"Where to run"

Zhang Xiaohu shouted, stepped forward with the soles of his feet, the figure dissipated, and his body had teleported to Hercules' side.

As soon as he appeared, the fist was only a palm away from Hercules's head, and the wind was dripping, making his bald head chill for a while.

After the phantom escaped, he was looking for people all over the world, and the scene of his battle, of course, had to be carefully told to others, although he was reluctant, but he could only honestly confess, so now all the congenital he had met, even those he had not met, all knew that this murderer had learned the phantom's mastery.

Hercules had long been on guard against this move, and as soon as the ripples around him moved, and before the fist could reach out, he had already twisted his body, and while avoiding the heavy blow, the huge fist also blasted out.

It's just that the predictable fist only cooled the bald head with a strong wind, and it didn't fall as promised, and the fist he swung out didn't touch anything and fell into the air.

The ripples in front of him rose again, Hercules was shocked, and the ripples only moved, and the figure had not yet appeared, why did there fluctuate over there, could it be that the girl who was watching the excitement next to him also made a move? While trying his best to dodge, he hurriedly cast his eyes over.

The slender figure was holding a white rabbit and staring intently at this side, Hercules breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and muttered in his mind, it's not her, then, is the opponent's speed so fast?

No wonder he was puzzled, as far as the original phantom was teleported, it was far from reaching this speed, teleporting and teleporting, it always had to move, how could there be light that could not be moved.

The shadow of the fist flashed, hitting him in the chest, Hercules' eyes saw it clearly, that fist was the fist that had just fought with him, and he couldn't believe that he looked at it again, he would rather believe that someone came to help than believe that the other party could teleport like this, which meant that the other party could completely press him to fight, and he could only be exhausted.

The body was twisted to the limit, the shadow of the fist swept through his clothes, the strong wind pierced his skin with faint pain, Hercules's fist turned around, and hit it according to the ripples, he didn't believe it and didn't want to believe it, after the other party teleported, he could continue to teleport.

Hitting other places also requires him to predict the opponent, but to the ripples, this is to smash the Yellow Dragon, no matter how the other party thinks, the body always has to come out of it, it can be said that this punch takes the key directly, so that the opponent can avoid it.

The bones clicked, the muscles twisted and there were bursts of soreness, Hercules gritted his teeth and persisted, this temporary change of tactics paid a great price, after this battle, I am afraid that it will take him more than half a year to repair his body damage.

The fist whistled and swept by, and the ripples rippled like bubbles before he struck, and this punch, he fell into the air again.

"Come out, come out, coward, what kind of ability is it to hide"

Hercules was furious, roaring loudly, waving his fists in front of him, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

The raid didn't stop because of his shouting, on his side, the ripples fluctuated, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing down his throat, and as soon as he appeared, Hercules felt a few pits near his throat, and blood was faintly oozing.

Shut up and dodge, this time, he didn't take any chances to fight with the other party, just blindly dodged.

In fact, he didn't know that this hiding was exactly what Zhang Xiaohu wanted.

Although the punch that hit out missed again and again, but every time, it brought endless trouble to Zhang Xiaohu, and the attack after teleporting out did not fall into place, often just a false shot and had to retreat in a hurry, if it wasn't for the fast flash, there were a few times when I almost hit the move, now it's okay, that Hercules doesn't dodge or attack, Zhang Xiaohu completely exploded.

The ripples were connected into a piece, constantly flashing around Hercules's side, one phantom after another appeared and dissipated, the strong wind was pressing, the iron fist, the steel claw, one move and one style directly took Hercules' vital point, one move was faster than one move, forcing him to be tired of dodging, even if he wanted to fight back, there was no chance at all.

Snort.

The five-finger hook, poking out from the ripples, has reached Hercules' back, and has been straight to the point, so that Hercules gradually ignores the other parts of his body, Zhang Xiaohu saw the opportunity, grabbed it, and ripped off more than a pound of flesh and blood on him.

Hercules staggered forward to dodge, with a hot pain on his back, the blood instantly stained his back heart, his muscles peristagrated and his blood rolled, and while he quickly recovered from his injuries, he was completely distraught, and he didn't dare to fight anymore, and began to think about how to avoid Zhang Xiaohu's round of instantaneous attacks.

Zhang Xiaohu made a successful move, and the shot was even more violent, his body shook around Hercules, punches and kicks kept coming, Hercules protected his body in the middle, and kept bearing it, bang bang bang, beckoning to the meat, the sound was muffled, although he protected the vital place, but although the other position was fatal, the pain was not bad at all, the bones were broken, the body was dripping with blood, and pieces of flesh and blood were torn off by Zhang Xiaohu.

Suddenly, Hercules hugged his head and stood still, and after being hit by Zhang Xiaohu twice, the breath on his body kept tumbling.

Zhang Xiaohu knew that something was wrong, this was definitely to amplify the rhythm of the move, but the guy's arms were thick, and he protected his head on his chest at once, and the rest of the place he hit hard, and he couldn't bring too much damage, he was anxious, and he was thinking about whether to stop and no longer teleport, give the opponent a solid look, or avoid it far away, and wait for him to let go of the big move and then come back and beat him.

At this moment, Hercules let go of his hands and raised his head to the sky and roared.

The violent breath was released from his body, and waves of qi swept around, like stormy waves, which was an invisible momentum, but now it has become real, the hurricane that set off is no weaker than the wind in the cave, Zhang Xiaohu, who came out of the teleportation and was just about to punch down, didn't have time to dodge, so he was wrapped in this wind and waves, and threw it into the distance with a roar.

The surrounding rocks and broken trees were swept away, and even the ground was cut off three feet, and a huge crater appeared in front of him.

Hercules stood in the air, glared at Zhang Xiaohu in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you remember it for me"

"You'll be back, right?"

Zhang Xiaohu controlled his body, froze his body in the wind and waves, looked at Hercules from a distance, and said disdainfully, "I know that if you say this, forget it, I think it's better for you not to come back, I don't want to see you every day."

"Hehe, this can't help you, this is to count you as having the upper hand, wait for next time, hehe"

Hercules smiled angrily with a calm face, looked at Zhang Xiaohu, and pouted, "If you have the ability, if you have the ability, you will fly up and bite me, otherwise, I will go first."

No wonder he is so atmospheric, in this world, except for the innate gods and innate demon spirits, even the gods who have been sacrificed by the village for a long time have no ability to fly, and he has seen a lot of outsiders, and he is not honestly poking them one by one.

When you recover from your injuries, you can find a few more companions, and when you come again, you will have to break this kid's body into pieces.

I thought that if I picked up the cheap, I would be able to kill these two, but when the fight started, I still felt that I would waste more strength at most, and when I waited until later, it became whether he would lose, and now, he was able to escape, and he was already completely dependent on the other party and couldn't fly, so it's pitiful when you think about it, and it's angry when you think about it.

Hercules snorted, pulled his body up, and flew to an altitude of two or three hundred meters in an instant.

Condescendingly, looking at the helpless opponent, Hercules reached out and nodded downward, twisted his head, and his body erupted with arrogance, and he was about to leave.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the other person smiling.

Hercules' heart instantly went cold.

Last time, he thought back to the last time he saw this kid's smile, it seemed that the next egg was kicked to pieces, Hercules suddenly hairy, is it going to be like this next? With his legs between his legs, he was about to fly away in a panic, but a thought flashed in his mind, no, this is high in the air, how can he kick it?

When he thought about it, his movements were slow, and he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore.

Zhang Xiaohu looked up at Hercules in the sky, and stepped forward gently, leaving behind a phantom that shook and gradually disappeared in place.

A palm poked out of the ripples, and after it appeared, it stretched forward, and it had already grabbed Hercules's neck, and the five fingers were surging with strength, and when Hercules was panicking, on the top of his head, another palm fell, clasping his heavenly spirit cover.

"No, don't"

Hercules struggled and kicked, shouting and begging for mercy, but it was too late, only one of the two could survive, after the death of the earliest innate demon spirit, this fate could not be changed, and Zhang Xiaohu would not be lucky, and let the opponent go with kindness.

Kiss.

The whole body was surging with strength, grabbing the neck with one hand, and pulling Hercules' head up with the other, that head was pulled down in an instant, blood sprayed like a pillar of blood, Zhang Xiaohu unfolded the air cover, blocking the blood outside.

There was no life, the Hercules shook a few times, the headless corpse fell down, Zhang Xiaohu followed, and when he was about to reach the ground, he lifted his foot and kicked heavily on the corpse, and with the help of the countershock, he had a somersault in the air and easily fell to the ground.

The strength was poured into the corpse with the soles of his feet, and Zhang Xiaohu's kick was not just to let himself land safely.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of explosions continued to sound, and the internal organs of the five organs instantly turned into meat paste, and the limbs and torsos splashed with blood one after another, and when they fell inside, they were more torn than the tattered cloth pockets, and streams of smoke came out of the body and continued to dissipate in the air.

"Okay, you can die"

Zhang Xiaohu said five fingers at the head with his eyes closed, and the head made a clattering sound.

"No, please"

Hercules opened his eyes and begged for mercy loudly in a panic, and at this moment, he really felt the taste of death.

Burst.

The brains splashed, the skull cracked, and the skull was under Zhang Xiaohu's hands, like a small watermelon, which shattered into a ball with a light grab.