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[Volume Four, Chinese Royal Family] Chapter 330, Di Cheng's Difficulty, Death Coffin (4)

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boom! !

There was a thunderous crash, as if two huge waves collided violently, the waves splashed in all directions, and the momentum shook the sky!

The snow lion is a real beast, the fighting son of the Living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism. He is an adult with amazing strength and fast speed. Running with all his strength is enough to hit a running rhino, let alone a human being!However……

In mid-air, the snow lion's huge body was stopped forcefully. The wild anti-shock force swept across the whole body, rolled and flew up, and slammed into the ancient tree behind, causing waves of leaves to fall in the crash.

Shen Aoming's offensive continued unabated. After he tossed and landed, his body lay down with all his strength, and the next second, his head was raised violently, his face was distorted with a fighting spirit, his eyes were blood red, and his ferocious eyes fixed on Di Cheng.

"Ah!" A sharp and hoarse roar rolled in his throat, Shen Aoming's combat power was fully activated, and he rolled violently, terrifying power raged on his hands and knees, and his whole body violently rose up like an explosion, enveloping the mountain roar The astonishing momentum of a tsunami rushed straight to Di Cheng.

"Shen Aoming? Damn it, it really is him!" Di Cheng frowned, with a solemn expression, but naturally he would not shrink back when it was inevitable.

Carefully put down the drowsy Yaya, stomped on the ground with both feet after ten steps, and shot into the sky with unparalleled wildness.The stream is fast, at a height of four meters, passing along the way, breaking through all the barriers of branches, and releasing it in an instant, shaking the mountains and fields!

boom! !A dull impact sounded four meters above the sky, and Shen Aoming's iron fist collided fiercely with Di Cheng's sweeping legs, and the ferocious force immediately surged and swept towards the opponent angrily.

Just like that year, then, and place!

The shocking battle outside Baikun City!

The power of monsters frightens the desert!Di Cheng's name resounds all over the world!

The power was raging, and the impact was strong. The bodies of the two people trembled, as if they were hit by a train, they rolled and were thrown out fiercely.

"Good! There is progress!" Shen Aoming fell to the ground, twisted his feet on the ground, and stopped his body forcefully. The moment his body stopped, the power flowing through his whole body instantly accumulated on his knees, and he charged again with unparalleled fighting spirit. And to.

"Sha Lang, let's go!!" Di Cheng roared to the back, shook his numb arms, his figure exploded again, and his strong fighting spirit shot straight into the sky like a volcano.The whole person bursts up like a rocket, and rushes forward with the horror of a mountain whistling and a tsunami. Every time the toes land, the ground trembles violently, causing the roots to burst and splash, like a crazy tyrannosaurus, The scene is very visually impactful!

After the first battle back then, Di Cheng knew Shen Aoming best. Once they fight, there must be no slack or distractions. Only crazier, wilder, and more indomitable!

At a distance of ten meters, in the blink of an eye, Di Cheng confronted Shen Aoming forcefully.

"Same family, but killing each other, Shen Aoming, you... are a man of Huafomen!" At the moment of the impact... Di Cheng roared fiercely, stomping the ground with his left foot, his body was wildly impacting Almost out of control due to the sudden stop, he flipped forward fiercely, and at the same time cleverly used this wild momentum, the whole body rotated at a high speed around the left foot, and the right foot was thrown like a hurricane, and went straight to Di Cheng Attacked and killed.

With that kind of momentum, it was like a huge wave rising into the sky without any warning, rushing forward to shoot wildly, the momentum was terrifying!

Rushing, stomping the ground, losing control, taking advantage of the momentum, spinning, killing rounds, all the movements, the whole process, were done in one go, coherent and swift, and strongly impacted the minds of all the spectators.

The majesty of the emperor shakes the mountains and forests!Di Cheng has matured, has become tough, and is able to control the power of the emperor!

Shen Aoming brazenly met the attack, his clenched fist was like a hammer, and he intercepted it precisely with unparalleled aura: "The world is a game, the black list is a chess game, you and I are both players in the game, why did the sect talk, why did it come out?" Come to be known as the same family. Di Cheng, you are too naive!"

Shen Aoming's blood was aroused, Di Cheng's madness surged, and the two great emperors fought with each other physically, releasing their physical limits to the peak, and the super strength displayed shocked the mountains and fields.After a year, the battle was fierce again, and the strength of both sides had improved, especially Di Cheng!

A year ago, there were far more defenses than offenses in the fierce battle, and now... Di Cheng is like a violent hurricane, wrapped in unparalleled madness and wild attacks, continuous and continuous, fighting!

"Surround up!" Sha Lang who rushed up roared, and the guards who rushed up quickly dispersed, and 60 people formed a big encirclement circle, enclosing the battlefield between Di Cheng and Shen Aoming. There is determination and madness in the eyes.

They are not watching the battle, but waiting!Wait nervously!Waiting for the opportunity to rush forward and entangle Shen Aoming.They are not extravagantly seeking to fight against a strong man like Shen Aoming, but are prepared to exchange their lives for their lives, using their lives and madness to inflict trauma on Shen Aoming, or create opportunities for Di Cheng.

When Di Cheng and Shen Aoming started a fierce battle, the ballistic troops and the cold front troops that were waiting in full battle finally ushered in their enemies...thousands of Yakuza armed forces!Quickly shorten the distance between the two sides while running wildly!

They are huge in number and well-equipped, like a net of death that shrouded them fiercely.

"Hit me!" Wu Long roared with frenzy in his eyes!The ballistic team members at the front all held up the rocket launchers, aimed at the crowd in front of them and pulled the trigger fiercely. The shells fired furiously, the flames splashed, and the distance of hundreds of meters came in the blink of an eye.Accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds and dazzling fire lights, the entire mountain forest trembled and agitated.

"Hit!!" A group of ballistic members in the back strode fiercely, throwing the bombs in their hands with all their strength.

In an instant, rocket launchers pierced the night, and grenades flew all over the sky. These heavy weapons collected from the black mamba and tomahawk were used at this moment. Since it was a desperate and bloody battle, there was no need to hesitate or keep it. To win time, they would rather run out of all ammunition in just 3 minutes!

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"Tianmen Heiwu Troop, it's been a long time!" In the southeast, figures were like sharp arrows coming out of their bows, approaching with astonishing speed and terrifying momentum, appearing in front of Yang Jing and the others.

Black, white, blue, purple, all kinds of strong clothes wrap the whole body, leaving only the sharp eyes shining coldly, the cold and slender ninja knives crossed on the back, and all kinds of ninja tools are held in hands.

The momentum is fierce and the killing intent is fierce. The more than 350 people are like more than 350 coiled poisonous snakes, bringing a powerful threat.

It is the guard of the Japanese royal family, the famous troop of Tianbang... Seventeen Ninja sects!

Tu Qingcang clenched his fists, his aura was turbulent, and he said in a deep voice: "To borrow a word from Brother Cheng, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you come and vote. Japanese Ninja, Grandpa Tu has been looking for you for a long time! "

Yang Jing reminded in a low voice: "Don't love to fight, you and I join hands to break through their encirclement, and take the brothers out first."

Just as Tu Qingcang was about to nod his head, his eyes suddenly turned and fixed on the front left.There was a long-standing old tree with messy branches and thick leaves all over it. On top of it... a man in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back...

He is... The Shadow of the Wind, Yuzawa Nakamura!

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In the northeast direction, when the fierce battle between Di Cheng and Shen Aoming was gradually heating up, one after another black shadows appeared from the depths of the woods, like ghosts from the underworld, silently, but the horrified evil spirit shrouded in the black robe quietly Agitated, there seemed to be a little smell of blood in the air.

As if feeling something, Sha Lang and the others turned their heads one after another, and when they saw their appearance and attire clearly, their faces became completely gloomy.

Zhang Chuo swallowed quietly, and said with difficulty: "The crow's mouth of Changsun Qianwen...you guessed it right..."

Sha Lang took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "The one who should come is here, the left hand of Death!"

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Yakuza, the Seventeenth Ninja School, the Left Hand of Death, the three major forces, the three great emperors, the long-silent Skynet and Yakuza finally revealed their madness tonight. The people were tightly bound, and the breath of death circulated in everyone's breath.

They have planned and waited for a long time, and God finally gave them a chance... Di Cheng took the bait!

This accident was beyond Di Cheng's expectations, and it was destined to become the most tragic battle since he entered Japan. It can be said to be life and death!

However, the larger the chess game, the more accident-prone it is.

Tonight, when the horn of battle rang through southern Kyushu, many uninvited guests finally appeared!

For example, in the east, deep in the dense forest, two skinny old men were approaching the battlefield at an alarming speed, carrying a dark coffin.

In front, an old man, behind, an old woman; one white, one black!