Chapter 503: Violent Blow
The white man shouted and laughed, like a wind rushing towards Shui Yun, Shui Yun's expression at this time further explained that she was seriously injured, or she was in a period of weakness, and it was impossible for her to be her opponent at all, otherwise she would not have such a panicked look.
The white man was ecstatic in his heart, strode forward, opened his big hand, and grabbed Shui Yun's neck. His movements were extremely arrogant, and he didn't look at Shui Yun in his eyes at all.
Seeing that the big hand was about to touch Shui Yun's fair neck, the panic in Shui Yun's eyes was even greater.
This trace of panic was instantly caught by the white man, and a trace of doubt in his heart disappeared. Han Han couldn't help laughing.
"Stinky bitch. Lao Tzu looks at how arrogant you are, today Lao Tzu wants to ** you. ”
"Peng!" The white man suddenly flew out and slammed into the jungle. A figure, Yuru blew through a gust of wind, and instantly appeared in front of the white man.
The white man felt a black in front of him, and instantly slammed into his arms with a strong force, followed by a huge pain in his chest, and then his body flew out. I couldn't help but be horrified. As soon as his eyes darkened, a figure had appeared in front of him. The wind was blowing, and a machete had already slashed down.
The white man was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying master hidden in the secret, and in the blink of an eye, he had already put himself in a dangerous situation.
I don't have time to think about it. Ran a roll, trying to avoid this fatal knife.
"Brush!" The blade was sharp, the dust was splashed, and a deep knife mark appeared on the ground, Jun Wuwu's eyes were cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation because of the miss, the machete was horizontal, and the crackle was changed to a sweep, and the sharp blade was like a ghost, sweeping and killing the white man.
"Poof!" Blood bloomed, and an arm flew into the sky.
"Ahh The white man, screaming loudly, still rolled to the side.
Jun Wuwu cut off the white man's arm with a knife, but he didn't pursue it again, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly moved sideways.
At the moment when the white man was knocked out, the black man also took action, he originally wanted to save the white man, but Jun Wuwu moved too fast, and in an instant, he cut off one of the white man's arms. The movement couldn't help but froze, but it was only for a moment, and he had another reaction. One turned, like a mad chimpanzee, and pounced wildly on the weak water rhyme.
His purpose is obvious, he wants to surround Wei to save Zhao, and use the weak water rhyme to contain Jun Wuwu. His slight movement was instantly caught by Jun Wuwu.
A cold glint flashed in Jun Wuwu's eyes, and he stepped out, as if teleporting, and instantly appeared in front of the black man.
"Die."
The machete brought up a wisp of coldness, like a divine knife outside the sky, and slashed at the black man.
"Dang!" The gold and iron roared, and the black man retreated. Jun Wuwu forced the black man back with a knife, his body did not stop, the sword light was like snow, like a round of cold moon, rolling up a gust of wind, and continued to slash at the black man.
"Roar!" The black hot man let out a loud roar, and his already tall figure suddenly rose up, and he was instantly a head taller than Jun Wuwu, truly like a big chimpanzee, extremely domineering. In the face of Jun Wuwu's machete, he did not retreat but advanced, and bombarded out with a punch at the blade that Jun Wuwu cracked.
"Dang!" Jun Wuwu slammed the knife, only to feel that his arm shook, and the machete shook back.
"Hmm!" Jun Wuwu let out a soft sigh, and did not approach, and the machete suddenly flew out.
"Poof!"
The machete was like a spinning knife wheel, and it was reluctantly inserted into the body of the white man who had just stood up.
"You!" The white man looked incredulous, staring at the machete on his lower abdomen.
Jun Wuwu didn't look back at the white man, he stood still in place, looking coldly at the black man who had changed his image greatly.
At this time, the muscles of the black man's whole body swelled, the combat uniform on his body had turned into wisps, and his dark skin exuded a faint metallic luster.
"Triple potential potion, you really dare to fight hard, but it's useless." Jun Wuwu's eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, he looked at the black man who looked like a gorilla, and said coldly.
The black man opened his eyes wide, staring at Jun Wuwu, his eyes were blood-red, like a mad beast, "You haven't injected potential potion?" No, you used the potion potion, and now the time should have passed, why haven't you entered the weak stage? ”
The black man was shocked, he really didn't know why Jun Wuwu didn't enter the period of weakness.
Jun Wuwu smiled indifferently, and was not interested in answering the black man's question at all.
"You're talking a lot of nonsense, come on, let me see how powerful you really are when you use triple the potion."
The black man, his eyes like copper bells blinked, his blood-red eyes were even more blood-red, and an incomparably violent momentum rushed up from him, like a giant beast in the wilderness.
"Roar!" The black man burst out with a shout, and stepped out, and a deep footprint appeared under his step. Huge like a chimpanzee body, rushing towards Jun Wuwu with great speed.
"Die."
"Boom!" The big black man blasted out with a punch, and the sound of a sonic boom exploded, as if it had burst the void. The violent fist strength brought a roar, and before the fist arrived, the frantic fist wind blew the leaves beside him.
Jun Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't dodge or dodge, he stepped out in one step, and rushed towards the black man like a ghost.
The black man's eyes flickered, Jun Wuwu had disappeared from view, and his violent punch hit the air with a loud explosion. I was shocked.
At this time, Jun Wuwu had already fit into his arms. The front foot was slightly arched, the body was slightly sideways, and the shoulder was used as a point to slam into the chest of the big black man.
"Peng!" The tall body of the black man shook violently, and he only felt a violent force crashing into his chest, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the tall body involuntarily retreated backwards.
"Pedal pedal pedal blah." He took three steps back, leaving footprints three inches deep on the ground.
"Iron fingers." Jun Wuwu burst into drinking, his body did not stop, like a gust of wind, he continued to follow in front of the black man, not allowing the black man to dodge at all, and pointed like a knife, and stuck a palm in the black man's chest. Then he reluctantly turned his palm into a fist and slammed it into the chest of the black man.
"Peng, Peng, Peng......" The fist palm kept changing, and it hit the black man in the chest dozens of times in an instant.
For example, the sound of defeating Ge kept sounding, and Jun Wuwu's domineering fist fingers bombarded the black man to retreat, and the huge fist wanted to be retracted and bombarded Jun Wuwu. But he was hit by Jun Wuwu's tyrant, so that his hands were swinging away, and he couldn't recover it at all to block it.
"It's interesting, but you're still going to die." Jun Wuwu opened his mouth coldly, his fists and fingers did not stop, as fast as a whirlwind, but he was extremely wild. (To be continued.) 2k reading web