I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 502

Although he and Cang Yingfu were already the elite among the elite, there was still a big gap between him and the inhuman stage. Zhou Hong clasped his old punches, and the farmer's three punches made a "bang bang bang" sound.

The heavy punch made ripples on the special combat uniform, and Eisuke Hekura flew out instantly like a kite blown by a strong wind.

After rolling a few times on the ground to unload the force, he collapsed to the ground in big characters and remained motionless.

"You bastard!" Saijo Feng was also violent, and when he saw his captain like this, he rushed up and punched Zhou Hong in the face twice.

Embroidered legs with fists!

Zhou Hong didn't even use dodge.

The collision of flesh and blood made a dull sound of "pop".

Zhou Hong didn't feel too much pain at all due to the swollen flesh on his face. The impact felt like being punched by a cat with its claws that didn't protrude, but the itchiness took up more of it.

Saijo Kaze was sure that he had exhausted all his strength, and he would have been beaten directly by Koto Kakki and fled sideways in embarrassment.

In the line of sight, the lips next to her fist gradually opened to the sides, and the lips slowly opened to reveal his dark white teeth. The bright sunshine did not bring her any warmth, but the chill came from the bottom of her heart. Gradually ascended to the sky.

The howling wind was blowing, and there was no attack in sight, Zhou Hong's backhand uppercut hit Saijo's face.

After circling several times in the air, he was kicked out by Zhou Hong, and lay motionless beside Kazukura Yingfu.

The exaggerated combat power made Soma, the leader of the team, swallow his saliva, but he was very courageous when he came out of the Self-Defense Force. "Are all the Defense Force people like you? No matter..."

"state!"

"Too much nonsense, TLT executives."

Although Soma still insists on training every day, his combat effectiveness has dropped significantly due to his age and office work, and he is not as good as the special warfare elite of the night raid team.

After killing the guy who was in the way, Zhou Hong kept walking slowly towards Shijue Mitsuhiko.

Hiraki Shiori, who has a little affection for Ishihori Mitsuhiko, stood in front of Ishihori Mitsuhiko in a standard fighting posture.

She was about to shout loudly, but the iron fist was already attached to her face, driving her head, and the strong impact made her eyes roll.

"Don't just believe what you see, girl." He threw out Shiori Hiraki, who had fallen into a coma, and reunited him with Eisuke Wakura.

Under the restriction of the human race, compared with the physical fitness of Ishihori Mitsuhiko, Zaki has already seen that he will not be Zhou Hong's opponent, but in order to maintain his disguise, he still faces Zhou Hong. Launched a charge.

A weak fist can kill an ordinary person, Zhou Hong only felt that he was limp, and Zhou Hong couldn't even lift his strength, so he avoided his fist with a slight head tilt.

"With your current strength, you still want to fight with me? Very courageous, I am very happy."

"However, I advise you not to insist too much, stepping over the ants without killing him, this power is very difficult to control."

For Zaki, Zhou Hong didn't pay much attention to it.

It's not too difficult for him to beat Noah if he is dead.

And now that he was disguised as a human, Zhou Hong naturally looked down on him even more.

Only the weak can pretend, and the real strong will just crush all the trivial things that stand in the way like a steamroller along the way.

And I didn't kill Shijue Mitsuhiko right now, I just wanted to make those creditors settle with Zaki.

The crimes he has committed over the years.

The fist that Shihori Guangyan hit with all his strength was held lightly by Zhou Hong in the palm of his hand, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he raised his head to look at Zhou Hong.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face full of flesh at some point, and a faint red light flickered in the jet-black eyes.

Why does this smile seem a little different from before?
In an instant, the burly body was already standing beside him.

The big hand that couldn't be seen clearly with human's dynamic vision was instantly glued to his cheek, and the five fingers that were deeply buried in the flesh and blood carried the strength that seemed to penetrate the skull inside.

A hundred catties of flesh and blood were like floating paper. His feet were off the ground, and he used the force of his face to pry Shijue Mitsuhiko's whole body, allowing Zhou Hong's arm to draw a vertical landing line.

The impact of the back of his head with the ground made a sound of a good head, making people wonder if his brain had been hit and stirred up a wave.

The sand and dust on the ground produced a ring of turbid ripples visible to the naked eye as the body hit the ground, and the ring-shaped dust spread in all directions, making people unable to help but cover their mouths and noses.

But the only one who made this action was Koto Kakki.

Ishihori Mitsuhiko only felt his head "buzzing", and his consciousness flew from this human body for a while.

Is there such a powerful guy among human beings?
With a little daze in his eyes, Shijue Mitsuhiko also fell into a "coma".

"You're the only kid left?" Zhou Hong clapped his hands, stepped on Shijue Mitsuhiko's head, and even ground his toes on his head, looking like a bully, "What night attack?" Team, the most elite fighters of mankind? There is no one who can fight."

In short, it is not ordinary arrogance.

Even Shi Jue Guangyan, who was pretending to be in a daze, almost couldn't help getting up and giving Zhou Hong two big ears.

Although Ishihori Mitsuhiko did not teach Koto Kakki any skills, but in the eyes of Kono Kakki, they are still teammates after all.

"Please move your feet away." Koto Kakki didn't make a move at the beginning, but planned to reason very politely.

"I haven't seen you in the previous information of the Night Raid Team. You are a newcomer to the Night Raid Team." Zhou Hong crossed his arms and said, "I'm not interested in a rookie like you."

"You can transport this bunch of waste back."

After Zhou Hong finished speaking, he moved his legs and walked towards the pilots on the side. After the fighting, it was the flight training of fighter jets.

The completely unguarded and strong back, the muscles twisted and twisted, looked unfavorable, but it was easy to sneak attack at first glance.

This kind of ignorance is very annoying, Gumen Kazuki's fist is hardened, but if he does it, he has already seen his end.

My small body will definitely be smashed directly.

This kind of fighting with people is not what he likes, he squatted silently to tidy up his teammates, and carefully transported them to the military jeep not far away.

The driver shivered and smoked deeply, and after calming down a little, silently helped Gudo Kazuki to start carrying these night raid team members who looked like dead people.

The speed of the jeep was quite fast, and it escaped from the air base as if fleeing for life.

(End of this chapter)