Joe's movements are weird.

In other words, the movement in the so-called "Imperial Army Basic Breathing Method" is very weird.

It stands to reason that a big man like Joe, born with a big skeleton placed there, should have a special masculinity in his every move, and he should carry the heaviest weapon, use the simplest attack route, and use the most savage violence to destroy the enemy head-on.

But now Joe's movements inexplicably give people a sense of willow stretching in the wind.

Gentle, smart, and harmonious rhythm like flowing water, there is a brutal and brutal violent atmosphere.

That feeling...... That feeling......

It's not like a raging wild bear roaring in the mountains and forests, but more like a cold and ruthless, stout body, surprisingly long snake, squirming through the primeval jungle, ruthlessly ready to hunt for food!

Even sometimes, Joe's entire body would inexplicably tilt forward forty-five or even sixty degrees, and his body would be weird, like a compressed spring, after the body tilted at a huge angle, it would eject dozens of feet forward with a 'boom'.

Hot sweat came out of Joe's pores, and as he shook his hand and threw his foot, gray black spots with the size of a pinpoint, and a pungent smell of sweat spilled out.

On the crimson light curtain, Qiao couldn't watch it, but in his energy level column, the data had changed amazingly.

As the scarlet aura continued to be inhaled, as the battle in the square became more and more fierce, as more and more people were injured and killed in battle, Joe's sea of power was expanding and reinforced, and the crimson flames in the sea of power were gradually rising.

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Energy Level: Sea of Power (Normal State: 2.135%) (Perfect State: 0.127%) (Physical Strength: 103,000 pounds)

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The workout progress of the sea of power soared.

Pure physical power, soaring.

Then there are many hidden states, and before Joe is unconscious, there have been huge changes. Bones are tighter and heavier; The skin is tougher and smoother; Tighter and stronger muscles; The tendon periosteum is more flexible and dense.

Even the density of blood has increased a lot, and the concentration of red blood cells, white blood cells, and other blood tissues in the bone marrow has increased a little bit, and the new drops of blood continue to grow.

All of this requires a huge amount of nutritional supplementation.

Joe was fighting at the moment, and he didn't replenish any food.

The scarlet evil qi continued to pour into his body, and in his body, there was inexplicably abundant energy and nutrients coming out, constantly replenishing his body consumption and promoting his continuous rapid promotion in battle.

Laplasi grumbled a little annoyed: "Really...... Crimson...... Knowledge is priceless, but money is priced...... Don't you really think about buying a few high-level prescriptions from me to assist in cultivation? You're so boring! ”

"It's so boring, hmm, let me think, let me think, what else do you need to know besides these damn prescriptions?"

Laplasi smoked his little pipe, whining in a high-pitched voice.

Obviously, as long as Joe is in battle, he can continue to strengthen himself...... Up to now, Laprahi had sold Joe a prescription for a power potion worth a thousand gold marks.

For the foreseeable future, Laplasi estimated that he would not be able to take money out of Joe's pocket with a prescription.

La Prahi, a little melancholy, a little melancholy.

Jo was not awakened by Laprahi's whining from his wonderful state of battle, and he let out a low roar, his movements becoming more and more agile and strange.

Even after his collapse, his waist, which is much thicker than a normal person's waistline, can twist into a smooth, amazingly angled arc like a belly dancer.

The trajectory of his attack on the highlanders was mysterious and swift, like a snake swimming in the long grass, and you could not fathom it to Joe from that angle.

In particular, his strength soared from 75,000 pounds of pure physical strength to 103,000 pounds.

There is no need to hit these highlanders with batons, as long as his fists, his elbows, his shoulders, his hips, his knees and the soles of his feet touch the enemy 'lightly', and these highlanders will have a terrible depression in their bodies.

Wherever Joe's body touched them, their bones shattered in large pieces, and their bodies became mutilated as if they had been bombarded by heavy artillery.

In just a dozen breaths, Joe killed and severely injured a dozen powerful highlanders who rushed into the ranks of soldiers, and then made a strange turn, with a dull sound of breaking through the air, and rushed towards those highlanders at the black gate.

"Get out!" An extraordinarily tall highlander man shouted: "Remember my orders! Retreat in groups, with each other, without my orders, without any contact. ”

Joe's slightly reddish eyes locked on the commanding highlander.

He let out a clear whistle, rushed in front of the other party in two steps, and stabbed the baton in his right hand fiercely, and the air in front of the stick exploded into a white gas explosion the size of a basin, and a black shadow pierced the opponent's heart.

The highlander held a dagger in the shape of a wolf's tooth in his left hand, and a silver hilt in his right hand, the handle of the knife was mottled and colorful, and the four-foot sword, which was obviously very old, stepped out towards Joe.

'Whew'!

The highlander, who was more than half a foot taller than his accomplices, brought a large afterimage in his right hand, and everyone present only heard a 'snort', but in this sound, he slashed at Qiao with hundreds of knives.

The blades slashed at Joe's baton almost at the same time.

With a loud bang, the baton in Joe's hand was smashed by the knife light, and a large piece of knife light slashed towards Joe's right arm, and Joe turned over in embarrassment, and his right arm swung in a strange arc, narrowly avoiding the knife light of the highlanders.

The moment the baton and the knife touched, countless sparks burst out.

Qiao glanced at the silver-handled war knife in his busy schedule, and there was not the slightest scar on the blade with a hint of blood.

Joe's eyes shrank, this war knife was clearly the same as Tifa's small mallet, it was an extraordinary weapon with some special powers.

And the baton in Joe's hand is just a rag that can be obtained for a few small silver coins in an ordinary blacksmith shop.

The highlander's body brought a strong wind, and his figure followed Joe closely, and the dagger in his left hand did not make the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed it towards Joe's right kidney with great ferocity.

Joe let out a low growl.

With his terrifying fighting instincts, he sensed that this highlander was faster than him, his body was more skilled than him, and especially the power he burst out in an instant, which was stronger than him!

This is the strong man who has embarked on the path of true power.

"Wolf Tooth Eater!" A hideous smile appeared on the highlander's black-red, black-and-red face.

In his chest, a low wolf howl sounded, a pale gray wind erupted from his arm, and from the dagger he held in his left hand, a gray cold light with a three-foot shape like a wolf's tooth erupted.

'Sneer~Snort~Snort~'!

With an extremely piercing long sound of breaking through the air, the highlander's left hand waved indiscriminately at a terrifying ultra-high frequency.

In an instant, the highlander's left-handed dagger slashed sideways from side to side, up and down a hundred times, and a dense gray cold light enveloped half of Joe's small body inside.

Joe screamed, his body squirming violently, the thick scarlet evil qi in the square was swallowed clean by him, and the evil qi spewed out of the black prison was also sucked into his mouth.

His body swirled, twisted, and dodged in a dazzling dance in a bewildering manner.

Among the many people present, except for the highlanders who shot and the teeth who rushed to help, no one could see Qiao's movements at the moment. In their eyes, Qiao's burly, huge body had turned into a translucent shadow.

A large amount of high-temperature sweat splashed out from Qiao's rapidly dancing body, and the dense cold light cut through the sweat of high-speed flight, making a crisp sound of 'ding'.

The sharp dagger grazed Joe's body again and again.

The dagger sliced through Joe's skin, slashing through it, bringing up shallow wounds, and then tiny beads of blood spilled out.

The highlander hissed and roared, and the speed of the left hand was faster, and the trajectory was more secretive.

He looked at Joe in shock and anger.

The dagger slashed across Joe's body, and he felt that it was not a normal human body, but some kind of strange creature with a tough, slippery skin that was extremely defensive.

The dagger he swung with all his might was only able to hit Joe's body with a tiny fraction of its strength.

Most of the other forces writhed with Joe's strange writhing and fell into the empty space.

'Whew'!

An extremely sharp tearing sound came from the side, the teeth emerged from the highlander's side like a ghost, and the sword in his right hand was unsheathed, and in an instant, hundreds of extremely thin cold lights enveloped the highlander's body.

The Highlander reluctantly took a step back.

Tooth is definitely a terrifying master of the same level as him, if he continues to attack Joe, who is slippery, he will definitely not be able to block this sword of Tooth.

There was a squeaky sound of a monkey.

Behind the Highlanders, the accomplices, who were divided into three groups and were about to storm the gate of the customs building, exclaimed in almost unison.

"Monkey!"

"Skin!"

Before the terrifying highlander could figure out what was going on, he was retreating when a piece of banana peel that had just been picked off suddenly appeared under his right foot!

A sneaky monkey lies on the roof of the Customs House, squeaking and smiling downwards and clapping its hands triumphantly.

The highlander stepped on the banana peel firmly, and with an angry roar, his right foot slid backwards violently, and with a loud 'snap', his body suddenly became short, and he made an extremely standard one-line horse on the spot.

Masters are fighting, where can there be any room for error.

Fang's bayonet sword pierced the highlander's shoulders, elbows, and wrists, completely destroying his fighting power.

More than a hundred lines of blood were drawn out of his body, but there were long bloody wounds, and Qiao, whose upper body was almost shattered, rushed in front of him in one step and kicked him in the chest.

With a loud bang, the highlander pulled a horse and slammed his body backwards.

More than a dozen highlanders standing at the door of the black cell were knocked to the bone and cracked, and they fell back into the black cell.