Arts and Sciences

Chapter 482 Defending the Heart of the Goddess ([-])

To be honest, in terms of strength, Flying Wolf is indeed half inferior to Simbala, so Simbala faces Flying Wolf confidently, because he is absolutely sure to deal with the second master after Li Sansi, He looked around, but he didn't find any signs of other people ambush, so he didn't have any worries. He shot with all his strength and made sure to capture Flying Wolf. No matter who this Flying Wolf was, since he was such a different The status of a master in Goddess Heart is definitely not low. Once this man is taken down, others will have nothing to fear, including Li Sansi, because once Feilang is captured, it will affect the entire morale of Goddess Heart. In other words, it was definitely not a small blow, and Li Sansi, in the case of losing his fighting spirit, was quite good if he could withstand a round of his attack.

The Flying Wolf's feet were kicked out in a row, and the power was astonishing. Judging from the wind force brought up by one kick, it almost reached several hundred pounds. With such a power, Simbala did not dare to be careless. Going forward, the two phases met, and then retreated quickly to the side, avoiding the second sweep of Flying Wolf, Simbala flew back to the side, Flying Wolf seemed to have predicted it, and the whole person was a whirlwind After a general pursuit, the two fists joined together and moved towards Simbala's chest.

Simbala's body fell strangely short in mid-air, and he knelt down on the ground with his back on the ground. Flying Wolf's fists suddenly lost their focus. Simbala, who was in a strange posture, stepped on it.

Simbala's whole body was suddenly ejected from the ground like a spring, and his shoulders hit Flying Wolf's heart. What will be the consequences of this shoulder and elbow collision, but Flying Wolf is unafraid, the whole body posture changes again, and the palms of both hands are pressed against Simbala's shoulders, and the whole body uses the strength of that support , turned into an upside-down toss in mid-air, and then landed on the ground in front of him.

In such a short period of time, the two of them changed their moves so quickly, and many changes had taken place in an instant, but everything was so smooth and smooth, as if they had already been rehearsed.

Flying Wolf turned around like a whirlwind, blocked Simbala's attacking fist, and flew back behind him.

Simbala's attack came very fast. If he was half a beat slower and couldn't keep up with Simbala's speed, then it would definitely be a one-hit kill.

When Simbala was under Newton's education, he not only exercised his body, but also paid attention to fast skills. The oriental secret art he practiced was known for its speed and weirdness. a feeling of.

Simbala felt complacent for a while. Judging from this situation, it seems that Flying Wolf can't last much longer, but every time he sees that he is about to succeed, this man will always save the day at a critical moment, and often come up with some unexpected coups.

Simbala's attack changed again, the green light in the eyes of the whole person flourished, the spirit locked the flying wolf, the muscles of the whole body were weirdly swollen, the veins were bulging, and the hands were extremely strong, with one hand in a strange appearance , with his hands curled into cones, his arms crossed the side of Flying Wolf like lightning, and pointed toward his vest.

Flying Wolf had never heard of this kind of weird attack method. He just felt that the other party's spirit was oppressing his space in all directions, and the hand awl behind him was an extremely fierce attack method. It aimed at his own acupuncture points. Being hit, although it is impossible for the whole body to be immobile like in martial arts novels, it is certain that half of the body will go limp. Thinking of this, Flying Wolf no longer hesitated, touched the ground with his right foot, turned his body at a ninety-degree angle, The wrist held Simbala's awl hard, and the right shoulder turned into a weapon, hitting Simbala's chest.

"Pfft!" With a sound, Simbala hit Flying Wolf's wrist, and at the same time, kicked his feet violently on the ground, and flew away behind him, narrowly avoiding the Flying Wolf's shoulder impact.

The impact of Flying Wolf's right arm played an excellent role, making Simbala dare not use the power of the awl, and only exerted 4% of the force to hit Flying Wolf's left arm, but this was enough for Flying Wolf I can't bear it, the entire left arm feels like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and the pain is almost broken. If Simbala's hand punch is solid, it is estimated that Feilang's entire right arm will probably be broken. Was hit into comminuted fractures.

Simbala also secretly exclaimed, in fact, Flying Wolf was able to block his deadly attacks many times, not only because of his strength, but also because of his own extreme wisdom, which made his martial arts that specialize in strange routes, This time the surprise failed.

When Flying Wolf backed away from Simbala, the whole person flew back towards the exit. If he had been trapped on the top of the roof and fought, Flying Wolf didn't know how much he would be able to withstand several times of Simbala's fierce attacks. During the battle with Simbala, Flying Wolf thoroughly understood why the Munich Mafia was able to rank as one of the top five gangs in the world, and how powerful Newton, the godfather, is.Because just facing a Simbala makes them clumsy.

Flying wolf plundered into the exit and entered the heart of the goddess along the path prepared in advance. If you don't run away now, you probably won't be able to escape again in a while. This time, Flying wolf was confused by Simbala's momentum His mind was suppressed by that kind of weird and weird martial arts, and he fell down as soon as he came, and there was no need to continue fighting. If it was the next time, after learning about Simbala's weird martial arts , Flying Wolf should not be forced into such a mess.

Flying wolf jumped down directly from the stairs on the zenith, and rushed towards the corridor without touching the ground. Two teams had been waiting for a long time, and the two teams formed a gun formation to block the entrance of the corridor. Flying wolf rushed over, Submerged into the crowd, at the same time, a black shadow flashed down the stairs, and Simbala jumped down from the zenith and landed in the top floor of the building.

When they saw Simbala chasing down, the two teams opened fire freely without ordering, and the flames of the weapons in their hands were sprayed towards the front. Even Simbala, facing these bullets head-on would definitely die, the whole portrait of Simbala It was like a frog, and I didn't see any movement. The whole person bounced off the ground, like a Spiderman, with the back of his body clinging to the ceiling, which was the dead end of all the bullets. When the team turned their guns on Simbala, Simbala had already jumped from the ceiling, pulled out two silver-white pistols from his trouser legs, and fired fiercely at the team in front of him.

Using a pistol to produce the effect of a submachine gun is probably the first time anyone has seen it. The pistol in Simbala's hand fires without gaps, and the sound of the bullets joining together is not much different from the sound of a submachine gun firing.

(End of this chapter)