Chapter 741
Double the power to hit the target. Wanfeng didn't watch out for the double power of the fierce sword. In an instant, the machine on his head burst into flames and made a violent metal collision sound.
It's far from the end. First hit, then hit, and then hit. One move focuses on the full strength of the whip leg. It sweeps Wanfeng's head. The power of this foot is really huge. It has a force of 2200kg. It hits Wanfeng's head hard, and Wanfeng's head emits flames and smoke, Then Wanfeng screamed, just like a shell, and hit through the top floor.
Wanfeng must have been hit hard. No one can survive in front of the super power that weighs more than 2000 kg.
Even the most advanced technology!
Seeing that the fierce sword at this moment can be regarded as a whip leg of King's presence in the world, Xue Bijun was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She felt that the fierce sword at this moment was too strong. She wanted to worship it.
"Do you think... In this way, you can really knock me down?"
When Liedao, Xue Bijun and everyone who watched the battle thought that Wanfeng couldn't get up, the dust rose and Wanfeng slowly got up. Not only that, it looked more terrible. The skin on his head was lifted by the huge power, and the mechanical head was like a skeleton. Especially under the background of the dust in the fire, it was a real evil spirit knight.
"If that's all you have, then - now I'm going to end the game." Wanfeng raised his head, tall body and metal body, which made him look like a demon
"Just now I was just playing with you. Do you think the power of mortals can defeat me? I only used 30% of my strength against you. Now I want to use half of my strength and let you disappear. "
Can 30% of the force force force the fierce sword into a desperate situation?
The heart of Liedao and Xue Bijun suddenly chills. Judging from Wanfeng's tone and expression, he is definitely not joking.
"Thirty... Thirty percent power?" The police were sweating.
Don't say full strength, how terrible is 50% power?!
"Below, half the power! Accept death! "
With a sneer, Wanfeng's skull kicks to the ground, which directly blasts a huge pit out of the ground made of the sky. Xue Bijun falls unsteadily, and his heavy foot kicks at the fierce sword with the flame and storm. The fierce sword should respond. In the eyes of ordinary people, the unparalleled whip leg collides with Wanfeng's mechanical leg, Set off a shock wave, almost let Xue Bijun stand unsteadily.
The weight of Wanfeng's leg reaches 2300 kg, but Wanfeng is more fierce and overbearing. It directly increases the strength of this leg to 3000 kg! It's enough to set off a heavy SUV, a terrible crash, terrible rather than human power.
Crack!
This is the price of using the unbearable strength of Liedao. The 3000 kg strength also makes Liedao feel a little weak.
"What? Can't stand it? So, when I increase my strength again? " Wanfeng roars and sweeps again. The fierce sword has been forced to the corner by Wanfeng. It can't be avoided. It can only bear Wanfeng's foot!
Three thousand five hundred kilos!
This is close to the limit that human beings can accept. When the fierce knife takes this foot, the corner of the mouth suddenly burst out blood, and the whole person began to shake.
"Come again! See when you can be a hero. "
Wanfeng roared, adding strength to the list, 4000 kg of power is enough to be called earth shaking, even if the fierce knife is fierce, after taking this move, the whole person also flies out, he seems to want to stand up, but the trauma is too heavy, tried several times, faltering, and finally fell down.
"How are you..." Xue Bijun asked in a trembling voice. His face was unwilling and indifferent. He shook his head and blood began to seep out of his skin. This was the result of forced ascension with the help of mysterious forces.
"Can't stand up? If you can stand up, we'll fight again! If I can't stand up, I'm going to kill now! "
It seems that Liedao wants to stand up and fight again, but his body's reaction tells him that he has lost his strength and has to accept the fate of failure.
Xue Bijun sees the efforts of Liedao. She knows that the hero is dying, but Wanfeng is so terrible at the moment that it can't be countered by human power. It's only half the strength. It's so terrible that no one can beat him.
Thinking of this, Xue Bijun shed tears of despair, for himself, for the fierce sword at the moment, for the coming Zhang Muye, and for the coming brutal killing.
I don't know when, the sky began to rain, mixed with Xue Bijun's tears.
The policemen who watched the battle were also shocked by the scene. They could hear the dialogue in the battle center and mourn for the defeat of Liedao. They were also full of despair. They began to evacuate the crowd as soon as possible in silence to prepare for the upcoming bloody killing."I'm going to start!"
Wanfeng has been waiting for Liedao to stand up. Ever since selling his soul and body to get the present strength, Wanfeng has always thought that he is invincible in the world. The so-called master is lonely. He has never fought like today, so he wants to fight for a while, hoping that Liedao can show stronger strength.
Unfortunately, Liedao let him down. Wanfeng felt that Liedao was no longer worth waiting for. For losers, death was the ultimate fate.
As the fire rises, Wanfeng with terrible power lashes fiercely at Liedao. Liedao wants to stand up and fight against Wanfeng, but he can't stand up. Wanfeng's power is too fierce and overbearing, and it's not close. The terrible power can blow Xue Bijun to the ground.
Just at the critical moment of his life, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out of nowhere. Then he grabbed Liedao and Xue Bijun's hand and flashed to one side. Wanfeng's legs with great strength suddenly rushed to the air.
"It's you?"
Seeing the comer clearly, Wanfeng's face was twisted, angry, fierce, hateful, joyful and happy. He burst out laughing: "good! Good! Zhang Muye, I didn't expect that you still came! "
The visitor is tall and majestic in the fire around him. His face is resolute and his eyes are like stars. Who is Zhang Muye?
Seeing Zhang Muye appear, not only Wanfeng looks surprised, but also Xue Bijun is speechless at the moment. Deep in her heart, she thinks that even if Zhang Muye comes, she will hide behind the scenes, because Wanfeng at the moment is no longer able to compete with ordinary human resources.
The only one who can stand out is the hero with the belief of death.
But Zhang Muye actually appeared. Xue Bijun had mixed feelings, just like he didn't know what to think after overturning the Wuwei bottle. One was overjoyed by the appearance of Zhang Muye, and another was dejected by his appearance.
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It's far from the end. First hit, then hit, and then hit. One move focuses on the full strength of the whip leg. It sweeps Wanfeng's head. The power of this foot is really huge. It has a force of 2200kg. It hits Wanfeng's head hard, and Wanfeng's head emits flames and smoke, Then Wanfeng screamed, just like a shell, and hit through the top floor.
Wanfeng must have been hit hard. No one can survive in front of the super power that weighs more than 2000 kg.
Even the most advanced technology!
Seeing that the fierce sword at this moment can be regarded as a whip leg of King's presence in the world, Xue Bijun was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She felt that the fierce sword at this moment was too strong. She wanted to worship it.
"Do you think... In this way, you can really knock me down?"
When Liedao, Xue Bijun and everyone who watched the battle thought that Wanfeng couldn't get up, the dust rose and Wanfeng slowly got up. Not only that, it looked more terrible. The skin on his head was lifted by the huge power, and the mechanical head was like a skeleton. Especially under the background of the dust in the fire, it was a real evil spirit knight.
"If that's all you have, then - now I'm going to end the game." Wanfeng raised his head, tall body and metal body, which made him look like a demon
"Just now I was just playing with you. Do you think the power of mortals can defeat me? I only used 30% of my strength against you. Now I want to use half of my strength and let you disappear. "
Can 30% of the force force force the fierce sword into a desperate situation?
The heart of Liedao and Xue Bijun suddenly chills. Judging from Wanfeng's tone and expression, he is definitely not joking.
"Thirty... Thirty percent power?" The police were sweating.
Don't say full strength, how terrible is 50% power?!
"Below, half the power! Accept death! "
With a sneer, Wanfeng's skull kicks to the ground, which directly blasts a huge pit out of the ground made of the sky. Xue Bijun falls unsteadily, and his heavy foot kicks at the fierce sword with the flame and storm. The fierce sword should respond. In the eyes of ordinary people, the unparalleled whip leg collides with Wanfeng's mechanical leg, Set off a shock wave, almost let Xue Bijun stand unsteadily.
The weight of Wanfeng's leg reaches 2300 kg, but Wanfeng is more fierce and overbearing. It directly increases the strength of this leg to 3000 kg! It's enough to set off a heavy SUV, a terrible crash, terrible rather than human power.
Crack!
This is the price of using the unbearable strength of Liedao. The 3000 kg strength also makes Liedao feel a little weak.
"What? Can't stand it? So, when I increase my strength again? " Wanfeng roars and sweeps again. The fierce sword has been forced to the corner by Wanfeng. It can't be avoided. It can only bear Wanfeng's foot!
Three thousand five hundred kilos!
This is close to the limit that human beings can accept. When the fierce knife takes this foot, the corner of the mouth suddenly burst out blood, and the whole person began to shake.
"Come again! See when you can be a hero. "
Wanfeng roared, adding strength to the list, 4000 kg of power is enough to be called earth shaking, even if the fierce knife is fierce, after taking this move, the whole person also flies out, he seems to want to stand up, but the trauma is too heavy, tried several times, faltering, and finally fell down.
"How are you..." Xue Bijun asked in a trembling voice. His face was unwilling and indifferent. He shook his head and blood began to seep out of his skin. This was the result of forced ascension with the help of mysterious forces.
"Can't stand up? If you can stand up, we'll fight again! If I can't stand up, I'm going to kill now! "
It seems that Liedao wants to stand up and fight again, but his body's reaction tells him that he has lost his strength and has to accept the fate of failure.
Xue Bijun sees the efforts of Liedao. She knows that the hero is dying, but Wanfeng is so terrible at the moment that it can't be countered by human power. It's only half the strength. It's so terrible that no one can beat him.
Thinking of this, Xue Bijun shed tears of despair, for himself, for the fierce sword at the moment, for the coming Zhang Muye, and for the coming brutal killing.
I don't know when, the sky began to rain, mixed with Xue Bijun's tears.
The policemen who watched the battle were also shocked by the scene. They could hear the dialogue in the battle center and mourn for the defeat of Liedao. They were also full of despair. They began to evacuate the crowd as soon as possible in silence to prepare for the upcoming bloody killing."I'm going to start!"
Wanfeng has been waiting for Liedao to stand up. Ever since selling his soul and body to get the present strength, Wanfeng has always thought that he is invincible in the world. The so-called master is lonely. He has never fought like today, so he wants to fight for a while, hoping that Liedao can show stronger strength.
Unfortunately, Liedao let him down. Wanfeng felt that Liedao was no longer worth waiting for. For losers, death was the ultimate fate.
As the fire rises, Wanfeng with terrible power lashes fiercely at Liedao. Liedao wants to stand up and fight against Wanfeng, but he can't stand up. Wanfeng's power is too fierce and overbearing, and it's not close. The terrible power can blow Xue Bijun to the ground.
Just at the critical moment of his life, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out of nowhere. Then he grabbed Liedao and Xue Bijun's hand and flashed to one side. Wanfeng's legs with great strength suddenly rushed to the air.
"It's you?"
Seeing the comer clearly, Wanfeng's face was twisted, angry, fierce, hateful, joyful and happy. He burst out laughing: "good! Good! Zhang Muye, I didn't expect that you still came! "
The visitor is tall and majestic in the fire around him. His face is resolute and his eyes are like stars. Who is Zhang Muye?
Seeing Zhang Muye appear, not only Wanfeng looks surprised, but also Xue Bijun is speechless at the moment. Deep in her heart, she thinks that even if Zhang Muye comes, she will hide behind the scenes, because Wanfeng at the moment is no longer able to compete with ordinary human resources.
The only one who can stand out is the hero with the belief of death.
But Zhang Muye actually appeared. Xue Bijun had mixed feelings, just like he didn't know what to think after overturning the Wuwei bottle. One was overjoyed by the appearance of Zhang Muye, and another was dejected by his appearance.
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