Huge bullet boxes, huge thundercloud storms, silently towering in the sun.

Qin Fen passed by it and reached out to grab it in his hand. Time is life now, and ten seconds is a very short time in normal times, but now! It would be a long century for the swift insect warriors to slaughter at will.

Yang Jiwu watched Qin Fen carry a thousand-pound weapon and walked like a fly, and sighed again in his heart, it was difficult to say whether he was the first young martial artist in East Asia. When it comes to East Asian recruits, he Qin Fenzu can be called the first.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yang Jiwu also had to admit that if he wanted to become Song Wendong's grandson-in-law, he was far from qualified now, and even if he challenged Qin Fen, he could only bring humiliation on himself.

More than 1,000 recruits still didn't join up with the other main forces, and they were chased by the insect warriors. There was no way to retreat, and Genichi acted as a temporary leader, and the recruits hurriedly grouped together and began to fight back by supporting each other.

After all, the recruits are not insect warriors without fear, they know what it means to be in pain, what it means to cherish life and fear death.

In a one-on-one situation, the strength of the two sides is already very different. One side has five-star strength, and the other side only has three-star strength.

Under the gap, the weak side may have some chance of winning if it fights with a deadly momentum. However, with the fact that several recruits were smashed in the head and grabbed out of their hearts by the insect warrior at the moment of the fight, their gall was completely frightened.

None of them have really been on the battlefield, so naturally they have not seen bloody deaths, and their strength has exerted eighty percent of their usual strength.

If you want to survive with extraordinary performance, you have to depend on luck, and you can only play eighty percent of your strength, and for a while, the screams of death of the recruits came and went.

Qin Fen entered the battlefield, and the insect warriors had already dispersed to fight. There is no insect warrior who fights in a group, one-on-one, two-on-one battles can't really pose any threat to him at all, and the strong force destroys the withering and decaying general and instantly kills the three nearest insect warriors.

Yang Jiwu rushed into the battlefield and jumped into the crowd, and several ups and downs came to the adjutant's side. There are also three people here, such as Ji Zhen Xuanyi, Gangben Wu, and Park Jong-hwan, which are far more stable than other places.

He snatched the megaphone from the adjutant's hand with one hand and shouted, "Don't panic, everyone! Half of these monsters have already been killed by us, and they are not indestructible! ”

The recruits who screamed and fled suddenly quieted down at this moment, and the morale that was about to collapse was stabilized again at this moment.

These words, the recruits have become accustomed to listening to Yang Jiwu's words. In peacetime, in order to establish personal prestige, Yang Jiwu often shows his strength, whether it is marksmanship or martial arts, he is much higher than the recruits.

It can be said that he is the inner Optimus Prime of most recruits! Now, the commander-in-chief of the recruits, who is stained with the blood of the insect warrior, is back!

Many recruits subconsciously looked at the source of the sound. Even many insect warriors were attracted by the loud sound emitted by the loudspeaker.

At this moment, Yang Jiwu became the real focus on the battlefield.

A ferocious roar suddenly sounded from behind Yang Jiwu at this moment, and Park Jong-hwan's body flew up suddenly, and a huge palm print on his chest penetrated his chest from his back with strong force!

The sound of bones shattering, and the internal organs bursting from the skin on the chest, sounded almost at the same time!

The warrior of the four-star pinnacle is dead.

Park Jong-hwan didn't even have time to feel the pain, his body was already flying high, and the organs and bones in his body broke through the skin on his chest and flew out.

He looked back at Takeshi Gangmoto, a new sumo wrestler who suddenly made a move and increased his strength skyrocketing.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Gang Benwu roared angrily and waved his arm as thick as a stone pillar, and smashed Yang Jiwu's completely exposed, undefended back with a large smasher.

"Not good!"

The danger of life and death was approaching, Yang Jiwu's goosebumps jumped suddenly, the biochemical beast was turned on for the first time, and Sangang's true qi flowed quickly along the bionic meridians.

His feet were like a rooted tree, not retreating or flashing, but twisting his waist, turning sideways, shaking his shoulders, and his whole arm was more like a sharp arrow from the bow of the Heaven-Shaking God, and he stabbed back at the Giant Spirit God, and the target was the thick palm like the Giant Spirit God.

Yang Jiwu's 'last-mover first-come' in this style of arrow fist and arrow leg released all his strength at once between life and death, and even Qin Fen's eyes not far away were full of admiration and surprise.

Takeshi Gangmoto was covered by the thick cold hair of his arm and fell backwards against the strong wind, and the arrow fist did not arrive, and the arrow pressure was close!

Qin Fen's pupils constricted, this arrow fist is no longer a simple punch, and what is powerful is not the concentration of the power of the arrow fist, but the momentum in the arrow fist! There is no turning back from the bow!

The moment Yang Jiwu turned around and punched, he suddenly had an unprecedented feeling. At this moment, there was no one else between heaven and earth, not even the opponent Gangbenwu did not exist, some were just a huge palm, and this palm was also like an arrow target on the ancient battlefield!

All the murderous aura on the battlefield was absorbed by Yang Jiwu into this arrow that has no return! The spirit and spirit have been condensed to an unprecedented peak!

The momentum of Qin Fen's punch made him feel that the biochemical beast, fist skills, and true qi were perfectly fused together, as if the heaven and man in the martial arts rumors were one!

Such a blow is no longer a fierce and ferocious arrow fist, but a blow that is also a true fusion of 'heart', 'technique' and 'body'!

A six-star martial artist with a second-level fusion biochemical beast strikes with all his might, even a seven-star peak martial artist is difficult to be his leader! What's more, it is a blow of the fusion of 'heart', 'technique' and 'body'?

Yang Jiwu is confident that this blow is Qin Fen's coming to fight, and he will definitely be able to defeat Qin Fen.

Rumble!

The fists collided like a car collision, and the sound of flesh and bone collision shook people's ears constantly. Gang Benwu's flesh-like palm, like a big fan, tight as steel, Yang Jiwu's arrow fist looked like a toothpick in comparison.

Fighting hard with his fists, Yang Jiwu's posture of pulling the bow and opening the arrow was shocked, and the pair of sturdy and wearable military boots under his feet made a sound of crackling and breaking the line, and the dirt and weeds under his feet also rolled outward and splashed.

Yang Jiwu only felt an overwhelming force, breaking through his body along the fist, and the fist bone and arm made a snapping and shattering sound, and then his body seemed to be hit by a high-speed F1 car, and his whole body flew high, rubbing against the air to make a whistling sound of cannonballs cutting through the air, and a pillar of blood spurted straight from his mouth.

Several young masters with the best eyesight could see the big tendons of his whole body jumping, and the sweat pores of his right arm with his arrow fist kept spurting blood beads.

The blow of the fusion of 'heart', 'technique' and 'body' was defeated!

used the biochemical beast to bloom a blow of unprecedented strength, and the defeat was so crisp that it didn't drag the mud and water at all.

Qin Fen and the others were taken aback, it was very difficult to take the punch just now, and it was even more difficult to defeat the other party in an instant.

Gang Ben Wu, a four-star peak martial artist, actually did something that was difficult for a six-star young martial artist to do.

A big slammer sent Yang Jiwu to the brink of death, and Gangben Wu Yangtian let out a long roar again, and his huge and fat body was covered with green tendons that jumped up violently at this time, and the green tendons were intertwined with each other, completely surrounding his thick fat and turning into a huge blue-black meat egg.

The two extremely thick arms were also covered with hideously twisted black green tendons. The sound of a huge heartbeat, on this quiet battlefield, bang...... Boom...... Boom sounded.

Every sound came out, and it slammed into the recruits who had just regained their morale. Yang Jiwu was defeated, and he was easily defeated by this great demon god who only appeared in myths and legends.

The insect warriors who were still mad just now bowed down to the roaring steel martial arts, just like the ancient courtiers worshipping the emperor.

Gang Ben Takeshi became an insect warrior.

Qin Fen exchanged glances with the others, and each saw the worry in each other's eyes.

The recruits with three-star strength, after becoming insect warriors, their strength skyrocketed to the realm of five-star warriors. Takeshi Gangmoto is a four-star martial artist, according to this calculation, wouldn't he want a six-star?

An ordinary recruit, the power of his fists and feet to become an insect warrior is a thousand catties. How powerful is this Gangbenwu, who is super powerful in itself and takes the line of fierce and domineering martial arts, how powerful is it now?

The most unbelievable thing is that Gang Benwu is a second-level fusion state of biochemical beasts! The last time he fought with Cha Can, he didn't even have a chance to cast a biochemical beast, so he was completely defeated.

Today, he finally has a chance to activate the cyborg. With just one punch, Yang Jiwu's 'heart', 'technique', and 'body' fusion blow was completely shattered, and he was sent to the brink of death.

The moment the roar ended, Gang Ben Takeshi stomped on the ground with both feet, the huge body and the power of the demon god, the leaves of the big tree were shaking, and the nearby recruits thought that there was an earthquake.

The body is huge, but it will not hinder the high-speed movement of Takeshi Gangmoto's huge body in the slightest. As he stomped on the ground with both feet, Gang Benwu appeared in front of Zha Can almost teleportingly, and his huge palms like pu fans, rolling and smashing the monument enveloped him.

No one knows if Gang Ben Wu still has a mind. But at least instinctively, he remembered that he had been defeated by Cha Can.

The speed of Gang Benwu was too fast, and the whistling sound had just reached Zha Can's ears, and the huge stele wrestler like a pu fan had already smashed down.

If you want to dodge, all the retreats are completely closed by this big monument wrestler. The consequence of forcibly dodging is to dodge this blow, and when you face the next blow, you don't even have a chance to resist the counterattack.

The distance between the recruits and masters is relatively far away, and even if they try to dodge, no one can feel rescued in time until they receive the second blow.

(To be continued)