Chapter 10: One Punch

Boom ——!

Fighting, there is no doubt that this is what Wu Biao has been pursuing all his life.

But now this battle is inexplicable, after he left the base, he originally followed the smell of indigo dyeing all the way, but after looking for it for a long time, the air suddenly became weird.

The smell wasn't pungent, but it made the air so mixed that it was impossible to tell who was from it.

And just when he finally smelled the indigo dye location area turning around, Wu Biao suddenly ran into a group of people, these people seemed to be about forty or fifty, and they were safe at first.

Until a person stared at him bald for a long time, and then took out a piece of paper and pointed it at himself.

"Bald, white coat, it should be right."

"Well, that bald man should be someone from the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court."

"Could it be an outcast used to attract our attention and cover the evacuation of the other members of the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter what they want to do, the above has spoken, all the members of this office will be annihilated here, whether this bald man takes advantage of the chaos to escape, or is used as an outcast, he can't let him leave alive."

“……”

Then, after a while, one of the people in the group came out, and killed Wu Biao without even letting out a fart, but the rest turned around and were about to leave.

They have a lot of confidence in their partners, although the information shows that the other party is the focus of attention.

But none of them are strong, except for the people stationed at the base in the organization, almost all the remaining strong people have been dispatched, and it can be said unceremoniously that one of them can be picked out at random, and the weakest can be comparable to the S-level heroes of the Hero Association.

In order to annihilate the Thirteenth Protector Team in one fell swoop, it can be said that the strong man of the organization is pouring out, after all, the Thirteenth Protector Team is not a weak person, and they have long been concerned about it within the organization.

There was a muffled bang, and then the sound of ** falling to the ground came, and everyone sneered, and the footsteps did not stop at all.

The battle ended so quickly, and it seems that the information is too exaggerated.

"It's bald? Don't you understand the simple truth of hitting people without slapping them in the face, and exposing people without revealing them? ”

The voice came and made everyone stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed greatly.

Nearly fifty people turned around in unison, and the scene that caught their eyes made the corners of the group's mouths twitch.

I saw that the bald young man in the white coat, with flames on his palms, directly pressed their little friend's face into the soil, and the flamed palms couldn't stop sliding above his head.

After grinding it around, the man's hair had completely turned into black ash, and his entire scalp was swollen in a circle...... The hair follicles are definitely burned out.

Because his face was buried in the soil, the whole person didn't even scream under this pain, and his body twitched and twitched, which was a little pitiful.

Wu Biao's face was inexplicable, he still hadn't figured out who these people were.

However, he still understands one thing, this group of people is not a good stubble, just now this bald man came up and was about to do it to himself, Brother Biao was not polite, and slapped it on the ground with a slap.

How can it be?

These people were shocked, you must know that because the information is particularly focused on this bald head, the people who walked out of them are among the top few strong people in their group.

But when he turned around, he was pressed to the ground by the other party, and he looked at the posture as if he was teasing a child.

"Hey, have you ever seen a four-eyed boy who can pretend to be a thief?"

Everyone came back to their senses when they heard this, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time.

"Up!"

"Let's go together!"

There was nothing wrong with the information, the other party's powerful and terrifying abnormality, but they did not give up, so many people on their side would inevitably annihilate the other party.

Thinking together, this group of people did not hesitate and rushed to Wu Biao one after another.

The wide streets, when they saw these unkind people, had already dispersed, and after the battle, there were no more people left nearby.

You must know that there are many weirdos in this world, and the accumulated experience over the years has taught this group of people that the stupid birds who like to watch the excitement often die miserably......

The shouts of killing suddenly rang out, some people slashed, some people sent out qigong bullets, but more of them rushed directly towards Wu Biao's side.

Wu Biao glanced up, and didn't bother to ask again.

Click......

As if he hadn't seen the attack from the sky at all, Wu Biao huó dòng his arm, a series of crisp sounds at the joints, every muscle was mobilized, and then a mediocre punch blasted out.

But—

Rumble!

At the moment when this not-so-fast punch was thrown, a series of air explosions sounded in the void, and the impact visible to the naked eye was based on the fist, and it was sensational, making everyone's faces appear with horror.

Bang bang......

The street shattered, cracks extended from the walls of the buildings on both sides, all the glass shattered in an instant, and the terrifying fist wind seemed to be the end of the world, and all the obstacles in front of it collapsed in an instant.

This punch was terrifying, and while sending everyone and their attack into the air with a single punch, it stretched for several kilometers in the blink of an eye, and even the steel bridge several kilometers away collapsed in an instant.

When the fist wind was gone, Wu Biao raised his hand and made a lookout posture, looking at the street with no end in sight, as if swept by the intercontinental dǎo dàn, his face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Isn't the force a little too much?"

All this happened so fast that even the man with his hair burned at Wu Biao's feet had just raised his head, but when he saw the scene in front of him.

His whole body was stiff.

After two seconds, he silently buried his face in the soil again.

Is this just a bit too big?

What are you kidding, this kind of existence is God!

Is this an organization that allows these people to be sent to death?

Wu Biao reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a deep breath, and then saw that there was still a person pretending to be dead on the ground, so he lifted it up.

"That...... I... I was passing by, and I didn't know any of those people. The middle-aged man said tremblingly.

Woohoo——!

At this moment, a series of sounds of breaking the air sounded, and all the captains of the thirteenth team of the court appeared here, looking at the scene on the street, they couldn't help but have black lines all over their heads.

"What about people?" Uno Hanari asked with a gloomy face.

"Who?"

"Those people just here."

"It's so weak, it's blown away with one punch."

"......" everyone was suffocated.

A punch?

Looking at the dilapidated appearance of the street, is this bastard's strength a little too strong?

"What is this?"

Urahara Kisuke looked at the 'passerby' in Wu Biao's hand with some doubts, and everyone also looked at him.

"With the people who were just sent flying."

As soon as Wu Biao said this, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that his eyes around him had become gloomy, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, how much he wished that he was also in the camp that had just been beaten away.

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