Restart the world

310 King to King

Wave after wave of mental shocks, as if a chopstick was inserted into the brain and kept stirring, Wan Li's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

It hurts!
He felt pain, and Krilova, whose hands and feet were stuck in Wanli's muscles, hurt even more. The force of squeezing made her hands and feet make crisp sounds.

The muscles are getting tighter and tighter, and in five seconds, her right hand and left foot may be useless...

Seeing that Wanli was gnashing her teeth against the mental shock and wanted to destroy herself, Krilova finally showed panic on her face, her blue eyes rolled around, and her big watery eyes revealed the meaning of begging for mercy.

Wan Li smiled: "Miss Sister, you called me, and in return, I'll call you too!"

click!
In the two superimposed crisp sounds, Krilova's fist bones and phalanges were both shattered, and her baby face immediately wrinkled together in pain, and she couldn't even scream, looking pitiful.

At the same time, purple lightning surged from Wanli's body and reached Krilova's body in an instant.Her body twitched, the blond hair on her head stood up, her eyes rolled white, and she fell straight to the ground.

The sound of hitting the ground did not come out, a figure passed by at an extremely fast speed, and carried her away. At the same time, there was a surge of pressure on Wan Li, causing him to sway and almost fall.

"Tsarist Russia's team leader, S-level third realm? I can't afford to lose." Wan Li pouted.

Krylova didn't hold back when she attacked him. This young lady with an angel appearance has a devil's heart, and she was almost deceived by her appearance.

If Wan Li hadn't saved his hand, that blow could directly break his spine!

"The heart is so bad, it's a pity that I lost my body and face." Wan Li muttered, suddenly startled, and flapped his hand in front of his nose, "Electrical incontinence? The little fairy smells good... Who the hell spread the lie?"

He looked weird for a while, then withdrew his mind, glanced across the ground, and caught the German boy squatting on the ground gasping for breath.

"46 seconds, enough...huh?" Wan Li frowned slightly, and turned his head to look to the other side, "Is 2 minutes and 14 seconds the limit? Or am I slow in counting?"

……

far away.

The leader of the Tsarist Russian team held back his anger, waited for Ai Hui to complete the simple treatment for Krilova, squeezed out a sentence of thanks in Russian from the corner of his mouth, picked up Krilova and flew straight into the sky and flew to the north.

He didn't naively ask Guo Zhan for an explanation, and he ignored Guo Zhan from the beginning to the end.

Guo Zhan also ignored him, because Guo Zhan also felt angry.He thought that Tsarist Russia, a temporary ally, would last for a while, but he didn't expect that the opponent would turn against him within 2 minutes of the war.

Of course, this also has something to do with Wanli being too fierce.

Krillova's timing was just right, Guo Zhan was startled into a cold sweat by her sneak attack, but fortunately, she was clever and let Wanli hide her clumsiness...

Now his heart is finally settled, this battle has seen the dawn of victory.

And as the defeated parties, the mood is not so happy, especially when seeing three of their own geniuses lying side by side, seriously injured and unconscious...

"Director Guo, Huaxia really hid a good card. But did he play too hard?!" Finally, the British team leader couldn't help but ask.

David, who was first killed by Wanli Yibao, was the most seriously injured. Thanks to an S-rank nurse, he barely managed to hang himself, but this injury will not recover in a few months. Will it stay? The sequelae are two things to say.

Facing his questioning, Guo Zhan squeezed out an apologetic expression: "Sorry, I have no eyes in my fists and feet. Rest assured, I will arrange for someone to treat them properly after the battle."

The corner of the British team leader's mouth moved slightly, and he was about to speak again, but the American team leader suddenly said: "The battle is almost over, let's decide the winner first."

Guo Zhan was taken aback, his pupils shrinking slightly.

Zhang Bing's flame is about to go out!
……

The monstrous flame was indeed shrinking, shrinking from tens of meters to several meters, and it was still shrinking, showing signs of extinguishing.

When an ability user cannot maintain his ability, there are only two possibilities.Either his aura is about to run out, or he is seriously injured and unable to maintain his ability.

And Zhang Bing is obviously the latter.

It only took 10 seconds to deal with the German boy, but Wan Lijian did not dare to delay in such a situation. Six pairs of wings shook together and swooped towards the flames.

On the other side of the sky, there was a birdman with white wings swooping down towards the flames.

"Not as fast as him." Wan Li secretly calculated.

Power unlocked, 100%!

The two thick, muscular legs kicked back hard. Amid the sound of the sonic boom, Wan Li, who revealed the body of the muscular monster, used the air to increase his speed suddenly, and finally intercepted Birdman in midair.

boom! !

Fists and wings collided, and there was a stalemate for a moment. Wanli's arm muscles trembled, and he increased his strength a second time, flying Peters far away, landing in front of Zhang Bing, and looking up and down for his injuries.

"Tsk, I have three chicken feathers stuck in my body."

Zhang Bing shook his head with a wry smile, and pulled out the feather on his right leg, causing blood to flow.

Wan Li's right hand was shrouded in a light green light, which helped him stop the bleeding briefly, then turned around suddenly, punched with his right fist, and smashed a small tornado.

"If the two chicken feathers on your upper body are pulled out, you must receive treatment in time, but it seems that this guy has no guts to give us this time. In this way, you still have [-]% of your combat power left? Can't help you, go to Sister Ai for treatment, and the rest Leave it to me."

Zhang Bing took a few breaths, looked at Peters, who was flying at a high speed, and the German boy who flew over from the other side, shook his head and said, "There is one left, and you haven't been able to complete your task. The injury doesn't matter, I can continue... Keke..."

"Can you continue to cough and cheer me up? Go, go." Wan Li waved his hand, staring at Peters' white wings.After being punched with all his strength, the wings didn't even lose a single hair, and the force didn't pass to Peters through the wings.

"His pair of wings seem to be able to completely defend against all attacks." Zhang Bing reminded.

"I know...why don't you go?"

Wan Li frowned, jumped up with both legs, and collided with the pair of wings again.

Amidst the loud noise, Wanli backflips several times in a row and landed firmly on the ground.Peters slid out backwards, borrowed his wings to glide for a certain distance at low altitude, and also landed on the ground.

Eyes intertwined, Wanli raised his eyebrows, and Peters frowned.

"Be careful of the feathers he shoots." Zhang Bing took the time to remind again, "It's very sharp."

"I know...you can't go!"

Zhang Bing shook his head: "The opponent has two..."

Bang!
On the opposite side, Peters whipped the German teenager who had just arrived, and snorted, "Get out, waste", and the wings spread and closed as a whole, wrapping himself like an owl.

Wan Li's eyes moved: "If you don't want to go, then go and watch the German kid, don't let him disturb our battle.

If you don't leave, I'll beat you up too. "

Wan Li rubbed his wrists and gave Peters a 'friendly' smile.

Come on, let's fight, old iron!

(End of this chapter)