Yang Fan and Lu Jia were on their way home after lunch, when there was a whistling sound in their ears, and when they looked up, they saw three fighter jets whizzing past their heads, shooting fiercely at one place, and faintly hearing a beast roar.

This movement made the people on the street panic, and they ran to the surrounding underground shelters, and now people have already walked on thin ice in their hearts after a series of terrifying beast attacks, and the slightest movement will hide in the underground shelter, so as not to become the soul of the strange beast's claws.

"Brother Yang, why don't we hide too?" Lu Jia looked at the commotion around him and whispered.

"That strange beast is very dangerous, you go underground and hide, I'll go over there and have a look." Yang Fan frowned, he saw that the direction of the fighter attack was going in the direction of his house, this is not good.

He looked at Lu Jia's worried eyes: "Don't worry, you don't know anything about my power. ”

Yang Fan laughed a few times and gave Lu Jia a reassuring look.

"That's okay, brother, go ahead, be careful." Lu Jia thought about it, he knew that it might just be a burden to go, so he turned his head and ran towards the underground shelter.

Yang Fan watched Lu Jia run into the underground shelter, and saw that a fighter plane was smashed by a boulder, he squinted his eyes, this strange beast was a little fierce, and without saying a word, he rushed in the direction of the strange beast.

Bang bang

Two one-meter-square boulders smashed into both sides of the cannon fist with a sound of breaking the air, directly smashing two large holes half a meter deep into the road.

The pupils of the cannon fist contracted sharply, and his body stiffened a little, which would not be half dead if he was smashed.

"I won't be here today."

He looked behind him, and the giant bear became even more violent than at the beginning, and its originally huge body was even more majestic, looking almost thirty meters tall.

The bear smashes the surrounding houses, picks up rocks and throws them at the fighter jets in the sky, occasionally giving him a shot.

He was a little lucky, fortunately he came to support, otherwise he would have died heroically today.

In his thoughts, a fighter plane was smashed down because it couldn't dodge, crashed into a building, and the explosion burst into the sky.

"Hold the grass, and quickly slip away."

The cannon fist shouted and cursed in his heart, and ran into the distance without looking back.

The bear roared, and now it felt a dull ache in its head, and it remembered the ant's breath, and it was going to slap him into a pulp.

It searched for breath and ran wildly in the direction of the cannonball's escape.

Cannon Fist heard the roar of stamping on the road behind him, and looked behind him.

The giant bear didn't give up on him, didn't even hit the plane, and ran straight towards him.

"Why don't you just snap your brain? As for it? ”

Cannon Fist really wants to give the giant bear another brain break, but his physical condition is very bad, and now he is a little reluctant to run at such a fast speed.

Listening to the roar that was getting closer and closer behind him, he knew that this time it was more than lucky, but he didn't expect that his cannon king would really be carried here.

The cannon fist stopped directly, turned to face the giant bear not far away, and he looked up at the giant bear's fierce face.

"Who are you showing your face, today I have to let you know what a man's right hand is!"

He endured the pain of overdraft in his body, forcibly induced the force, the blood boiled again, the power gathered in his right arm, and the steam slowly rose.

His eyes were bloodshot from the exertion, his face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth bit out traces of blood, staring fiercely at the giant bear that was already close at hand.

His life quickly appeared in his eyes.

In the underground shelter, he croaked to the ground, walked at the age of one, weaned at the age of two, and apprenticed to Chen Wei, a generation of artillery boxing masters at the age of five.

Since then, he has been forging his body every day and night, and his master has been extremely strict with him, and he feels that he is living in dire straits every day.

When he was ten years old, his mother died in an attack by a strange beast, and the master did not give him time to grieve, but just let him come back and continue practicing.

He increases the intensity of his training every day, immerses himself every day, and numbs his heart with the pain of his body.

One day, the master dragged him with the arm of a strange beast and asked him to hunt a strange beast, no matter what his strength, he taught him the essence of cannon boxing.

He did, and when he came to his master with his bloodied body and carrying the beast, a smile leaked from his master's serious face.

In this way, day after day, year after year, during which his master was also injured and died in a prefecture-level disaster.

Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and he has also reached the height of the original master, never thinking that he would experience the same fate as the master.

If he dies in battle as a warrior, he deserves to die.

Operational Command Center.

The atmosphere of the whole room was heavy, and the staff looked at the screen nervously, their eyes were wide open, and it was difficult to breathe, and some even lowered their heads and choked, unwilling to see the seemingly predestined result.

Leng Nan also had a solemn look in his eyes, he didn't expect this beast to hold such a grudge, no matter how the fighter harassed him, he would not be reluctant to let go of the cannon fist, if the cannon fist could still circulate for a few minutes, the support would arrive immediately, but he knew that this was already very slim.

"I'd rather die than give in, the last integrity of the warrior, sad and lamentable, alas~"

Leng Nan listened to the old man's sigh, and sighed in his heart, closing his eyes and waiting for the final ending.

Just as the cannon fist was about to blast out the final cannon fist bombardment, a young man suddenly appeared in front of him, he looked at this young man in front of him and was a little moved, but he couldn't let this young man sacrifice with him.

"You're leaving."

"Leave it to me."

The young man's flat voice came, and the cannon fist was a little stunned, and for some reason his heart that had just tightened relaxed at this moment.

This young man gave him an incomparable confidence, he didn't know who this young man was, he could only choose to believe it when he looked at the approaching giant bear.

A few seconds ago, Yang Fan saw the giant bear rushing towards this middle-aged man, and rushed directly in front of him.

"It's really tall, take hormones."

Yang Fan looked up at the giant bear, nearly thirty meters high like a hill, roaring like thunder, there was really a tendency of Mount Tai to the top.

The huge bear paw slapped down fiercely, the air was repelled, and there were bursts of sharp and piercing wails, Yang Fan shook his arm, slowly raised his right hand, and swung it towards the giant palm.

Rumble~

At the place of collision, a thunderclap exploded, like a thunderstorm above the nine heavens, the layers of ripples visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings, the cannon fist was vibrated and hit a wall, the ground collapsed directly, and the surrounding road of more than ten meters was swept away by the overwhelming air waves generated by the huge force, leaking out the damp soil underneath.

Everything within a radius of more than ten meters was directly emptied, as if forming a spherical vacuum, and a strong air wave spread and spread, and the nearby walls directly exploded, and there were also cracks hundreds of meters away.

The fighter in the air was pierced by the sound wave, the alloy on the surface was slightly distorted, and the fuselage was shaky and the direction was disordered, like a drunken eagle.

Cannon Fist shook his head and looked at Yang Fan's position, his pupils constricted.

It was as if it had been bombed back and forth by bombers, blasting out a crater several meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter on the road.

I saw the giant bear retreat again and again, stepping on the ground one by one deep footprints, and finally fell directly.

On the other hand, Yang Fan was directly slapped into the ground, and only the position above his chest leaked.

The cannon fist hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to pull Yang Fan out, but as soon as he reached the edge of the big pit, he saw Yang Fan effortlessly break through the ground and walk up, his outstretched hand directly froze.

"Do you want to be so?"

Yang Fan slapped the dirt off his body, looked at the outstretched hand of the cannon fist, and directly stepped forward to hold it, swinging it up and down.

"Hello, hello, I'm Yang Fan."

"Ahem, hello, hello, I'm a three-star guardian cannon fist." The cannon fist cooperated with Yang Fan, and he smiled a little awkwardly.

"Let's not talk about it, you're so badly injured, get out of here, and I'll hand over this stupid bear." Yang Fan looked at the crawling body of the giant bear over there, shook his hand and said.

"Okay, then be careful." Cannon Fist looked at Yang Fan, who had nothing to do, nodded, and turned his head to run into the distance.

Yang Fan saw that there was no one around, and he could rest assured that he could use his hands and feet.

"Chubby, look at my brother to steam bear paws for you!"

His gaze flickered at the giant bear that had already stood up.

In the next moment, Yang Fan had already come to the top of the giant bear's head, and suddenly punched, the fist shadow was like a mountain and a sea, and each punch was accompanied by the sound of air explosions, and the sound was endless, like a thunderstorm.

For a while, the fist wind was agitated, the air trembled, and with the thunderstorm, the thunderous and lightning fist shadow discharged the air and formed a vacuum again.

The giant bear howled wildly, and it was still rampant just now, but it was powerless to resist at this time, and it was directly drowned under the shadow of Yang Fan's stormy fist.

Yang Fan landed slowly, and the upper body of the giant bear behind him directly burst open, blood spurted like a burst water pump, and a pair of broken giant legs were unable to support it, and fell down with a bang.

This process seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it took less than a second, and in front of the screen in the combat command center, everyone was stunned and looked at the giant beast that had been beaten and exploded in disbelief.

The fighter roared and circled, and the sun shone on the face of Yang Fan, who was standing in ruins, like a god, and the thick blood behind him supported the broken body of the giant beast, like a mythical picture imprinted at this moment.