The bald black man reached out and pushed the white fur that fell on him, trying to push the troublesome guy away, but just as his hand was a little short of touching the white hair's body, a whip leg swept over his ear like a ghost. Then there was a pop, and the black man was shot in the head by the white hair.

The white hair didn't look at the headless corpse of the black man, his hands clenched into fists, and he screamed again, the speed was one point faster than just now, and he rushed up and fought with the instructor again.

I have some impressions of this bald black man, the lethality of his fists is not inferior to that of the golden-haired foreigner who was killed by the instructor, and the lethality of each punch has also gone to three o'clock. Compared to the amount of health that I had to hit at least six or more to knock off a wall, this bald black man's force value would up at least three streets. But it's such a fierce man, and he can't even catch a move under the hands of Bai Mao, which makes me gasp, and re-evaluate the danger of the dark training camp and the dark shijie, and the danger of Bai Mao in my heart has also increased significantly.

The white hair ran around the instructor at high speed, like a monkey playing all kinds of tricks, the body was incredibly fast, and every movement was incredible, completely beyond the limits of human beings.

The white-haired guy dared to openly challenge the authority of the instructor, and sure enough, he had two brushes, at least not like the golden-haired foreigner who was killed by the instructor with a punch, but just looking at the battle scene, everyone knew that the white-haired had no chance of winning.

The instructor's punches and kicks are not flashy, but each punch can also push Bai Mao back a few steps.

Compared with Bai Mao's best efforts, his fists and feet are like the wind, and all kinds of gorgeous moves emerge in an endless stream, and the instructors with simple and direct fists and feet seem to be at ease, and their strength is even more unfathomable.

"You'll soon know how powerful Scarlet Village-sama is...... ......Whoa, who

Bai Mao's ability to break out with such a high lung capacity in the battle is indeed very admirable. I ran 100 meters and didn't dare to speak, for fear of being poured into my lungs, which was not very comfortable. But these threatening words could not increase combat effectiveness, and after only a few rounds of fighting, Bai Mao was blown away by the instructor again, and this time a white man was unlucky. Just because he got closer, Bai Mao took all his anger on the unlucky man, and killed the white man with a backhand punch.

After killing one more person, Bai Mao's momentum increased again, and his strength seemed to have increased somewhat.

The white hair pounced for the third time, and even the instructor showed a somewhat dignified look, and he no longer looked like he shot casually just now.

The instructor who became serious became very simple in solving the battle, he lightly stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly increased ten times faster, and it was still that move to punch in steps, but it was extremely powerful.

When the instructor became serious, Bai Mao didn't even have the qualifications to grapple, he changed his body seven or eight times in a row, and he was still hit in the face by the instructor's punch. The provocative guy of white hair gave the instructor this punch to the five senses, and after the white hair was stained red with blood, it looked very dirty.

This time the direction of his fall happened to be me, although he was so seriously injured, but the vitality of the white hair was still tenacious, and he was not killed on the spot like the golden-haired foreigner. He screamed, and ran to my front door with a backhand punch, and under the heavy blow, Bai Mao still maintained a strong killing intent, indiscriminately killing innocent killing intent.

"This idiot! bastard......"

I hurriedly held my head in my hands, and the golden shroud was like a dexterous demon snake, automatically extending from my right wrist to my left hand, wrapping both hands in a circle. If I had been improvised, I would have been too late to resist his lightning-fast blow, and I might have gone to the king of Yama, and I don't know how I was killed, but I prepared for it in advance, and finally saved my life.

The white-haired fist shattered both my hands and arms that were protecting my head, and the Golden Shroud took the opportunity to wrap around his fist. When the white-haired guy came out to provoke the instructor, even I thought that this product was the halo of the protagonist, even if he was defeated, he would shout that he would inevitably return it in the future, and he would kill the instructor's whole family with blood hatred.

I just wanted to kill Loki to avenge my parents, and I didn't think about getting involved with this kind of goods that seemed to have the aura of the protagonist, but his punch forced me to fight back.

The Golden Shroud, fueled by my consciousness, unleashed its most powerful flesh-devouring ability.

Bai Mao's facial features were sparse by the instructor's bombardment, and he was already miserable, but when he encountered the flesh devouring ability of the Golden Shroud, he screamed wildly, and his miserable face became even more distorted.

Of course, Bai Mao was not willing to let his life come to an end, and he raised his left leg, which was a fierce roundhouse kick.

If I take this blow, I believe that at least seventeen or eighteen bones will be broken in my body, and even with the ability of the Golden Shroud, I won't have time to repair such a serious injury. Although I never want to take this blow, the difference in strength between me and Bai Mao is too big, not only is I not qualified to resist, but I can't even dodge.

At the moment of life and death, the middle-aged man who taught me seven postures suddenly made a move.

The middle-aged man's body is like electricity, almost not inferior to the white hair, one step is miraculously close to my side, stretch out his hand and lightly ride, the white hair is extremely fierce and kicks the direction of the direction, kicking the ground hard, kicking the cement ground to a large piece.

Bai Mao's kick was a dying counterattack, and the force was too strong. Although such a hard leg kicked the ground in a large area, the ground shock liliang also made him scream miserably again, and one thigh was softly twisted into several strange angles. I don't know how many broken legs I had, I couldn't stand anymore, and I fell to the ground in embarrassment.

In a matter of life and death, I squeezed almost all of my potential, and the Golden Shroud's flesh-devouring ability was at its best. Bai Mao screamed in unison, and the skin on his whole body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although Bai Mao still wanted to make a move, under the flesh-devouring ability of the Golden Shroud, he no longer had a chance to fight back, and only struggled for more than ten seconds before his body became soft and collapsed, completely losing his life.

I suddenly felt a violent shock from the Golden Shroud, and in addition to a large amount of warm current pouring into my body, there was also a strange thing that was forcibly pulled out of Bai Mao's body by the Golden Shroud. I didn't know if this thing was dangerous, so I quickly transmitted a consciousness and asked the Golden Shroud to intercept it.

After the middle-aged man made a move, there was no extra movement, he gave me a cold look, and retreated to his wall without saying a word.

The instructor also didn't mean anything about this sudden battle, but just took a deep look at the middle-aged man, and then pushed the dining cart Shi Shiran away, when nothing happened.