At this time, he still lowered his head and looked at the card on his wrist, and there was a faint trace of sadness on his expressionless face. Then he felt the gaze coming from directly ahead, and slowly looked up in this direction. Between the tightly locked eyebrows, there is a trace of evil condensation.

Through the iron bars of the cell, Zhao Zhuo stared at Xiong Zuoyan not far away, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while: There are really people in this world who are eight feet tall and have a waist circumference of eight feet! Such an exaggerated statement can actually appear in real examples, which really makes people feel that the world is so big.

"Which of you is Yu Zhao?" There are actually two people in the cell now, Xiong Zuoyan frowned slightly, he didn't know what the identity of the other person was, but it didn't matter, he only cared about who Yu Zhao was now. Although he was asking, a pair of sharp eyes had already landed on Zhao Zhuo's body. An invisible pressure made Zhao Zhuo very uncomfortable, and he had the idea of shouting to relieve his feelings. His brain was getting hotter, and he didn't think much at this moment, coughed, and replied expressionlessly, "I am." "Good. Today you will die. Xiong Zuoyan nodded, and his eyes had already swept to the three small snakes on the ground and the smoke bear that had turned into stone from the inside out. At the same time as the shock in the heart, there is more real sadness and the anger that comes with it.

Blessings and disasters do not go alone. He never felt that this sentence was correct. I never thought that the word disaster from heaven would be fulfilled for me. Obviously, a few days ago, he was still participating in training at the military headquarters of the Federation, and he was trying to climb to a higher position, so as to add a heavier weight to the overall strength of the Xiong family in the Qihe District. Maybe by then, it won't be a problem to marry whoever you want. As a result, a phone call allowed him to get the news of Xiong Xiaoling's death. And the murderer turned out to be a man who had never been remembered - at least he never remembered any deep hatred with the other party. However, Xiong Xiaoling died like this, and the great sadness and anger made him rush back from training in a hurry. As a result, just a day later, now, the card beast smoke bear, who has been with him for many years and has been his lifelong partner, has also become a pile of stones! And the murderer is also the person named Yu Zhao in front of him!

The establishment of hatred is often so innocent and absurd. The "squeak" fist clenched, and the sound of rough fingers grinding became the only sound in the entire dungeon at this moment. The next moment, the man pressed forward like a wall!

The alloy fence was torn and torn apart like papier-mâché, and the huge body looked even bigger under the light and shadow. The shadow shrouded Zhao Zhuo, the wind whistled, and an iron fist the size of a basin whistled down from the shadows, pointing directly at Zhao Zhuo's face!

At that moment, Zhao Zhuo's mind flashed the figures of various bodies that he had seen in his life that could be called burly and huge: watermelon hand Keduo, Chen Jin, Tian Futian Fat Man...... However, no matter which one it is, it is not as shocking and suffocating as the one in front of you!

The air seemed to thicken with his punches, becoming a hindrance to his advances. And Zhao Zhuo himself didn't even have the idea of hiding!

How do you hide when a wall is pressed down?

What else can be done but to stop it from collapsing?

"Let's!" With a simple and rude shout, Ma Shou stopped in front of Zhao Zhuo with a step, and his legs were separated and his body was half squatting, forming an extremely upright horse step. Shen fist between the two waists, the chest cavity rose and fell twice in a short moment, accompanied by that loud shout, raised his head to meet Xiong Zuoyan's huge fist, and hit out his fists fiercely!

The sprint-style explosion instantly produces something similar to an air cannon, and it counterattacks! Before intersecting with the three fists, he crashed into Xiong Zuoyan's fist!

As if his finger had punctured a soap bubble, after two "poof" and "poof" sounds, the fist smashed down as always. The huge body and innate divine power, coupled with the various strength skills and combat experience learned from the Federation Army over the years, made Xiong Zuoyan wield the powerful strength of the A-rank card beast at this moment! That punch was smashed down, and it was placed on the body of an A-class card beast, and it was absolutely unbearable!

However, Ma Shou's fists still met him without hesitation, or without retreat. The whole body is like a pine tree that will not be shaken, and it is stable in the shadows and strong winds!

"Smack!" Both fists pressed against Xiong Zuoyan's fists at the same moment, making a sound so crisp that it seemed as if bones were broken, looking fragile and pitiful. Ma Shou's face instantly turned pale as snow, and although the standard of the textbook-like horse steps was still the same, his feet had been pressed into the hard floor under his feet by the powerful force coming from the giant fist. At the same time, Ma Shou's two arms began to tremble wildly and irrepressibly. It seems that even more of a second of this kind of holding on might make him collapse.

However, the toppling human-shaped wall still moved because of these fists, and in the dullness and silence, it actually stopped the momentum!

wall, half poured. I came across a stake on the top wall.

"Stand in my way, die." Maintaining an inclined punching posture, Xiong Zuoyan stared coldly, looking at Ma Shou word by word. He was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man standing next to Zhao Zhuo could have such great strength and actually resist his full force blow containing anger! And looking at the other party's face and state, it is obviously not just a momentary recklessness.

Although his arm was still trembling, compared to the momentary power collision just now, Ma Shou felt more relaxed at this time. He looked at Xiong Zuoyan's ruthless and cold eyes without giving in, and his poker-like face also showed nothing, and said in a voice that was still as good as Gujing Wubo: "With you, it's still a little bit short." ”

When the words fell, Ma Shou withdrew his fists like a gust of wind, punched out, cut in, and attacked, deciding to attack first, in order to prevent Xiong Zuoyan from using his physical advantage to constantly squeeze and nibble on them.

Sprinting power is not suitable for protracted battles, the longer it drags on, the faster his combat power will be consumed, and in the end he can only be dragged to death by the opponent. Therefore, even if it is the kung fu of speaking, Ma Shou must cherish it as much as possible!

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