierce the waves are, the island will not rise a point, and no matter how flat the sea is, the island will not sink a point.

"Find ......," said the Emperor of Martial Arts, taking another step forward, and with this step, the terrifying waves turned into a tsunami.

In the void, countless water vapors condensed, and the rounded water droplets were squeezed into silk, like steel needles, and the light hit them, full of colors, like a dream.

But no one appreciated the view, and everyone smelled death in it.