212: Stand up for me, get down three times!
This is mad anger, no, the word anger at this moment cannot describe Anluo's feelings at all!
"Trash, give me a !!!! to die" Pang Chong was scared for this second.
He threw his fist as hard as he could.
But...
Bang! Shock Sweep!
The picture of the skull bursting did not appear, on the contrary, Pang Chong felt that he had not hit An Luo's head at all, but it was like hitting a steel ingot!
Looking down, I hit him with a fist, and all five fingers were broken!
If I hit someone, my fist will actually break?
The moment An Luo was hit, instead of dodging, he smashed his head into the punch.
"You who regard all things as dogs, is that all you have to do? I hurt Brother Mingtian, and now I have killed my most respected Patriarch Xiao, and I have killed the county lord... Is that all you have to do? ”
The moment An Luo spoke, a rough fist was swung out.
[Death]
In an instant, Pang Chong actually hallucinated, and he saw a huge dead word!
Bang!
The fist hit the chest, and Pang Chong's entire body exploded like a balloon in an instant.
In mid-air, the head was resurrected using the evidence of great deeds, and the moment it landed, Pang Chong had already repaired his body.
But before he could react, the back of his head was once again pinched by another strong palm!
Looking back, what I saw was Mingtian who had stood up at some point!
And Ming Tian's expression at this moment was as good as An Luo's.
It's mad rage, a completely irrational outburst!
Pang Chong realized that something was wrong in this second!
Mingtian and Anluo unleashed the fire monster power at the same time.
"I'm not going to be as moral as I am..."
Ming Tian raised his fist, and at this moment, the crazy anger was finally detonated like dynamite.
"Pang Chong, I'm tired of my mother!!"
Endless anger turned into the power of revenge!
Eighteen sleeve arrows pierced out from behind, and the severe pain caused by the shattered body made Pang Chong scream in pain.
Can't die!
Pang Chong has thousands of evidence of great deeds, how could he die so easily?
With the performance of the Great Healing Technique, the body quickly recovered.
Where did Pang Chong think that Anluo would break out in a fire?
This fire monster is a small probability event, even the most powerful people can't expect it, because of this, Pang Chong suffered a big loss!
As soon as he broke free from Ming Tian's hand, Pang Chong, who had eaten the turtle at this moment, turned around and swung his fist, vowing to kill Ming Tian with one blow.
Where did he think that he would be planted on such a small probability event?
Playing? Unimportant!
The furious Pang Chong is already full of murderous intent at this moment!
But!
The moment he turned around, Anluo from behind him had already arrived, and his arms passed under his armpits, forcibly restraining him.
How great is the power of Anluo?
The fire monster power is increased according to the user's own physical fitness and willpower. The stronger the person, the more people who don't want to live, the greater the power!
"Ahhh!!!hhh An Luo's restraint was like a 100-ton compressor, and it snapped Pang Chong's shoulders, and he screamed in embarrassment in such severe pain.
"Let go of my trash! Let me go!! Why are you such garbage rebelling against me?!!! Pang Chong screamed in pain.
Although the third-order battle intent he was proud of could completely abuse Mingtian, it was far from being able to compete with Anluo's fire monster power.
"Garbage, huh? You're screaming again!!!! ”
Head-on, facing Pang Chong, who was bound by Anluo, Ming Tian jumped up, struck an elbow, and violently bombarded Pang Chong's Tianling Gai from top to bottom!
Burst!!!!
What a powerful blow was this blow? I'm afraid that even the wall-breaking hammer can't hit such a force!
The head of Pang Chong's Guozi face was beaten into a concave character on the spot!
The two eyeballs were directly beaten, and even the brains squirted out of the nostrils.
"You... You two... Trash, how dare you..."
"It's you who !! the garbage"
As soon as he was resurrected, An Luo behind him sent Pang Chong away, and then, he grabbed his neck with both hands and pulled hard!
With a stroke, the entire spine was pulled out!
Pang Chong, who was resurrected for less than a second, died again!
Beat up!
Mingtian and Anluo are completely crazy at the moment!
This brute, who has killed so many people, and who claims to be a god on top of him, will have to pay the price today!
In just one minute of beating, almost all the pain that humans could bear was inflicted on Pang Chong.
The furious Anluo even dug out Pang Chong's heart and ate a few bites!
In the past two thousand years, where has Pang Chong suffered such a big loss?
"Enough !!!"
Tears flowed out!
Pang Chong cried, he actually cried!
Not because of sadness or anything, but because it hurt so much that I cried.
He gritted his teeth in resentment, got up and swung his fist at Anluo's face!
However, his fist was greeted by an iron fist that was a lap bigger than him!
Bang!!!!
The air wave stirred up the loess dust, and the two fists collided, breaking out with a roaring bang!
"Ahhh!!hhh Pang Chong, who has no faith and has only relied on the advantage of fighting spirit to fight so far, how can he compare to the fire monster power of An Luo's life?
The severe pain made him cry again, and that arm, because of the fist, was weirdly folded into a Z-shape.
"Ahhhh It hurts, stop! Ahh!!hhhh Pang Chong's tears of pain were in his eyes.
But how could he be given a chance to call?
"Anluo let me !!"
Pushing it away, Ming Tian jumped up and was a Sanda standard whirlwind whip leg.
That leg attack is like a black thunderbolt!
Syllable!!!
With a crisp and loud voice, Pang Chong's head was directly cut off by a whip leg, and he flew straight out, breaking three or four pieces of wood!
Eventually, his skull was stuck on a thick wooden post, his eyes were up and down like a chameleon due to nervous disorders, and his tongue was unrestrained by his throat muscles and hung down to his chin.
Thousands of lives, and a power called War Intent that does not belong to this world, he should have been called the God of War in this world!
But at this moment, in the face of Anluo's fire monster power, his strength was useless, and those thousands of lives that should have been overwhelming were going to become a burden to prolong his violence!
In just two minutes, he had been beaten to death hundreds of times!
Pang Chong has lived for 2,000 years, where has he suffered such a crime?
He may have many lives, but his energy is not unlimited!
After regenerating with his head as the center, he pulled out his head that was stuck in the wood, and the sawdust ruined his entire face, forcing him to use a large healing technique to heal him again.
With a pop, Pang Chong sat on the ground, his face full of snot and tears, and he was already paralyzed!
Beaten by the overwhelming force, he was already in pain and almost collapsed.
The embarrassed expression was in stark contrast to the dragon robe on his body.
What an irony, the person who just called himself a god can only sit on the ground in fear and cry like a girl.
Ming Tian and An Luo, their eyes were as red as if soaked in blood at this moment, and they stood proudly in front of him.
The four fists were clenched tightly, where did Pang Chong, who was frightened by this scene, dare to say something like a garbage mole ant? I only dare to be afraid again and again.
Ming Tian proudly pointed out and shouted.
"Stand up for me, get down three times! Where did all that frenzy go? Again, we're ants, try it! ”
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