Inventory of the characters in the heavens: the beginning of Fan Ma Yongjiro

Ghosts destroy the world.

Inside Infinity City, Wu Misery touched his chin and asked with great interest, “You say, what will happen if I turn this guy into a ghost?” ”

“It should be strong.”

“Very strong.”

“IMHO, it may even be stronger than Black Death Mu.”

With a look of eagerness to try, he said truthfully.

He was also a martial artist, so naturally he could see that the fighting spirit in Fan Ma Yongjiro had already been tempered for thousands of years.

This makes him eager to fight with the other party, or turn the other party into a demon, and practice his martial arts day by day.

“Oh, I’m not interested in men.”

“It’s far less than a miserable man, but it does look ridiculously strong.”

“Although this guy can’t breathe any way, I’m afraid he’s much better than the pillars.”

Tong Mo gently shook the paper fan and had a fake smile on his face.

“If you turn him into a ghost, it should be a great help to the Miserly Lord.”

“Even where I winded may have wavered.”

Black Death Mu held the handle of the sword in one hand, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.

How many years.

In addition to the Misery Lord and the guy, he felt the breath of danger for the first time.

If he could kill such a guy in the transposition blood battle, his moon breath would be more perfect.

There’s even a chance to transcend that guy’s breath of the day.

Pokémon World.

Both Satoshi and Pikachu were stunned.

Is this really a human fight?

How it feels more exaggerated than the elf battle.

If the other party becomes an elf trainer, even if it is only a pair of meat fists, it can win most of the elves.

A muscular man, who does not rely on any elves, defeats countless elves in the ring of the game, and finally wins the Elf Trainer Competition Championship.

That kind of picture, just thinking about it, Xiao Zhi felt that he was almost messy.

This seems a bit too outrageous.

The video continues.

“It’s clumsy, but move on to my body.”

“It’s not that I don’t know what you mean.”

Van Ma Yongjiro put his hands in his pockets and didn’t seem to care about the battle he had just fought.

“Hands-on?”

“I didn’t expect that trick to work.”

“To the world’s number one martial artist, use the trick of neck snuffing.”

“It’s just a normal game.”

“You… It seems that the confrontation with me is regarded as a father-son fight. Van Ma Yongjiro said with some displeasure.

As soon as these words came out, the air around them seemed to freeze.

Swish.

As soon as his figure moved, he instantly grabbed the palm of his blade and raised his right hand, “Dare to strangle his father’s neck.” ”

“This hand, no.”

Syllable.

As soon as he slapped it, the whole building shook slightly.

The bottles shook and fell off the table, and countless guests covered their ears and looked around in some confusion, not knowing what was happening here.

Inside the room, Van Ma Yongjiro slapped his other hand.

A wisp of white smoke came out of the palm of his hand, with a hot breath.

The blade teeth that retracted his hand in time watched this scene, and a trace of cold sweat flowed from his face.

Ultraman World.

Dagu was already stunned.

A slap on the wrist and a pat on the palm of your hand to smoke?

It’s outrageous.

Is this guy really still human?

It won’t be a humanoid monster.

If this is photographed on people, I am afraid that ordinary people can be directly photographed into meat sauce.

The world of Death.

The corners of Kenpachi’s mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and he smiled a little fiercely.

The bell above his head shook slightly, making a crisp sound.

He was excited.

In Van Ma Yongjiro’s body, he sensed a similar breath.

Only by slashing with such a guy is it worth looking forward to.

Pokémon World.

Dr. Ohki sat excitedly in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard quickly, recording the data of Van Ma Yongjiro.

In the scientific community of the elven world, there has always been a rumor.

Humans used to be a kind of elves too.

Only later did its own ability degenerate, and only wisdom was retained.

Dr. Ohki has always been half-convinced of this statement.

Until today, seeing Van Ma Yongjiro, after the three views were broken, he finally determined one thing.

This rumor may be true.

With the strength of Van Ma Yongjiro, it is enough to hang most of the fighting elves.

In ancient times, human beings may also be super fighting elves.

The video continues.

Van Ma Yongjiro threw a punch, knocked the blade out of the way, crashed through the wall, and fell into the living room.

The diners looked at this scene with some stunnedness.

“Folks, it’s time to disturb your meal.”

Van Ma Yongjiro slowly walked towards the blade tooth, grabbed the blade tooth head that was dodging at high speed, and pressed it against the glass.

“As you can see, I am teaching him manners.”

Click.

During the conversation, with the power of Van Ma Yongjiro, several clear cracks appeared in the glass behind the blade teeth.

“Excuse me.”

As soon as Fan Ma Yongjiro sent out his palm, the glass behind the blade burst violently, and the two fell from a height of hundreds of meters together.

During the fall, Van Ma Yongjiro’s palms and feet shook slightly, adjusting the posture of falling, his body was parallel to the ground, and the speed of his fall was also slowed down.

“Blade your teeth, be prepared to land on the ground.”

Rumble.

As soon as the words fell, the two people who fell at high speed were like a meteor and hit a luxurious high-end car.

The passers-by around were stunned and looked at this scene with some confusion.

This is…… Someone is jumping off a building to commit suicide?

But the next moment, everyone’s pupils shrank and their faces were sluggish.

A tall figure slowly stood up from the wreckage of the car that had turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.

It was Van Ma Yongjiro.

He was unscathed and not a single scar on his body.

“A high-end car with no use, more than enough to use as a shock absorber.”

“That being said.”

Looking at the unconscious blade in the palm of his hand, he threw it away.

“Stinky boy, how long are you going to be spoiled?”

“At this point, are you hanging up?”