battle master

Chapter 56
"Great General Divine Fist!"

In just a moment, Wu Yangyu rushed to the source of the sound, and at the same time, a violent roar appeared just in time.

"boom……"

Above the void, swept quickly, a huge five-finger fist, mixed with chilling aura, quickly evolved into the impact, above the mid-air, surrounded by unparalleled internal strength, making this fist as if turned into a statue The huge Wuzhi Mountain, falling down, broke through the mountains and rivers.

The person who made the shot was a young man. He was swaying his fists constantly in his battle robe, and his body was obviously stained with the demeanor of a general.

"You idiot, did I hook up with your wife or take over your mother? You're not capable of treasure hunting, so what's the point of snatching my treasures!"

A wretched and angry roar appeared in front of him, and as Wu Yangyu watched, that round figure became familiar.

The owner of this figure was none other than Wu Linglong.

now.

This guy is flashing his fat body quickly. It is hard to imagine that such a sphere-like guy can move so fast.

Especially this fat man, even though he was dodging in an extremely embarrassing manner, he still had the strength to yell and scold while he was walking around. Wu Yangyu couldn't help but smile when he saw it. He could see that the wretched fat man at this time, although It looks like a mess, but it's not life-threatening.

Fatty's martial soul keeps looming, but the wonderful "Goddess Sage" martial soul is really not good enough in terms of physical attack, especially now that Fatty doesn't have the strength to show the divine power of the martial soul. As a result, the opponent had to dodge constantly when facing the strong behind him, but he didn't do well in the counterattack.

"Fatty man, when I catch you, I must tear your mouth apart!"

Being constantly yelled and scolded by the fat man, especially if the content of the scolding in his mouth was not repeated, this really made the face of the chasing young man even more ugly.

The strikes were even more ferocious, every fist mark pierced the sky, and the ground was boiling.

The evolution of internal strength all highlights that this guy has reached the realm of a warrior.

"Samurai first class?"

After careful observation, Wu Yangyu had already seen the real strength of this guy, which was at the peak level of the warrior class first layer, and he was quite good at controlling the inner strength, obviously he was also a not-so-common genius.

"Catch me? You're here to catch me...you have a mother but not a mother..."

The fat man's small mouth was yelling and cursing more and more ferociously, but the sweat kept dripping down his face. After all, his strength was only at the level of the Nine Heavens of Warriors. With the insight of his own martial soul, he simply couldn't bear such a long time.

And with the passage of time, at this moment, he has no more strength to dodge.

"Have you finally reached the limit? Fatty, I have been a hero all my life, with a martial spirit added to my body. I will definitely be a generation of strong people in the future. When I go out here, I will be a member of the Wu family. Why did I die here? Heaven is jealous of talents , Heaven is jealous of talents!"

"Die!"

Seeing that the fat man's movements obviously began to slow down, the face of the young man behind him suddenly burst into ecstasy, and when his eyes were opened, the ferocious and crazy light couldn't help but become more and more bright.

"Great General's Divine Fist... Breaking the sky with one hand!"

rumbling...

He waved his palm, and shot out a terrifying cyan fist shadow. The fist shadow filled the air, intertwined and slaughtered, as if it could strangle everything. At this moment, the space within a radius of [-] meters was quickly enveloped by this ferocious punch.

Punch through the sky!

There was a long howl, and it stirred up a radius of ten li.

"Grass!"

Finally, the fat man roared unwillingly, his strength was finally completely exhausted, and under the cover of that fist force, his physical body could no longer bear it, and he fell to the ground, his eyes the size of mung beans, everything It is the color of anger.

Seeing, the fat man was about to be completely submerged in the fist marks.

suddenly.

A chill exploded violently in front of the fat man.

"Humph……"

A cold snort sounded, and the icy-cold breath, with the appearance of this cold snort, could not help but double its power.

"die!"

The voice passed by, like the whisper of death.

Filling the sky, a river-like icy-blue fist mark violently sprang out at this moment.

"Rumble..."

This sudden fist mark made the face of the young man who made the shot twitch violently. The strong chill that surged from the opposite side made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. Without even thinking about it, his body was about to sprang out.

"Da Sun Tyrant Fist - Suppression!"

However, as soon as his thoughts fell, his voice became more and more urgent, and he punched again quickly.

Due to the intention of the fist, all directions are destroyed.

Like between.

The entire space was completely frozen under this punch.

"Pong!"

The young man's fist marks exploded directly after being impacted by the force of two punches, but the person who made the strike was obviously not forgiving, and did not give the opponent the slightest chance to breathe. He controlled the fist marks and quickly appeared in front of the opponent in front of.

The young man only felt a chill intruding into his body, like falling into an ice cave, and the next moment, intense pain had already permeated his whole body...

"boom--!"

Flesh and blood shot out, and in an instant, in this confrontation, the young man's body had been completely destroyed.

Fatty's face showed exaggerated dullness and ecstasy, a pair of small eyes widened fiercely, and he muttered in his mouth:
"I knew it would be like this. The fat man has never even touched a little girl's tender hands. He has not even fulfilled one-tenth of his wish to marry a hundred beauties. God will not let the fat man die like this." Hurry up...brother, you miss me..."

The next moment, his extremely obese body rolled over like a ball, and his arms hugged the body of the person who made the shot fiercely, and howled like a pig being killed:

"Brother, you finally came to save me... You scared me to death, did you scare me to death... If you were to act later, I would really die, your future hundred A younger brother and sister have no destiny with me..."

The person who made the move was naturally this Wu Yangyu. Looking at the guy who was snotting and crying, Wu Yangyu kicked the guy out angrily, and stared at the wretched guy with a "disgusting" face. A chill for no reason.

One hundred sisters-in-law, dammit, this guy really has great ambitions.

"Tell me, what's going on? How did you provoke this kind of guy?"

Looking at the dead body of Bingshuangzi, Wu Yangyu couldn't help frowning and said.

During the period of acquaintance with this fat man, Wu Yangyu has already figured out the character of this girl. The other party is definitely a cautious person, and he is very afraid of death. It is absolutely impossible to provoke a warrior-level strong man without a reason. of.

"Brother, we have been separated for so long, don't you have anything else to say to me? Besides, the young, pure and flawless, glass-like heart in my heart has just passed by that catastrophe, how much do you want to tell me?" Comfort me, brother, your strength is actually so strong? Before, why didn't I know..."

The fat man's habit of chattering started again, as if countless sparrows appeared in Wu Yangyu's ears, one foot kicked out again, hard on the fat man's ass:
"speak English!"

"Okay, okay... It's really not friendly at all. The thing is like this. I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but since I got eleven demon blood patterns..."

"What? Eleven coins?!"

The corner of Wu Yangyu's mouth twitched fiercely, and a pair of eyes couldn't help but look towards the fat man. As the eyes opened and closed, the flowing brilliance showed a gesture of shock.

Eleven demon blood lines!
This is simply an incredible number.

It's not that Fatty underestimated Fatty's strength, but if you want to find the blood pattern of the demon, you can't plunder it only by strength, you have to rely on luck.

It's hard to imagine how this fat man found eleven demon blood patterns, no wonder he was hunted down.

"Hey hey, don't you worship Fat Lord? Brother, let's form a team and find the blood pattern of the demon together. I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. This is fine. With your strength and my method, we will definitely It's number one!"

The fat man said to Wu Yangyu with a smile all over his face.

"Can consider it……"

Wu Yangyu nodded, he didn't have any bad feelings towards this fat man, so forming a team is not impossible.

"What else are you thinking about? If you and I combine two swords, we will definitely gain a lot! However, we also have to be careful about that Wutian man! This guy is Wutian's subordinate!"

"Wu Tian? What does this have to do with Wu Tian?"

Wu Tian was very impressed by Wu Yangyu. The other party was on the warship with Wu Jiu to greet the descendants of the family branch. Not long ago, he even had conflicts with him, but this person is a member of the Wu family. It is impossible to enter here, so this is what Wu Yangyu is curious about.

"It's a big deal, Wu Tian himself is in this monster-slaying forest!"

"what?!"

Wu Yangyu's face changed, and he couldn't help crying out.

People from the clan actually joined here?

Originally, the competition was already extremely fierce. Moreover, there were children from other families in this place, but now there were people from the Wu family, which made the competition even more unimaginably fierce.

Moreover, this is obviously unfair to the competition for the offspring.

"The fat man has already said that Wu Tian has an extraordinary status in the Wu family, and, according to the fat man's guess, the value of the blood pattern of the demon is even more extraordinary, so they mobilize the crowd so much, and even have such an unfair happened!"

Fatty's statement coincided with Wu Yangyu's guess, he had already guessed about the blood pattern of the demon, it was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"However, according to the information obtained by Fatty Lord, there are not many descendants of the clan who came here in the monster-slaying jungle, only a few people, and now, many descendants of the branch have chosen to join Wu Tian and formed the Heavenly King Squad. Secondly, there are several strong teams, these teams have a large number of people, and their strength is also extraordinary, we must be careful."

"The Wutian team?"

Wu Yangyu's eyes flickered with astonishing coldness, and he whispered to himself.

For Wu Tian, ​​Wu Yangyu had to pay attention to him. The strength of the other party was at the level of the warrior-level fifth-level heaven. Handle.

"It's okay, with Fat Master's ability, we don't need to worry too much about their demon blood marks more than us..."

The fat man thought that Wu Yangyu was afraid, so he leaned his shiny head over and smiled mysteriously at Wu Yangyu with a wretched smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)