The door of the head was hit hard, Xiao Yuanchao's body trembled violently, two lines of blood flowed down his nostrils, and his whole face was in a chaotic sluggishness, and then he was awake.

He stubbornly raised his head and stared at Xing Zhengrong standing in front of him, his eyes spurting with anger.

Xing Zhengrong smiled, got up again, and slashed down again.

"Smack!"

Xiao Yuanchao's body shook violently, and finally fainted on the ground weakly.

When he passed out and stopped moving, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he showed a weak state of limb weakness.

It's too strong, it's unbelievable.

They exhausted the strength of the entire martyr company and couldn't suppress Xiao Yuanchao in the critical attack form, and the shock in their hearts was simply incomprehensible.

The entire martyr company, which one who goes out is not the strongest of the strong, but even so, he has to sacrifice a broken leg of King Shi Junjun in order to get away with it. You know, Xiao Yuanchao is unconscious, what if he is conscious?

No one dared to imagine what would happen then, I am afraid that it was really to poke a hole in the sky - yes, it was to poke the sky, not to poke the dragon's nest.

Xiao Yuanchao violently beat Yan Zhanbing, resisted the two great soldiers of the Dragon Nest, and forced the entire martyr company to be powerless in the situation of entering an unconscious critical attack......

Fortunately, when Xiao Yuanchao was sober, he was paranoid about serving the country and the people; Fortunately, Xiao Yuanchao would never have been able to burst out with this kind of power when he was sober.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Chang Sheng stood up and asked King Shi Jun.

This is the result of King Shi Jun's sacrifice of a broken leg, if you want to say something......

"It's okay, it was supposed to be a broken leg." King Shi Jun grinned and said, "Originally, I thought that I would be able to walk like a normal person after practicing for a while." It's a pity that I've always been afraid of pain, and I don't have the courage to do it. Haha, it's okay now, the bones are all shattered, and I can finally install a prosthetic, hahahaha......"

King Shi Jun smiled quite boldly, and what he said was quite casual. But the pain was like a fake pain, his leg was indeed lame, but lame did not mean that he had lost all his intuition.

The bones were all shattered, and he could no longer support his limp walking, so he had to amputate and put on a prosthetic leg. Everyone knows the pain of amputation, which means saying goodbye to a part of the body forever.

"I'll help you up." Chang Sheng sighed, stretched out his hand to lift King Shi Jun up, and carried it on his shoulder.

"Light, light, hold the balls, damn, now expect these two things to play the old man's majesty, you can give me a little leisure!" Shi Junwang gasped in pain, raised his head on Chang Sheng's shoulder and told Xia Xumei: "Fourth sister, the bear child is fine now, just let him sleep well, hey...... It's really a fucking worrying child, damn it, the two little soldier kings are too ruthless, they can force the bear child to run wild, grass ......"

King Shi Junwang was carried away, Zhao Hongqi and Zu Yanshan set up Xiao Yuanchao, and boarded a helicopter to rush towards the Dragon's Nest base with Lin Banxiang following.

"Zhao Hongqi, how can he be so strong?" Zu Yanshan asked Zhao Hongqi in a deep voice.

Strong, not generally strong. Zu Yanshan is very clear about his abilities and is very measured. But Xiao Yuanchao's toughness was indeed beyond his expectations, it was the strongest opponent he had never encountered.

"I don't know, but he is very strong, the two of us ......" Zhao Hongqi shook his head and said: "Joining forces may be able to defeat him, but in his unconscious state, he can only be bloodily strangled by him." ”

This is a fact that no one wants to admit, and it is even more a fact that the Dragon Nest Soldier King is unwilling to admit. But whether you admit it or not, the facts are in front of you, Xiao Yuanchao is so strong, that is, he can suppress the two dragon nest soldiers with his own strength.

"It would be stronger if he wore a mechanical exoskeleton." Zu Yanshan turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yuanchao, who was drooping his head, and thought for a while: "You weren't there at that time, Xiao Yuanchao, who was wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, kicked me over." ”

This is a very embarrassing thing, but Zu Yanshan doesn't think it's anything. What he meant was that Xiao Yuanchao could be stronger, stronger than now.

"Huh?" Zhao Hongqi looked at Zu Yanshan, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The two were once the rivals of the king of soldiers, the biggest opposing enemies. Zhao Hongqi knew Zu Yanshan's strength, so when the other party said this, his eyes showed disbelief.

"Enter the critical unconscious state, and then put on the mechanical exoskeleton...... Zu Yanshan smiled and said: "This is a future soldier, hehehe......"

Envy? Eat one's heart out? No, this is something they can't envy, let alone jealousy.

The helicopter left with the wounded and rushed to the Dragon's Lair base for treatment. And Xing Zhengrong still stayed in place, he spun in circles in place, and there was a pause in the comparison between Xiao Yuanchao's punch route just now and the pace of stepping on the soles of his feet.

It's a pity that I've been imitating for a long time, and I still don't have any clue.

"Crit? How did this come about? The fusion of power and speed is true, but what kind of fusion is this, and how is it fused? Xing Zhengrong muttered to himself, puzzled.

His earth power and dance power have been perfectly fused, even compared to Yue Zilong. Everyone knows that Xing Zhengrong is very powerful, but everyone doesn't know where Xing Zhengrong's power is.

He also has a talent, and his talent is imitation. He can learn a certain skill very quickly, even if he looks at it from a distance with his eyes, and he can imitate it in a very short time.

If you think about it, you can figure out how it came about. Because of this, he was able to perfectly fuse the two powers that Yue Zilong had taught him in a very short period of time.

It's a pity that he can't imitate Xiao Yuanchao's crit no matter what. Because critical hits are not about form at all, but how power and speed are fused together to reach a clever tipping point.

"Hehehe...... Xiao Yuanchao, what can you do with a critical hit? Xing Zhengrong gave up imitation, pinched his chin and smiled: "The power of dance can definitely restrain you, I am looking forward to fighting with you, I am looking forward to you kneeling in front of me and crying, hehehe......"

A battle between Xing Zhengrong and Xiao Yuanchao is inevitable, and it is nothing more than a matter of time. This time shouldn't be too long, from the moment Xing Zhengrong slashed at Xiao Yuanchao's head and was glared at by Xiao Yuanchao...... It's not too far, it's never too far!

mastered the power of the earth and the power of dance, a perfect fusion of rigidity and softness; He has mastered the power of the earth and the power of critical strikes, and the hardness is incomparable.

Who is more ruthless? Who is more fierce? There is always a conclusion, there is always a result, and the battle between them is destined to not run away!