Seventy-three - the old man's fist

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Ji Yuehua's relieved voice came into her ears from behind, and her face, which was divided in two by the scar, finally regained a smile. Dongfang Canglong squeezed his fist with a "snap", and his blade-like gaze stared directly at the figure slowly standing up from the dust and tree wreckage in front of him.

"We old people, to be honest, don't know how many years we have left to live. Whether it is an old man or a battlefield, everything in his youth has gradually faded away. Even the blood in this body gradually cooled down with the days of peace...... Before he died, he did something vigorous for the military department, and even the slightest thought of doing something like that was not left at all. The reason why he still brazenly occupies his current position and does not follow in the footsteps of his old friends and leaves, is just to witness the moment when the children take over the banner from us old guys at the end of the day, as seniors...... As a parent...... To put it bluntly, it is the last wish of the old man who is dying before he dies. However, I didn't expect that even such a small wish would be almost shattered...... Is it really that fun to break off the flowers that are about to bloom?"

The left arm that was stabbed when blocking Ji Yuehua's move just now, although the bleeding had stopped at this moment, a slight paralysis gradually appeared...... However, for Dongfang Canglong, this is not important anymore.

Ruoxiwan, who was treated as her own granddaughter, was beaten half to death, and she was also highly poisoned. If he had been a little late, the other party would probably have died with his younger brother Ji Yuehua...... This alone was enough to make Dongfang Canglong's anger accumulate to the extreme.

The reason why he did not take advantage of the victory in the process of the enemy standing up was not because of his own identity, nor because of his demand for fairness and justice...... Simply, it's just to give the other party a little more time to prepare, so that he can punch a few more punches later.

As he spoke, Dongfang Canglong's eyes gradually became cold. The murderous aura that almost formed a substance surged towards the black-armored knight who had managed to stand firmly, and in an instant, the latter even had the illusion of being stared at by a beast ten times larger than himself.

Based on the instinctive reaction of the creature being threatened, the black-armored knight subconsciously wanted to distance himself from the Eastern Canglong in front of him. However, the weight of the murderous aura made it impossible for him to even take a step back.

It is not a physical barrier in the true sense of the word, but a mental refusal to obey all possible suicidal commands that can be easily forced to the limit.

Despite the language barrier, the black-armored knight was extremely sure. As long as it moved its body slightly, the Eastern Canglong in front of it would immediately fight without declaring a war.

The heavy punch with the strength of a thousand catties was a terrifying attack that he had only seen in his life. He had already had several experiences in fighting with the powerhouses of the human race (the 13th Division of the Military Department), but no one could make such a destructive attack in just an instant like the Eastern Canglong in front of him.

In just ten seconds, the black-armored knight had already recognized the fact that it was close to himβ€”this human was different from all his previous opponents. Compared to the rest of the humans, it is more like the side of their calamity, the strength of the flesh alone is enough to crush everything, standing at the apex of the creature and arrogant all things in the world - a more terrifying existence than him, and even the old man in white last time.

At this time, ignoring the black-armored knight who was extremely nervous, Dongfang Canglong just took care of himself and continued.

"The kids...... Especially my precious granddaughter, who is really taken care of by you. This "kindness" can't be repaid by me, a bad old man in his last years!"

β€œ!!!!!”

It was as if the war had started again.

When the words fell, Dongfang Canglong's whole person had already come to the black-armored knight like a cannonball!

In all fairness, Dongfang Canglong's speed is not necessarily faster than Zuo Youxin's. Being able to be on an equal footing with Zuo Youxin that day, theoretically speaking, the black-armored knight should have enough time to deal with this.

However, the specifications of the momentum are different.

Fighting with Dongfang Canglong was like an unarmed ordinary middle-aged man fighting against a boxer who had experienced a hundred battles, and he was crushed to death from all directions at 360 degrees.

Inferior in momentum, the black-armored knight unconsciously suppressed his instinctive reaction.

Emotions led by fear became a stumbling block for the black-armored knight, and by the time the black-armored knight reacted, Dongfang Canglong's fist was already expanding in his eyes. Without any room to evade, Dongfang Canglong's right fist landed on the black-armored knight's body for the second time, and there was a loud thunderclap!

"Gah--!"

Just like the situation when he fought with Ji Yuehua just now, at this moment, it was the turn of the Hades King's own body covered with black armor to fly upside down. The helmet, which had already been shattered, was reduced to pieces under this secondary impact, and fell one after another, revealing the hideous face under the helmet of the black-armored knight.

This is the first time Ji Yuehua has seen the true face of the Hades.

In appearance, it is about the size of a human, but it looks like a monster from the abyss and hell in a fairy tale, with countless edges and thorns. The dark green scales spread all over the uneven face, and the huge yellow pupils reflected each other, showing the "inhuman" of the Hades king...... If I had to choose a way to describe it, it would be like a lizardman with horns.

I think it was because of the heavy punch just now, more than a dozen metal shards were inserted into the face of the Hades, and green blood slid down his face, making the already terrifying face even more hideous. As for the place that was hit by Dongfang Canglong's second heavy punch, it was even more like the whole place was trapped. Thin cracks filled the surface of the black armor, and the huge fist mark remained in the center, deeply embedded in the body of the Immortal.

"Huh? This is really surprising, I didn't expect that with a punch of seventy percent of the force, it couldn't penetrate this black shell. It's harder than you think...... No wonder he was able to escape in the hands of Youxin. He's not good at dealing with guys who don't have gaps in his body since he was in the past. Long Fei's words...... I won't lose, but I probably won't. Really! It's because there are guys like you who can't be easily suppressed with pure technology, that I've been telling them to exercise more physical strength since the beginning! To deal with monsters, of course, you have to be suppressed by the fellow monsters with violence...... Is that right? Hard-hitting guys. ”

(To be continued.) )