"You really let the two of us go together?!"

The two people who were arguing were stunned by Zhou Zhe's words, and their four big eyes looked at each other in a daze, and then the big man of the Protoss reacted and asked Zhou Zhe with a look of disbelief.

"I can't beat any of them, so I just let you beat me up and get angry. Zhou Zhe looked at the two of them pitifully.

"Don't be fooled by this kid!" Seeing that the big man of the Demon Clan was a little hesitant, the strong man of the Demon Clan immediately roared, and smashed his fist straight at Zhou Zhe's head.

The Protoss man also suddenly remembered how Zhou Zhe deceived him that the strong man of the Demon Clan told him, and he also roared and smashed his fist into Zhou Zhe's head.

The demons are able to devour the power, and the gods have rune powers, but they need to condense the yuan power, and neither of them uses it, relying entirely on the power of the body.

The two big fists all came with the sound of the wind, and Zhou Zhe couldn't judge the realm of the two for a while, so he had to dodge first.

Fortunately, the speed of the two was not fast, Zhou Zhe flashed around, and he could dodge the fists of the two, but the clothes and pants on his body were messy by the fist wind.

Although the strong man of the demon clan and the big man of the god clan were together, they smashed their fists at Zhou Zhe alternately, and they were all dodged by Zhou Zhe like a monkey.

"The two of us are flanked back and forth!" The panting Protoss man finally came to his senses, shouted at the demon clan's strong man, and jumped to Zhou Zhe's other side.

This time, Zhou Zhe suddenly became in a hurry, and the two gradually mastered the time difference, and smashed their fists at Zhou Zhe almost at the same time.

Zhou Zhe dodged the punch of the strong man of the demon clan, but he didn't have time to completely dodge the punch of the big man of the god clan, he was smashed on his left shoulder, and flew out ten zhang away.

"Hmm, it doesn't seem to hurt much!" Zhou Zhe subconsciously covered his left shoulder and sat up, thinking that his whole body was going to be smashed apart.

Zhou Zhezheng wondered to himself, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the big man of the Protoss who smashed him and fell to the ground, and the strong man of the Demon Clan was looking at him inexplicably.

"This kid is weird!" the Protoss man jumped up from the ground and pointed at Zhou Zhe and yelled.

"What's weird?!" This roar not only made Zhou Zhe stunned, but the strong man of the demon clan was even more inexplicable.

"He, he, he ......" The Protoss man scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and meditated for a long time, and finally remembered a word: "He will use his strength to fight!"

Zhou Zhe almost squirted out all the wine he drank last night, this guy will really lift him, when will he use his strength.

"I'll try. "The strong man of the demon clan looked at Zhou Zhe, and then looked at the big man of the god clan, and finally decided to test the law.

Zhou Zhe moved his left shoulder and stood up, ready to face the strong man of the demon race, and suddenly felt that his whole body was rippling like a river.

It was as if countless elder-like selves were merging together, and the spiritual power fused with the Saint Yuan power in the meridians once again merged into the saturated whole body and the three power spaces.

Zhou Zhe didn't have time to think about it, the strong man of the demon clan had already rushed over, waving his big fists and smashing them all over.

Zhou Zhe flashed around, and suddenly remembered the words of the protoss master, what the hell is it to use strength to fight, do you want to try it, it doesn't hurt anyway.

"Bang", the big man of the Protoss smashed in front of his left shoulder, and Zhou Zhe controlled his body and let the strong man of the demon race smash behind his left shoulder.

Zhou Zhe, who was smashed and flew out, was still holding his painful left shoulder and looking back at the strong man of the demon clan, wanting to see if this guy could fly out too.

But the strong man of the demon clan stood in place, just staring blankly at his fist smashing Zhou Zhe, and did not fly out directly.

Just when the disappointed Zhou Zhe was about to fall to the ground, he only heard a strong man of the demon clan screaming, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

How can there be a delay effect? Zhou Zhe, who fell to the ground, let out a satisfied "oops" sound, and immediately carefully sensed the shock in his body.

This time, he was prepared, and when his left shoulder was attacked, almost all the true qi in his whole body surged away with the operation of the Saint Yuan Jue.

After successfully blocking the attack of the external force, the true qi quickly withdrew, and only then did the shock occur, but it was like cultivation, and it was more deeply integrated into the whole body.

Zhou Zhe was a little dumbfounded and "watched" the shocking true qi gradually stabilized in his body, could it be that the Saint Yuan Force still had the potential to let himself be beaten?

"This kid is really weird, let's beat him together!"

The strong man of the demon clan did not believe in evil, and called the big man of the god clan to pounce again, and slammed his fist at Zhou Zhe even more fiercely.

With new abilities, Zhou Zhe's confidence sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and let the two of them smash it casually.

Zhou Zhe turned into a sandbag, painful and happy to be smashed by two guys, and it was still a sandbag full of elasticity.

The more Zhou Zhe was beaten, the stronger his body became, and the more he was beaten, the more excited he became, but the more the strong man of the demon clan and the big man of the god clan beat Zhou Zhe, the more he couldn't bear it.

The two of them have also become sandbags, and they are passive sandbags, Zhou Zhe is getting stronger and stronger, but the two are getting weaker and weaker.

There was no Saint Yuan power in their bodies that could vibrate, and under the fierce attack, the power was drastically consumed.

"Ahh

"Ah!" the Protoss man also roared, and his exposed skin immediately appeared with gold-colored lines.

Especially on a big face, as if the earth was frozen and cracked in winter, the body quickly swelled in a circle, and the golden clothes and pants that originally fit were almost burst.

Zhou Zhe didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, he was trying to match the rhythm of the Saint Yuan Jue's operation with the frequency of the oscillation.

If, without being subject to external forces, the True Qi in his body could also oscillate according to the rhythm of the Saint Yuan Jue, then he would have the initiative.

Even if he can get great benefits, Zhou Zhe is not willing to be beaten, after all, his whole body will be sore, and this is too ugly, which will damage the image of his city lord's descendant disciple.

If he has the ability to shake his true qi at any time, Zhou Zhe's attack power will also be more powerful, and he can play the effect of stacking wave punches.

If the true qi is sufficient, one punch will blast out, not only a few punches, dozens of punches, but hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of punches!

By the time Zhou Zhe, who was extremely excited, found that the strong man of the demon clan had condensed and devoured the mist, the big hands like bear's paws had already firmly grasped his chest.

When the fists of the two smashed on Zhou Zhe's body, the frequency of the shock would suddenly increase, and then slowly slow down.

Zhou Zhe has been adjusting the running speed of the Saint Yuan Jue to adapt, and when the strong man of the demon clan grabbed his chest, the running rhythm of the Saint Yuan Jue has become more and more consistent with the frequency of the shock.

At this moment, the Great Man of the Protoss, whose body had grown in a circle, also hit Zhou Zhe in the back with a punch, and Saint Yuan Jue immediately resonated with the shock.

The big man of the Protoss was instantly bounced out thirty zhang away, and the strong man of the Demon Race was firmly attached to Zhou Zhe's chest.

If you want to devour the power, you must control the owner of the power, and the purple mist of the demon race has the effect of traction control.

The hands of the strong man of the demon clan fiercely grasped Zhou Zhe's two pectoralis muscles, and the purple mist enveloped the two of them, and the fast-running exercises began to devour.

Zhou Zhe was really about to vomit out all the wine he drank last night, and his stomach had already begun to turn over the river, and the posture of the strong man of the demon clan really made him disgusting.

This position of a man is not something to be grabbed casually!

Instead of bouncing the strong man of the demon race, the Saint Yuan Force also gave birth to the power of traction control, which was more powerful than the purple mist.

And when the strong man of the demon clan began to devour, the Saint Yuan Force actually devoured it as well!

Not only is the soul of the strong man of the demon clan scattered, but Zhou Zhe is even more out of his body!

This Saint Yuan Force is even more evil than the demon's exercises, and it is even more powerful, what people play, it is more fierce than others.

Zhou Zhe hadn't figured out the power in his own body yet, and the skill of devouring the strong man of the demon clan was even more useless, and it was extremely violent.

Zhou Zhe ran the Saint Yuan Jue to suppress it, and at the same time swung his fists to bombard the strong man of the demon clan, preparing to smash him out.

However, the resonance of the rhythm of the operation of the Saint Yuan Jue and the frequency of the vibration of the Saint Yuan Force just now has been destroyed by the devoured Demon Clan's strong man's skill.

The power of Zhou Zhe's fists could not break through the combined traction control power of the Saint Yuan Force and the Purple Mist.

It must resonate as soon as possible! Zhou Zhe tried his best to suppress the devouring demon strong man's skill, and at the same time adjusted the rhythm of the operation of the Saint Yuan Jue to adapt to the frequency of the vibration of the Saint Yuan Force.

After using the rune supernatural power, the body of the Protoss Han swelled, not only the attack power increased, but the runes of the whole body would also protect themselves.

After getting up with a disgraced face, he saw that the purple mist had already wrapped Zhou Zhe, and he thought that the strong man of the demon clan was devouring his strength, so he didn't rush up to help the battle again.

Zhou Zhe was very anxious, it wasn't because the devouring demon clan's strong man's skill was scurrying around in his body, and the Saint Yuan Force had suppressed it.

It's because the two bear paws of the strong man of the demon clan are gripping Zhou Zhe's two pectoralis major muscles more and more tightly.

Not only did he fail to devour Zhou Zhe's skill, but his own attack was quickly devoured, and the more the strong man of the demon clan struggled to get rid of it, the tighter he gripped it.

With the experience of resonance for the first time, Zhou Zhe quickly once again aligned the rhythm of the operation of the Saint Yuan Jue with the frequency of the vibration of the Saint Yuan Force.

The Stacked Wave Fist was instantly used, "Bang, bang, bang......", Zhou Zhe's fists vibrated at high frequency and bombarded the head and chest of the strong man of the demon clan.

"Whew!" the strong man of the demon clan was bombarded with continuous screams, his whole body trembled like chaff, the power in his body was disordered, and the purple mist gradually dissipated out of control.

With the two sounds of "bang" and "stab", the strong man of the demon clan didn't know how many punches he was bombarded by Zhou Zhe, and finally grabbed two pieces of white cloth in his hand, and was finally knocked out.

"Ah!" Zhou Zhe glanced down at his chest, his pectoralis major muscle had been opened the skylight, and he couldn't help clenching his fists angrily, yelling at the strong man of the demon clan who fell in the distance.

"What's going on?!" the Protoss man hurriedly ran over, inexplicably picking up the strong man of the Demon Clan, who had lost weight twice and was still sifting chaff.

"This kid is so fucking weird, let's run!" The strong man of the demon clan stood up extremely weakly, and pulled the big man of the god clan and ran towards Jinyang Town.

"Don't run, come back and continue to beat me!" Zhou Zhe didn't chase after him, he stood in place and clenched his fists and shouted at the two of them.

Zhou Zhe, who was annoyed, didn't want to chase, but after mobilizing too much true qi to bombard the strong man of the demon clan, the devouring power could not be suppressed and began to make trouble.

The strong man of the demon race and the big man of the god race ran faster when he heard Zhou Zhe's shout, and Zhou Zhe was already a vicious person in the eyes of the two of them at this time.

When the two of them ran away, Zhou Zhe, who was embarrassed, sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly ran the Saint Yuan Technique to expel the devoured power from his body.

"Huh?!What about people?" An Xiaole finally concentrated on recovering his mana, but only saw Zhou Zhe sitting on the ground.

"I beat you away!" Zhou Zhe stood up with some frustration, and he finally expelled the devoured power.

"Ah, Zhou Zhe, who have you been defiled!?"

As soon as Zhou Zhe turned around, An Xiaole immediately glared at him, pointed at Zhou Zhe's chest with his mouth wide open, and exclaimed exaggeratedly.