Chapter 972: Can't Die

Deng Li's skin was cut inch by inch by Zidian, revealing something blue and black inside that continued to swell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After a moment, his body changed like a cicada shedding its shell, and a demon beast that was more than three meters tall and looked like a crocodile standing up appeared in front of An Zheng.

"No wonder it looks so weird and ugly. ā€

An Zheng shook his head: "I thought it was ugly when I saw it just now, but now I know that it can be even uglier." ā€

Fei Weitu poked his head out behind Deng Li, and said with a smile: "Although it is ugly, it is very powerful in some aspects." I love him the most, he's so fierce and domineering. ā€

An Zheng looked under the crotch of the thing and found that it was not big.

"You're not very ambitious. ā€

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and moved his limbs: "Come on." ā€

Deng Li roared, lowered his head and rushed over, and the earth trembled with every step down. Compared to An Zheng, Deng Li, who is more than three meters tall, seems so huge, and the thick tail that extends behind the buttocks is even more terrifying. When Deng Li rushed forward, Fei Weitu grabbed his tail and reluctantly let go, and An Zheng instantly understood something.

He looked at Deng Li, who rushed towards him, shook his head slightly, and said, "You are really pitiful." ā€

Deng Li roared, obviously angry. He swept his fist to An Zheng's chest, and An Zheng raised his eyebrows: "It's big, I'll hit it the same." ā€

He also threw punches, fist to fist in mid-air. An Zheng's fist is compared to Deng Li's fist like an egg is compared to a basketball. But the moment the fists touched, I realized that being bigger doesn't necessarily mean stronger.

With a click, Deng Li's wrist broke, and the fist hung down softly as if it was hanging there. An Zheng reached out and grabbed one of Deng Li's fingers, raised his left foot and put it on Deng Li's lower abdomen. Deng Li's body retreated backwards, and his fist was directly pulled down by An Zheng. An Zheng threw the fist to the side: "This thing is stinky and hard, even if it is roasted, even Du Thin will not eat it." ā€

However, in the blink of an eye, another fist grew from Deng Li's broken wrist, as if it had never been broken.

"It's kind of interesting. ā€

When An Zheng said four words, Deng Li rushed over at his feet. Under the huge impact, the ground was shattered by the trampling. The huge fist hit An Zheng's chest directly, like a heavy hammer striking a bell, which made people's scalps tingle when they looked at it. In particular, the hammer is too big and the bell is not big enough. According to common sense, the bell must be knocked off. However, An Zheng's body did not move at all, as if it was firmly cast on the earth.

And this punch shocked Deng Li's entire arm and bones to be broken. It feels like you think there's a can on the ground and want to kick it away, and kick it with all your might, but it turns out that it's an iron stake buried deep in the ground, and you pout your foot all at once, and it's not much worse. Deng Li, who was punched this time, doubted his life, he glanced at his right arm hanging down softly, and glanced at An Zheng incredulously.

An Zheng pointed to Deng Li's other arm: "Give you another chance, you try again." ā€

Deng Li didn't hesitate at all, his other arm was raised, and he hit An Zheng hard in the chest. But this punch is stronger, more violent, if this punch hits the mountains, it can also open the mountain, and hit the lake in the lake. But it hit An Zheng...... No, he didn't hit An Zheng.

Because An Zheng avoided it.

That punch was so ferocious, so swift, the moment it hit An Zheng's body, An Zheng dodged away. And this punch used all the strength of Deng Li, it was impossible to take it back, and the target disappeared, and the consequences of this punch in the air can be imagined. It looked like Deng Li had thrown himself out, his arms flew with a huge body, and after flying out four or five meters, his fist smashed on the ground, and his whole arm sank under the ground.

In that way, it makes people suspect that he was planted in the ground. Planted an arm down and harvested an idiot in the fall.

An Zheng went up and kicked Deng Li's head, and the huge head spun and flew into the air. The black-red blood in his neck gushed out like a waterfall and flowed to the ground, and the ground was scalded with puffs of green smoke. But in an instant, a round ball of flesh appeared on the neck, and then the facial features slowly appeared, and a new head grew again.

"You're a leek?"

An Zheng kicked it again, and the head that was not fully formed was kicked away again. Soon, however, another ball of meat grew, and it was faster than before.

Fei Weitu jumped and clapped his hands in the distance: "Brother Anzheng, you are so good, Deng Li can't find his head." ā€

An Zheng glared at her, but Fei Weitu turned a blind eye, and instead shouted to Deng Li: "Deng Li, quickly knock out his head and see if he can grow it too?"

An Zheng was just about to kick out again, and the ribs on both sides of Deng Li's ribs suddenly cracked, followed by the ribs extending out instantly, clamping An Zheng like an iron gate. Those ribs were so strong that even An Zheng couldn't break free for a while, and at this moment, Deng Li's head had returned to its original state. He stood up, ribs on both sides of the ribs holding An Zheng in front of him.

When the horrible and ugly head looked down at An Zheng, An Zheng felt as if he was about to be kissed by a rhinoceros.

"You die. ā€

Deng Li roared, and a fishy breath erupted from his mouth.

An Zheng coughed and coughed, almost fainting from the stench. Deng Li's ribs hugged An Zheng tightly, his two arms were raised, and then quickly snapped down. Those two huge palms were much bigger than An Zheng's head, and if they slapped on An Zheng's head like applause, they might explode in an instant.

The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye suddenly turned, and Deng Li's body stiffened, just for a moment, but it was enough for An Zheng. He pressed Deng Li's ribs with both hands and pulled his body up, pulled out of the embrace, and then rolled backwards. At the same time as flipping out, two feet kicked Deng Li's chin in a row. After two feet, the lower half of Deng Li's face was gone, and An Zheng was kicked from the nose down, and half of his head looked much uglier than one.

The moment An Zheng landed, the fierce Deng Li had already broken free, his body turned violently, and his thick tail swept over like an iron whip. An Zheng raised his arms in front of him, and his tail swept heavily on An Zheng's arm, sweeping An Zheng away. An Zheng's body flew at least 100 meters, and his back hit the wall of a large hall. The entire wall behind him was shattered, and An Zheng pushed back with both hands and walked out of it, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting. ā€

He rushed out towards Deng Li at a little under his feet, taking the initiative to attack for the first time. Before he could leave the wall, the hall behind him collapsed. An Zheng's body teleported over, and a punch smashed into Deng Li's chest, and under the huge force, his arm penetrated his chest, and the fist appeared behind Deng Li's back.

Deng Li screamed miserably, and fell to his knees. This punch hit the heart position, and it pierced, so Deng Li looked like he couldn't stand up again. An Zheng was just about to pull out his arm, but his ribs rolled over again, clamping An Zheng's arm tightly. And Deng Li's flesh that was blown off regrew at an extremely fast speed, and wrapped An Zheng's arm inside.

One by one, the muscles were like countless small but tough ropes that trapped An Zheng's arms, and Deng Li's cruel smile was already on his face.

"I've never met someone I wanted to kill but couldn't. ā€

"There are so few people you meet. ā€

An Zheng pulled out his arm, but did not pull it out. His eyes lit up: "I'll give you another one!"

Immediately followed by another punch, it smashed through Deng Li's chest with a pop. followed by ribs and muscles, and instantly sealed An Zheng's arm in his chest.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

Deng Li's grinning was even more terrifying than the moment when the beast opened its mouth when it ate its prey. An Zheng even saw the bloodshot scarlet on his teeth, and saw the small meat hammer in his throat shaking back and forth when he spoke.

"It's fucking ugly. ā€

An Zheng subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes, but he couldn't take his arm back. Deng Li was furious and bit down on An Zheng's head. And at this moment, An Zheng stood up fiercely, raised his hands up, and forcibly lifted Deng Li above his head. Then An Zheng quickly rushed forward, a little under his feet, and his body pressed against the ground and slammed into a sculpture in the distance like a cannonball. The sculpture was blown up by the smoke and dust, and the rubble stirred up, and then the top half was smashed down.

An Zheng held Deng Li, and half of the sculpture smashed on Deng Li's body, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

An Zheng took advantage of Deng Li's distraction and the heavy injury to his back, his body suddenly curled up, his knees against Deng Li's chest and pulled out, both arms were pulled out at the same time, and he was still holding two ribs that were broken by him. An Zheng held two ribs and inserted them into Deng Li's eye sockets, and the ribs pierced out of the back of his head at the same time.

"I wonder why you didn't die. ā€

An Zheng pulled out the two ribs, and then stabbed them through the temples on either side of Deng Li. The two ribs slammed into Deng Li's head and shattered...... Shattered bones shot out like bullets, smashing the head with holes.

Deng Li screamed, An Zheng kicked him in the neck and rolled backwards.

But at this moment, the tail behind Deng Li rolled over, wrapped around An Zheng's waist in mid-air, and then picked it up and smashed An Zheng to the ground. With a bang, An Zheng's back hit the ground, shaking him into dizziness.

"I'll never die. ā€

The last one said that even Xiaoxiao Jiuquan couldn't do it. ā€

An Zheng got up from the ground, but the tail wrapped around his waist and smashed him down again. At the moment when An Zheng was about to touch the ground, An Zheng held his hand on the ground, and then flipped over, and threw the huge body of Deng Li backwards.

Rumble!

Deng Li smashed on the pedestal of the statue that had collapsed just now, and the smashed pieces were torn apart. An Zheng broke free of his tail, grabbed Deng Li's tail with both hands and fell back and forth, left and right, left and right...... Left for a while, and then An Zheng glanced at it in surprise, why is it so light? Only then did he find that his tail had been pulled off by him, and Deng Li's body was still lying on the ground.

An Zheng stepped on Deng Li's back, stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Let's see if you can still live if you are broken!"

This palm carried a strong purple lightning, like ten thousand blades falling together.

But at this moment, a black crow flew silently behind An Zheng's back and drilled down fiercely towards the back of the heart. In mid-air, Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, with an angry face.