8. Chapter 8: Battle Idols

Xu Zhimo's body was burning, his heart was burning, and the fist he smashed out with the sound of a tiger roaring was burning with a raging fire that destroyed everything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bang Bang Bang"

Xu Zhimo continued to punch three times on Teacher Cang's fine skin and tender meat, and the peach-colored aura on her body was even more shocked, and the two big meat buns shook violently, and in the turbulent waves, her seductive body fell backwards several meters away.

"Hmm~"

"Babble~"

"Ya buy daddy!"

"I'm grass, I can make such a sound when I am beaten, are you screaming pain, or are you calling ~ bed? quack, worthy of being the most popular romantic action movie actress!" Xu Zhimo sweated wildly in his heart, almost had a nosebleed, and laughed again: "Goddess, in fact, I am also an actor, I have always wanted to cooperate with you in a movie where the male protagonist only shows the lower half of his body and does not show his head, quack......"

"Made, it's so obscene. Xu Zhimo himself felt that he was too obscene, and his voice was too sassy, but it aroused the raging flames in Xu Zhimo's body, and he laughed hideously: "Old and wet, you are eating me with a punch." The raging flames in his body were condensed into a fist the size of a sandbag, like a cannonball, and bombarded Teacher Cang.

After this punch, the old man who was sassy and wavering was afraid that he would die and his bones would be broken.

But Xu Zhimo has no pity at all, whether it is an idol or a goddess, in this space-time tunnel, everything is experience, and nothing can stop his burning flame.

In the roar of the blazing fist wind, the moment the fiery and fierce fist smashed into Teacher Cang, Xu Zhimo's heart shook violently and he was shocked.

The flames in his body are rapidly extinguishing, and the power in his fists is rapidly weakening......

What's the situation?

"Wave!", Xu Zhimo's fist hit a towering and soft place, and the strength was not at all, as if it was hitting cotton, and the fist was bounced away.

This time, Teacher Cang didn't retreat a step, Xu Zhimo smashed a punch into her chest, and the fist was bounced open by her g-cup~ big meat bun.

No way!

What a vast wave!

Nima, no matter how big the wave is, it won't be so big that its defense is so perverted!

Xu Zhimo was shocked, his punch was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, and it was bounced open by Teacher Cang's chest!

Before he had time to be shocked, Xu Zhimo was shocked again, he felt that his strength was weakening extremely quickly.

"Hmm~"

"Babble~"

"Buy Daddy, Buy Daddy......"

Teacher Cang's memory in the time and space tunnel has been emptied, and her mind has not been opened, she doesn't know what Xu Zhimo is talking about, she instinctively began to fight back after encountering the attack, and called a soul-stirring sound, at the same time, the peach-colored mist miasma on her body became thicker and thicker, making the space centered on her all turn into a thick peach pink.

Within a range, it seems to be like a peach blossom blooming all over the field, the sky is full of fragrance, confused, drunk and dreaming of death.

Wrapped in a peach-colored mist, Xu Zhimo only felt that his physical energy was rapidly draining, like a river bursting its embankment, and his strength was drained endlessly......

That feeling, it's like a man is in the high ~ tide, he can't control it, and it's infinitely high ~ the kind of tide, and in a few minutes, he may be exhausted.

Now Xu Zhimo finally understands that the attack just now is ineffective, not because of Teacher Cang's high defense, but because of the peach-colored mist miasma emanating from her body, that kind of mist is Teacher Cang's attack method, which can weaken the enemy's attack, and once it is shrouded in fog, the power will pass quickly.

The power in the body is constantly being lost......

Xu Zhimo's expression became extremely serious for the first time.

"Even the old man can't be wet, where can I put my special man's dignity?" Xu Zhimo recklessly forcibly condensed the flames in his body, exploded all the potential in his body, raised the rumbling chainsaw, and slashed towards Teacher Cang fiercely.

When the rumbling chainsaw was about to split Teacher Cang, Teacher Cang groaned again with a soul-stirring "Ya Mai Dad", a peach heart condensed into countless peach-colored mist miasma, formed between her turbulent twin peaks, and with her snort, the peach heart condensed in her chest hit Xu Zhimo who was holding the chainsaw.

"Wave!"

Teacher Cang gave Xu Zhimo a love attack, only to hear a soft sound, the peach heart hit Xu Zhimo's heart, turned into a dense peach-colored mist, in an instant, Xu Zhimo's forcibly condensed power was swallowed by the fog without a trace, he didn't feel pain, but his heart sank, he couldn't help himself, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'll rub it, I can't stand this sweet love blow!" As soon as his feet were weak, Xu Zhimo lay on the ground and didn't even have the strength to lift the chainsaw, obviously seriously injured, his heart was sweet, but his mouth was uncontrollably bleeding.

I didn't expect that Mr. Cang's combat power was so strong, and his attacks were so cute, this was the rhythm that wanted him to be cooled to death!

Xu Zhimo was surprised, and hurriedly used a discerning eye on Teacher Cang.

Character: Sora Aoi.

Level: Level 31, Martial Master Rank 1.

Introduction: Otaku gods and goddesses, childish face ~ breasts, adult action movie actress, has performed nearly 100 works with more than 100 million downloads, such as ...... (10,000 words omitted here)

Wuba 1st order, damn, no wonder it is so hanging, the wave is big, and the power is also great! Xu Zhimo was taken aback, and hurriedly checked his system attributes again.

Host: Xu Zhimo.

Level: Level 28, Martial Spirit Order 8. (The actual combat power is the 3rd rank of the warrior.) )

Experience Points: 89851/90000

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Xu Zhimo's heart sank, damn it, he was eroded by the peach-colored mist emanating from Teacher Cang's body, and his actual combat power had already dropped to the 3rd level of a martial artist, which was equivalent to only 3 levels.

In this space-time tunnel, what can level 3 do? Level 3 can only step on ants!

But where are the ants stepping on now!

Xu Zhimo frowned, what should I do? If I continue like this, I will really be exhausted by the old man.

Teacher Cang has no physical attack, only a magic attack, she only wore a thin veil equivalent to a naked delicate body floating in front of Xu Zhimo, "Boom", the thick peach-colored mist emitted from her body tightened more and more, all condensed around Xu Zhimo's body, originally shrouded in a range of 10 meters, shrunk to 8 meters, 6 meters, 5 meters, 3 meters......

The smaller the range pressed, the higher the density of the peach-colored mist miasma, Xu Zhimo only felt his eyes spinning, his whole body twitching, as if he had been hollowed out by a woman, and his strength was pouring out like a flood.

The peach-colored mist miasma that devoured power tightened more and more, like a closed peach blossom hugging Xu Zhimo tightly, and in just a moment, the combat power had dropped to the second level of martial arts.

I rub it, this feels like being raped~, help~

This feeling is absolutely cool to death, really damning!

Something is wrong!

It's going to be the end of the rhythm!

Xu Zhimo's mind is running rapidly, he can't do it, what should he do? His life is important, and he chooses to leave the space-time teleportation tunnel? This thought just started, but he immediately dispelled this thought, the space-time teleportation tunnel was opened for 108 days, and he entered it for less than 10 days, and he cultivated to the level of a martial spirit, so he went out, and he was really unwilling.

I feel garbage and shame!