The beam in Reagan's hand was a whole oak log, the material was very hard, and it was full of weight, and with his fierce swing, I was afraid that even the ground in front of him would have to sink into three points.

Faced with this situation, Barry did not retreat, but advanced, and with a sliding step, he came to Reagan's side in a flash, avoiding the flying objects thrown by the werewolves around him.

With a swing of his right fist, the fist was lightning fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to hit Reagan's lower abdomen, making him unable to straighten his waist again.

This time Barry has learned to be obedient, and what is attached to his hand is a concussive force, as long as he hits the opponent, he can make the opponent instantly powerless, and he will no longer be locked up by someone like just now.

The werewolf who had been killed just now proved to Reagan the power of Barry's fist, and the roast bit that was still volatile in the air proved the scorching heat of the flames attached to the fist.

That's if you get hit, you really die!

Although Reagan has a lot of blood and bravery, he doesn't want to exchange his life for Barry's minor injury, so at this critical juncture, he turned into a block and set up this beam in front of him.

Barry's fist slammed into the log, shattering it into two pieces in an instant, and the two broken sections were also instantly on fire.

However, after this delay, Reagan ran backwards without a trace, dodging Barry's subsequent combo, and barely saved a small life.

Old Kim looked at Barry, who was very powerful, his face was very strange, and he seemed to be completely incredulous: "I don't think I need to make a move at all!" Those werewolves weren't the kid's opponent at all. ”

"This is a completely crushing situation, and the disparity in combat effectiveness between the two sides is too great."

Although Old Kim is old and frail, his eyesight is still there, and of course he can see who the situation is strong for.

Although there are a lot of werewolves, they look mighty and vicious, but compared to Barry, they really don't have enough strength, speed, skill, and defense.

The two sides of the battle, if there is even a gap in only one aspect, the balance of victory will be tilted, not to mention the difference in all four aspects, which is no longer something that can be made up by numbers.

At least the number of these werewolves in front of me alone can't make up for this all-round gap.

Huck's face was very calm, although it didn't know why Barry was making such rapid progress, it was like hanging up, but it was hanging itself, so it wasn't surprised.

It just has the attitude of eating melons, and reluctantly acts as a pressur.

Hearing Old Kim's complaint, Huck gave a different opinion: "Of course it is necessary for us to be here, if it weren't for us, when Barry overthrew those werewolves, who would he be able to listen to..."

Old Kim looked puzzled: "You mean the two of us are the audience?" Is it okay to watch Barry perform and cheer at the end? ”

Huck nodded, "That's right, of course, if you want to be an actor too, then you can also play now, and I can give you cheers later." ”

Old Kim waved his hand: "It's still not necessary, as an old man, I'll just take a look here, as for the cheers, I've already seen it..."

Huck patted the other man on the shoulder with a dog's paw, "If Barry could be as peaceful as you, I don't know how much less work I would do, and I would have more time to play every day..."

Huck and Old Kim were lying in the basement looking up together, so Huck was able to do the difficult thing of slapping people on the shoulders with their claws.

"Lushan Shenglong Ba"

Barry punched the werewolf in front of him, jumped up slightly, and hit the opponent's chin violently with his right fist, directly causing the opponent to fly dozens of meters, and finally slammed into the wall on the other side of the road.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist"

With a shout, Barry used two small fists to continuously pound the opponent's chest, and the opponent vomited blood again and again, and finally could only fall to the ground.

"Phoenix Wings Sky Soaring", "Diamond Star Fist", "Polar Sandstorm", "Thunder King Kong Fist", "Storm Nebula Split", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon"

"Leverage your strength"...

Seeing that Barry shouted a slogan every time he hit a werewolf, Old Kim touched Huck with his left hand: "What is he shouting in his mouth, why are he shouting so many words during the fight!" ”

Huck's face was also full of helplessness: "I don't know what he shouted, but I heard Barry say that these are all skill names, and he also said that the louder the skill names are shouted, the more powerful it will be..."

"I don't understand where he found this theory at all, except for the caster who has mastered the magic of speech, I really don't know that shouting this will increase the ability to damage..."

Old Kim looked at the battlefield that was gradually deserting, and suddenly noticed that a werewolf picked up a grenade, pulled the lead and rushed towards Barry, who was using the "Nyorai Divine Palm" and didn't notice the guy.

"One Shot Blood"

Old Kim's cannon finally opened today, and a bullet hit the werewolf behind Barry, preventing him from moving on, and then the grenade exploded, taking the werewolf directly to hell.

Barry turned his head sharply at this time and looked at Old Kim, of course, not because Old Kim supported him with a shot, but because of the skill that Old Kim shouted out of his mouth.

Huck also looked at old Kim at this time: "You just shot and shot, why do you shout anything "one shot and blood", is this your mantra?" ”

Old Kim's face was bloodshot, of course he didn't want to say that he had just been taken by Barry, his brain was pumping, and he also wanted to try the pleasure of shooting and shouting slogans.

Hearing Huck's question at this time, his mind turned quickly: "That's right, as a heavy gunner, I used to like to say this before shooting, because it pinned my belief that this shot would be hit." ”

"It's really very useful, as long as I say this, the next second the bullet will hit the enemy's head, so it's completely my habit to shout just now..."

Huck blinked a little in understanding, and thought to himself: "Everyone shouts slogans, it seems that I should also think of some crazy cool and explosive skill names, otherwise it seems that I can't keep up with the trend of the times." ”

It didn't take long for the whole scene to suddenly become quiet, and Barry, who had been intoxicated with his skill slogan, had the heart to stop the instinct of fighting and check the situation around him.

There are some werewolf corpses scattered on the battlefield, but the number is not very large, the whole is less than double digits, and as for the other werewolves, they are no longer there at this time.

"What about the people, what about the werewolves, I remember that they didn't come over with nearly twenty people? There are obviously not enough werewolves on this ground! Barry questioned Huck's direction.

Just now, he was just fighting, and his mind was also on the opponent in front of him, as well as the enemies around him, and he didn't perceive the entire battlefield.

So it's not clear why the other werewolves are gone.

Huck jumped out of the basement and said, "Everyone else has run away, they can't beat you, stay here and wait for death, what are you doing if you don't run!" ”