Shovel!

A sliding shovel is not a shovel, but a wrap!

Using the large canopy of smoke and dust raised by mopping the floor to block the cold empty-handed sight, after getting closer, Haojie's giant legs were wrapped around the cold sky like big scissors.

At the same time, because of the difference in body size, it is not wrapped around the cold calf, but stuck in its waist.

"In addition to the perfect combination of strength and skill, the perfect use of all your own advantages, as well as the surrounding environment, can be regarded as a true martial artist."

The scissor legs are clamped firmly, and Haojie's confidence is back.

The calf clamped Leng Kong's waist, and his body was parallel to the ground and then twisted violently, ready to use his huge volume to spin Leng Kong down, and then press it on the ground and rub it wildly.

"Huh. Good tactics! ”

"But you shouldn't be so careless!"

The vision was blocked by dust, his waist was also clamped, and Leng Kong's face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Because because it doesn't affect him at all.

And Haojie also put his Achilles' heel in front of him, isn't this looking for a fight?

Haojie's body is clamped at his waist and parallel to the ground, which means that whether he hammers him from below with his hands or from above with his feet, he may hammer his crotch.

Haojie should have thought of this, so he only dared to use his calf to attack, so that because of his size advantage, Leng Kong's arm span was not as long as his legs, and he couldn't attack.

But what he didn't expect was that the cold empty hands and feet could also be stretched by dislocation to the extreme, so.

Between the hips and the crotch, Leng Kong chose the crotch without the slightest hesitation!

Click

Just when Haojie twisted his body with confidence, Leng Kong's left foot instantly dislocated continuously, and then turned into a boneless strip of flesh and quickly pumped up.

Martial Arts: Water Whip! (Legs)

Boom!

The instep swept on the folded epidermis, the strength burst out, and the pouch swelled sharply, and exploded directly with a bang.

Gone!

There's not a single one left!

"Oh~~~"

A soul-like snort of pain resounded in the forest, strange people are strange and human, and as long as they are creatures, they can't bear this kind of pain.

Haojie's big face, which was full of confidence just now, was instantly distorted into an "extreme beauty"!

"Hiss."

When the onlooker saw the blood flower blooming under Haojie's crotch, he instantly instinctively clamped his thighs and inhaled cool air in his mouth.

Atrocious!

Uncle is so brutal!

How can you beat people there?

Sizzle to think about the pain!

"I want you dead!"

Haojie is worthy of being the pinnacle martial artist of eccentric transformation, and his resistance to pain is far above that of humans, and he only turns this pain that penetrates into the soul into a power of revenge in an instant.

If the body twist offensive is interrupted, then change the tactics!

Hanging hands quickly put into the ground, and then stroke hard, with both feet sandwiched the cold empty waist and slid forward at great speed, and the crotch width with the container was directly attached to the cold empty chest.

Immediately after that, the legs and ankles were wrapped around each other behind the cold air, completely locked, and all the weight of the body was pressed on the cold air.

Since the explosion has exploded, I am not afraid.

How could a weirdo turn a peak martial artist into such an unbearable thing?

It's like there's a weakness missing.

Just right!

Anger turned into combat power, Haojie's arm muscles bulged high, his fists clenched, and his eyes locked on the sides of Leng Kong's head.

Then comes his moment of revenge!

He wants

He's going to hammer this human!

"Oh, ah, !!"

In a frantic roar, two ridiculously large giant fists called out to the temples of the cold sky.

"No, I just hit you on the little head, why did you stick your big head over again?"

Leng Kong looked at the big face that suddenly appeared in front of him and was speechless because of the punch.

didn't say anything, people sent their faces over, and they looked down on people if they didn't fight.

At the moment when Haojie waved his fist at his temple, Leng Kong also moved.

Shout!

Punch out, hand like spring,

Click

The sound of dislocation sounded, and the fist came first, and it was hitting the bridge of Haojie's nose.

Poof!

The fist fell and the blood appeared, and Haojie now not only stepped down to explode flowers, but also appeared in the middle of his face with a deep fist mark depression,

The bridge of the nose was smashed into the cranial cavity, and warm blood gushed out wildly.

Upper and lower two flowers!

At the moment when the cranial cavity was hit hard, Haojie's legs that locked the cold empty waist had a tendency to untie with strength.

The fists that were originally pounding violently also became soft when they landed on the forehead of the cold air.

Completely stunned!

"Clamp it tightly, don't let it loose!"

Seeing that Haojie's body showed signs of softening and paralysis, after Leng Kong withdrew his fist, he immediately clamped Haojie's thigh with his forearm, and supported Haojie's side crotch with his palm, so as not to let him slide down.

It's only two clicks!

He also wanted to play more.

"Bastard, die!"

Sure enough, the vitality of the weirdo is tenacious, and his body has blossomed up and down, but after the momentary dizziness, Haojie has eased up again.

The hands that slid powerlessly to Leng Kong's shoulders immediately became sonorous and powerful, the huge palms clasped Leng Kong's neck, the waist was forced, and the huge head slammed into Leng Kong fiercely like a locomotive traveling at extreme speed.

Majin Flow: Mad Mallet!

"Right?"

"I like it!"

"Haha."

Seeing Haojie's move, Leng Kong's mouth opened and he smiled quite happily.

It's been a long time since he's met an opponent with such a crazy fighting spirit and a skill that can keep up with his pace.

The key heroes are still weirdos, so they don't have to think about keeping their hands at all.

If the physique can be stronger to reach the black light level, maybe you can really turn yourself upside down.

It's a pity!

Thinking of pity, his head collided with an excited smile.

Burmese head hammer!

This is an arcane fighting technique obtained from the iron-headed baby Sabaiin.

In the ordinary world of boxing, Sabai can use his head hammer to smash the hard ground of the ring into a huge pit with a diameter of more than one meter.

Now released from the cold sky, how powerful is it?

Rumble!

Head to head touch, like thunder!

The violent collision sound even made the onlooker boy hallucinate a mushroom cloud out of thin air.

Tragic!

The battle was so tragic that the teenager felt like an adrenaline rush just watching it.

It's just that the posture of the two when they fight is a little spicy.

Haojie's legs were wrapped around the uncle's waist, and his hands were also intimately wrapped around the back of the uncle's neck, and the uncle's waist and horse were one, and the small arms of both hands were clamped between Haojie's thighs, and the palms of his hands supported his buttocks.

It can be said that you sandwich me, and I sandwich you!

The posture is a bit indescribable.

And now, the two are still face to face and close together.

Sizzle

It's too tiger!

"I'm a weirdo, a martial hero!"

"How can you not beat you to death, a mere human!"

The skull was knocked into a large chunk, which further aroused the ferocity of the heroes and the innate ferocity of the weird cells.

The head pulled back and slammed into the cold sky again.

"But alas, you're not hard enough!"

The cold empty mouth was torn open, and his face was full of excitement.

Rumble!

Boom knock.

In the crazy impact, Haojie's head quickly turned into an irregular shape.

Boom!

As the last violent impact sounded, the blood mist floated up, and Haojie's entire head exploded directly, and red blood and white brains bloomed in the air.

The headless corpse was softly put down, and although the lower half of his body was still held in the air by the cold air, the blood gushing wildly from the severed head had already indicated that he had been completely cool.

"Rub, the rise of the mallet, I forgot to ask where the big snake is."

Leng Kong let go of his hand, let the corpse of Haojie fall, and looked at the blood boiling of the spectators,

"Xiaoliang, do you still have a living mouth over there?"

"Alive?"

The young man glanced at the tattered bird's head whose brains had been beaten out by himself, and said speechlessly, "It's long gone." ”

Leng Kong's expression was disappointed, "Isn't the clue broken?" ”

"No!"

The young man shook his head, "Since the big snake is known as the king of weirdos, it should be somewhat well-known among weirdos, and it won't be difficult to find!" ”

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Leng Kong was relieved, shook his muscles and shook the blood splashed on his body, and his face showed an expression of expectation.

It's decided.

Later, the first priority will be to find out the traces of the big snake.

Perhaps, this so-called weirdo king can bring real pleasure to himself!

Ha ha