Seeing that the middle-aged man was sweating more and more on his forehead, and his breath was becoming more and more urgent, everyone in the rear was a little anxious and wanted to find another person to help. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hearing this, Eric suddenly turned his head to look at Xiang Ji, the meaning is very clear, it's time for you to appear! Having seen Xiang Ji play the two-ton cold iron gun with his physical strength alone, in Eric's heart, this master is now synonymous with Hercules.

Xiang Ji touched his nose and picked up his spear to prepare for battle. At this time, he also understood that in order to solve the crisis in front of him, he first had to kill the big jackal in front of him. This guy is nothing to put it bluntly, the skin is rough and thick, and the strength is great, but the problem is that the skin is too thick and the strength is too great.

The middle-aged swordsman has heard that the famous Tai'a Sword is an expensive weapon worth 9 D-level side plots, but it is not easy to break the muscles of the human wolf, coupled with the threat of the big stick in the hand of the jackal, the swordsman has to adopt guerrilla tactics and leave with one blow.

As for strength, it is even more obvious. Which of the reincarnation martial artists present did not have a thousand pounds of bench press power? And this is only static force. In reality, systematically trained professional boxers can hit the maximum punch force several times their own bench press data, and the power skills of these reincarnation warriors are undoubtedly on the next level, and there are not a few people who can punch tons of heavy punches.

However, no one of so many macho tough guys dared to face this big jackal, and even Lao Hu and others, whose physical fitness surpassed that of ordinary reincarnation warriors several times, could only rely on skills and weapons to reluctantly confront him. Xiang Ji estimated that the pure physical strength of this wolf was probably still above him, and among the people present, he might be the only one who had the ability to compete with him.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ji silently pulled out the mountain skills, and his body emitted a trembling sound like a tiger roaring and thundering, as if a fierce beast was living on him. Eric knew that this was a warm-up for himself.

Since strengthening the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, Xiang Ji has never been fully exerted in the past few days. The explosive power of the human body is a rather complex thing, which is not only related to the thickness, number and contraction rate of muscle fibers, but also to the coordination of nerves, the participation of hormones and the energy supplied by the decomposition of adenosine triphosphate in cells.

Pulling out the mountain can provide enough energy to Xiang Ji's muscles, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong strengthens his muscle fibers at the molecular level, which is as strong and powerful as a steel wire. The combination of the two laid a solid foundation for the generation of Xiang Ji's superhuman power.

"Old Wei, watch the back!" Just when Xiang Ji was about to go into battle to pick up Lao Hu after his warm-up, he heard a burst of exclamations from people.

A figure in white cotton armor was mixed with the dense white armor soldiers, and at some point approached the battlefield of Lao Hu and the three of them. The man held a delicate staff in his left hand and pointed at the middle-aged swordsman who was wandering behind the jackal, and an ice-blue streamer slammed into the middle-aged swordsman's body from the side at a very fast speed.

The middle-aged man who was caught off guard was hit in an instant, and he felt that his body suddenly became cold and piercing, and his speedy body paused involuntarily, and his speed suddenly decreased greatly.

At this moment, the jackal who seemed to be concentrating on dealing with the old beard in front of him seemed to have been prepared, only to see him turn around with a cruel smile, and the giant mace swirled and jerked violently, as if hitting a baseball and drawing the middle-aged swordsman with limited mobility!

Bang! The middle-aged swordsman flew up like a sandbag! Straight over a distance of dozens of meters, he fell towards the rear of the battle formation of the reincarnation warriors. Xiang Ji could clearly see his body bend from his chest in mid-air into a creepy exaggerated angle, like a broken rag doll.

"Boss!" "Captain!" the middle-aged swordsman's teammates shouted hoarsely, and stepped forward to pick up the middle-aged swordsman who had landed in the shallows by the lake. The powerful physique made him not die immediately, and the middle-aged swordsman laboriously exhaled a breath with ice slag, and looked at the Tai'a Sword embedded in his chest with blank eyes.

The quality of the divine weapon produced by the main god is quite excellent, and it is actually intact after blocking that terrifying blow, but it is a pity that its owner does not have such a tough body as it. The middle-aged swordsman finally looked at his beloved sword and took his last breath.

"Old Wei!ahh

The muscles began to bulge, the bone joints began to rise, and the figure of the middle-aged man swelled twice at once, and the special clothes and armor were all propped up.

Dan Jin Master! This is the ability that only has the ability to cultivate the national art to a very high and profound realm, relying on the strong control of one's own body, drumming up qi and blood, pulling bones and tendons, and making one's body more suitable for fighting, it looks like the turtle immortal in Dragon Ball who sent a turtle faction qigong.

Relying on the stunt of this Danjin master, the middle-aged man Lao Hu had a relationship with the big jackal for a while, and he didn't fall behind on the scene, and there was even a tendency to counterattack, and he just blocked the jackal who wanted to take the opportunity to break through.

But everyone knows that this time Lao Hu is in a bad situation. If such a stunt could be used casually, the middle-aged man would have used it a long time ago, and he would not have waited until now. In fact, this trick is extremely draining on the body, and it is impossible to last at all. Some Danjin masters use this trick, and they can directly eat two whole pigs after harvesting their skills to make up for the intense consumption of their bodies.

In the worried eyes of everyone, Lao Hu was doing his last effort to entangle this terrifying beast.

Compared with Lao Hu's desperate and ruined boat, the jackal is much more relaxed. Although he didn't know much about the cultivation of national arts, nor was he familiar with the fighting methods of national arts masters, this did not prevent him from seeing the situation in front of him clearly. The opponent had apparently used some kind of secret method to temporarily increase his strength, and once this time had passed, it was time for him to fight back.

Feeling the strength of the enemy's weapons begin to weaken, the gnoll silently calculated the timing of the counterattack. Suddenly, he felt something, the beast's instinctive instinct causing the gnolls to perceive a powerful force brewing beneath their heads. Threat! Great threat! The strong sense of crisis made the jackal not care about the middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't help but take a step back and wave his mace to prepare to block.

The moment the middle-aged swordsman died, Xiang Ji knew that it was not good, and hurriedly used the light body method in the mountain pulling exercise, his legs were full of muscles, his feet stepped on the ground at a very high frequency, and after several meters of running, he rose from the ground like a big bird, whistling and leaping a distance of dozens of meters.

The wonderful force and powerful power made Xiang Ji fly to a height of more than 20 meters. When his figure was about to jump to the highest point, Xiang Ji's heart moved, and he thought of a great idea. In the flash of his mind, the cold iron and silver spear in his hand began to elongate, and soon exceeded a zhang, and the weight of the spear body was also changing rapidly, becoming heavier and heavier.

By the time Xiang Ji reached the highest point, the weight of this metal spear that exuded cold air had already reached five tons! Combined with the huge gravity of 7.81 times that of the Book Sword World, the weight of more than 30 tons roared down from a height of 20 meters, bringing terrifying gravitational potential energy.

The blow of Mount Tai was like a tank falling from the sky, and the potential energy brought by gravity alone was already terrifying, and in terms of the weight of the cold iron and silver spear at this time, this energy was about 7.65 million joules! Not to mention that the item of the all-out operation of the mountain pulling gong also added some speed to the fall of this gun, making the speed of the big gun that finally fell to the ground even more amazing.

The muzzle kinetic energy of armor-piercing shells of modern tank guns can reach 10-15 megajoules, which translates to 10 million to 15 million joules. And when Xiang Ji's blow finally landed on the top of the jackal's head, the huge energy contained in it had even surpassed the shell-piercing bullet!

Standing in front of the jackal, Hu felt the ground jump! A violent tremor threw his body backwards, and a gray mushroom cloud rose up, and a large amount of dust and stone debris fluttered and splashed on Lao Hu's body.

The battlefield fell silent for a moment.