Caught off guard, I saw that the ghost boy's cheeks were deformed, and his body was uncontrollably like an upside-down onion, hitting the ground.

There was a loud "boom", and a spiderweb-like crack cracked on the solid white stone slab of the courtyard.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the back let out a scream: "You dare!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Ke leaning sideways, and a cruel smile appeared on his indifferent cheeks.

"What don't you dare!"

In his right hand, he didn't know where it came from, and grabbed a brick.

The black and heavy bricks are not props for performance, the blue-gray bricks, the real old bricks, one piece weighs more than three catties!

Zhao Ke rolled up his sleeves and put his face on the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man looked back in shock! The reason why they dared to come to trouble Zhao Ke and the three of them.

It is precisely because of Bantam Tiger and Wang Mazi that these two guys are labeled with negative labels, especially Bantam Tiger, a waste who can drink and talk with him, talk and laugh, where can his strength be?

Moreover, judging from the bad acting skills of Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi, it is obvious that they are double reeds that have been designed a long time ago, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately had a white face and a red face, found a step for themselves, and also wanted to take this opportunity to retreat smoothly.

He guessed that Zhao Ke and the three might resist, but he didn't expect this resistance to be so decisive and cruel!

It was fearless, so ferocious.

Facing the head-on brick, the middle-aged man screamed and hurriedly leaned back.

But the distance between him and Zhao Ke is too close.

Dodged in embarrassment, but saw that the brick avoided his head, but the corner of the brick smashed heavily into his chest.

In an instant, he heard a muffled sound, which made the middle-aged man feel like his chest was about to be smashed.

If he was still alive, this would be enough to make him vomit blood.

Zhao Ke followed with a kick that hit the knee joint of his left leg.

The guy screamed, but immediately rolled to the ground, desperately trying to distance themselves from each other.

But Zhao Ke has always been known for being ruthless, in a short moment, he pounced seemingly out of order, moved bricks three pounds in his hand, and clicked a few times according to this guy's head, smashing the other party wow wow scream.

If it weren't for the fact that they were now ghost bodies, it was because of the blessings of the soul body by the Soul Beads.

It is estimated that this time, he has already smashed the other party's head and broke the bleeding, which is enough to send him to the hospital and enjoy a luxury ICU package.

Rao is like this, Zhao Ke took a few bricks and bricks, and the middle-aged man who was pressed under Zhao Ke was also bitter.

His head was smashed and he was dizzy, and he didn't even have a little subjective consciousness, forgetting that after absorbing the soul beads, the special abilities that his soul body stimulated.

It's just that he instinctively wants to break free from under Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke's side fought fiercely, but it was not so jealous of the other five people.

But the situation is different on the ghost boy's side.

"Don't you know the truth of three steps in close combat, the line between life and death?"

Wang Mazi's iron fist is like a cannon, and his fist is like a hammer.

A set of basic Hong boxing, which was danced by Wang Mazi.

First, sticking, sweeping, booming, and falling. Another set of fists, palms, fingers, and claws.

In front of Wang Mazi, the ghost boy was like a rag doll at the mercy of Wang Mazi, and he was dizzy.

The badly battered ghost boy howled terribly!

He suddenly realized how stupid it was for him to stand so close to this guy before!

At the beginning, I didn't notice that Wang Mazi looked any different.

I just think this guy looks stronger.

But so what? If everyone is alive, in the face of such a guy, the ghost boy will definitely not easily approach each other.

Everyone knows that the master of the melee system will suddenly attack.

Within three steps, unless they are also melee postmen, even if they have a strong perception of the postman, even if they sense something bad, there is almost no chance of escape.

But the ghost boy initially felt that everyone had become a soul body, and the melee department did not have a strong body to live on.

With only the soul body, how can he compare to him.

Even with the blessing of the Soul Bead, I am afraid that the strength is not enough.

It is this kind of thought that is destined to be the beginning of the tragedy of the ghost child.

But he is an intermediate postman after all, unlike the bantam tiger who relied on luck to make a living, and finally betrayed his teammates, so that he obtained great resources and succeeded in becoming an intermediate postman.

The ghost boy is a postman who has really grown up from the experience of life and death, and has experienced a more dangerous situation than he is now.

Even now only the soul body remains.

So he was not knocked down by Wang Mazi's iron fist, and at the same time as his teeth were gritted "Gege".

Immediately activated a life-saving ability, Void!

Soul Voiding, this ability, is not stimulated by the blessing of the Soul Bead.

Before the ghost boy became a postman, he studied with a teacher in Cambodia and learned some head-lowering skills.

After becoming a postman, combined with his head-lowering technique and the assistance of some stamps, he has a special ability to damage the soul of the other party.

So even if he becomes a ghost, the ambition of the ghost boy is also undiminished.

After activating the void, I saw that the ghost boy's body was the same as before, suddenly like a white mist, quietly dissipating under Wang Mazi's iron fist.

"I'll kill you!"

The soul body was virtualized, and a half-like soul needle was condensed in the air, densely stabbing at Wang Mazi.

Faced with the killing move that erupted after the ghost boy was virtualized, Wang Mazi grinned and didn't take it to heart.

Even without the blessing of stamps.

But Wang Mazi is still Wang Mazi, and once became a well-known dark horse among many postmen.

was once rated as one of the top ten masters in the melee system at that time.

On an iron fist, the strength that erupted, in the faint blessing brought by the Soul Bead, didn't care about the ghost boy's counterattack at all.

"Boy, see clearly, this is the real tiger cannon!"

I only heard Wang Mazi yell, both of them were closed, Zhao Ke smashed a brick on the head of the middle-aged man under him, and looked back.

There was a look of anger between his eyebrows, and he didn't know when, even the secondary pupils appeared in Zhao Ke's pupils.

The dual personality of anger and greed is activated by Zhao Ke.

looked at Wang Mazi with round eyes, his knees sank slightly, and in an instant, in Zhao Ke's sight, around Wang Mazi's body, I don't know when, there was an invisible and shadowless aura.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke quickly activated another personality, using the increase of arrogance to perception.

Zhao Ke gradually saw it clearly.

A mass of aura that had almost condensed into substance was wrapped around Wang Mazi's body.

This is not the capacity of a postage stamp.

Nor is it the Buddhist energy generated by one's own Buddhist exercises.

Rather, it is an indescribable air flow, and it is the control of the air around the body after the martial arts have reached a certain level.

"Why can't you get in!"

Among the countless soul needles, there was a terrified scream of a ghost child.

His nirvana technique, in the aura around the ghost boy, was completely out of control.

It is like a leaf falling on the water, which becomes involuntary with the waves of the current.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's heart sank, and he suddenly understood that the big smoking gun once said that Wang Mazi was the developer of the boxing gun, and even at that time, it was imitated by many melee masters.

But no matter how those people try to imitate and improve.

But he can't surpass Wang Mazi in this ability.

Because they can only imitate, but they can never understand how amazing Wang Mazi's own attainments in martial arts have been.

I can't imagine if Wang Mazi finally reinstated his identity as a postman.

Under the regain of the stamp increase, how strong will he be in his heyday.

"Damn, it looks like I'm going to have to get up as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke looked forward to Wang Mazi becoming his teammate. I couldn't help but curse again.

Picking up a brick with boiling blood and hitting the head of the middle-aged man under him is a brick.

Don't ask why, hot-blooded!

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