honor me as god

Chapter 66 Super Strength
With a sneer on his face, Joe followed Durang's line of sight and scolded: "Wolf? What kind of idiot's name is this?"

Before Joe could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind flashing in front of him, and then he was empty, and the knife was taken away by Durang and put on his neck.

"Oh! This is a lunatic!" The second-in-command was watching the fun with a smile, but when he saw Joe being held hostage, he suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly took out the knife hanging from his waist.

However, just as the second-in-command's fingers touched the cold handle of the knife, he suddenly felt the pressure in front of him greatly increased, and a black shadow came directly.

Wolff leaped forward like lightning, his arm muscles poured like steel, and he punched out.

"Bang!!" When Wolff's heavy punch hit his face like a cannon, the second-in-command didn't actually feel the pain. His consciousness disappeared the moment he was hit, and the huge impact directly shattered it. His cheekbones and half of his 32 teeth were knocked out.

The second-hand man flew out seven or eight meters away, rolled on the ground several times, and then collapsed on the ground.

Everyone looked closely and almost spit it out. Is this still a human face?It was as if he had been stepped on by a dragon on the ground, and even if he was rescued, he would be a waste.

"Crack." Wolf twisted his neck hard, his bloody fists clenched and made a joint sound, and said with a grin, "I've been suffocated to death these days, you must let this uncle have a little more fun."

He stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes that were in the way, revealing his bronzed skin, and his steel-like muscles had been tempered by many battles, and strode towards the villains.

The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the pressure was blowing on the face. These belligerent villains couldn't help swallowing their throats, and some even lightly covered their hearts, cold sweat pouring from their foreheads.

Wolf slowly stopped beside a heavy tripod and stretched out his hand. Amidst the twisting and tearing sound of metal, he picked up the heavy tripod with one hand and knocked it on the ground, making a unique metal collision sound.

The villains suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. This kind of power beyond common sense only means one identity - extraordinary!
Wolff looked at these sweaty villains, his eyes bloodthirsty and cruel, full of desire to fight, like a long-starved beast finding food.

At this moment, no villain dared to move, and everyone was afraid that they would become Wolf's first target.

Wolff looked coldly at the villain closest to him, strode forward, and punched his right fist. The friction between the fist and the air caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and there was even a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Wolff is a person who advocates violence. His attack will not drag on the water. Once he strikes, he will tear his opponent apart with thunderous force.

The villain has more fighting experience than ordinary people. After all, street fighting is a part of their daily life. The reflex nerves that have been exercised all the time make him subconsciously lean back, and then he only feels a burning pain in his nose, as if he had been burned by fire.

He staggered back several steps, stood up and touched his nose with bright red blood.

Wolff's fist obviously didn't hit him, but the air shock caused by the fist pressure had already shattered the capillaries in his nose!
Before the villain could regain his senses, he was directly hit by a devastating uppercut in his abdominal cavity. He lost consciousness in an instant, flew up like a broken-string kite, landed, and raised a large piece of dust.

I saw that the clothes on his lower abdomen had been torn, revealing a bloody belly, blood gurgled out, and bruises all around him. Even if he didn't die, he would only have one kidney left in the rest of his life.

Seeing this, Durang warned: "Take lightly, don't kill anyone."

Wolf shrugged, his tone innocent: "I only used 10% of my power."

"This son of a bitch is a monster, hurry up! Stab him to death!" A villain forcefully pulled out the steel knife from his waist.

However, before the villain had time to cut over, his vision was suddenly blocked, and he saw Wolf's grinning face instead.

"Bang!" Wolf raised his forehead and slammed it down, like an egg hitting a stone. The bridge of the villain's nose was shattered, and the blood from his nose gushed out like a fountain. He fell to the ground, covering his face and screaming.

Wolf stepped on the steel knife and kicked it aside.

Suddenly, one of the thugs in the back opened his arms and hugged Wolf tightly, shouting: "Poke! I've caught him!"

"Hehehe" Wolff's short sneer sounded, his body shook violently, and the huge force was transmitted to the villain's whole body. In the cracking sound, the villain's joints could not support it, and his right arm He was directly dislocated, and was finally kicked back several meters by Wolff.

"I've got the crossbow! Let's see how I kill this son of a bitch!" A villain hurried in from the outside with a crossbow in hand.

In the Kingdom of Dougland, the crossbow is a military standard weapon, and private possession is prohibited.

Of course, it is not difficult for these local snakes to hide a few crossbows, but they will not be used in public to avoid being targeted by the city defense army.

This is indoors, and facing monsters like Wolf, they naturally have no scruples.

The villain hurriedly loaded up the crossbow bolt, yanked it sharply, aimed at Wolf, and shouted loudly: "Kneel down! I tell you to kneel down, bastard!"

"Hahaha." Wolf looked at the villain with the eyes of a fool, "Come on, I'll give you a chance to target first."

"Go!" The villain didn't play any lip service, and directly pulled the trigger of the crossbow.

"Hey—" At this distance, the crossbow arrow can penetrate the knight's plate armor, and it is not a problem to penetrate the human body.

Under the action of the adrenaline surge, time seemed to slow down, and the villain could clearly see the trajectory of the crossbow arrow, and watch it strike straight at Wolff.

However, just before the crossbow arrow was about to see blood, Wolf suddenly moved, his figure turned into an afterimage, and brushed the crossbow arrow lightly, as if avoiding a moth to the fire, and then With a grin, he rushed towards the villain.

This is a speed that exceeds the physiological limit of human beings. Wolf rushed to the villain with the crossbow. The air that became turbid and viscous due to the heavy pressure roared and rolled. hot.

"Bang!" Wolf flew and kicked the villain, using his remaining momentum to step on him and slide backwards, dragging out a shocking bloodstain. The flesh fell off in the friction with the ground, and the temperature generated by the violent friction even scorched him. A strange smell of barbecued meat permeated the air.

"Boom!" Wolf stomped off the villain's hand holding the crossbow with one foot, and said with a wry smile, "Well, almost 15% of the power is used."

I have to say that these villains are quite timid. The serious injuries of their companions did not make them timid, but more and more villains rushed into the room, aiming at Wolff with strong crossbows, and blocked them from all directions. his space.

Just as they were about to set fire, Joe's scream came suddenly: "Get off! Get off! You fucking idiots!"

Hearing the sound, the crossbow-wielding villains looked at them in unison, and were immediately startled.

(End of this chapter)