Marvel’s strongest daddy

“Weak your sister, eat a punch from labor and management!”

The fear and exhaustion in my heart are masked by anger.

Maybe you are also the end of the crossbow, pretending to be calm.

He is the god of war of the Ten Commandments-the dragon, the righteous son of Mandarin, and the future controller of the earth, when was he so despised?

Pifu was furious, and blood splattered ten steps.

Not to mention angry fighters.

This punch filled with this anger is full of motivation.

Where it was crossed, even the air was sucked away.

The wind was pressing, bringing up a white smoke. The dragon is very confident, if he punches down, even a wild yak will be beaten to death. What’s more, just a human being.

“This is a punch that drains all your strength and fights for life!”

Even if Mandarin sees it, he will praise himself, right?

Seeing that this punch was about to smash on that enviable face, the dragon smiled proudly.

“Click…”

A series of explosions were crisp bone cracks.

Those sparring sessions of dragons in the past, broken ribs are this kind of sound.

This will bring him a sense of pleasure, a kind of spiritual satisfaction.

“Ugh!”

The dragon let out a miserable howl and stumbled back a few steps.

The teeth were clenched, and the arms hung unnaturally on the shoulders.

The bruises on his neck showed the pain he endured.

It seems that he does not enjoy any pleasure in this punch.

“How is it possible, my hand is obviously half a foot away from you, and you have not parried, how can this be? What the hell are you? What kind of magic is this. ”

The bones and veins of his arm were shattered, and he was in unbearable pain.

Lying on the ground, his back was already penetrated by cold sweat.

Lu Shen lowered his head and glanced at him.

From the punch to now, his eyes have not fluctuated, and he is still so cold and ignorant.

Even the corners of his mouth tugged, revealing a disdainful smile.

The dragon then understood that everything was his own imagination.

This man is not pretending to be calm at all.

“Oh, this look again, do you treat me as waste?”

A hint of gray gas flashed in his eyes, and his self-esteem was greatly hit.

I thought I was the future supreme, but I didn’t even reach the level of an ant.

The dragon’s pride was lost, and the whole person was decadent.

But soon, his face turned hideous.

“You are strong, but not enough!” At this time, Long admitted that he was inadequate, but in his opinion, how could Lu Shen be worthy of his god-like righteous father, Lord Man.

“You think it’s great to beat me?”

The dragon grinned like an enraged wild dog.

“Father only needs one finger to kill a hundred intruders who are not self-sufficient!” The dragon said, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

The mighty power of the Mandarin approaching the gods had already convinced the entire Ten Commandments.

He seemed to see the miserable situation of the arrogant man in front of him.

Elemental, psychic, and other fantastical powers.

Either way, it’s the best in the world.

Everyone will die and fail, Mandarin will not.

Transcending Lord Manchu has always been a luxury in the dragon’s heart.

If you can defeat the most powerful person in this world, then who in the whole world can stop you?

“Come on, Lord Manchu will easily you, you will be a thousand times worse than me, because you have provoked the most powerful organization on earth, and the only true god, I am waiting for you in hell hahaha!”

The dragon laughed maniacally, immersed in the pleasure of imagination.

……

“Poor bug!”

Lu Shen finally spoke to the ant in his eyes.

That’s all, and then turn away.

On the opposite side of the dragon who lost his fighting spirit, Lu Shen did not even disdain to kill him. What’s the fun of killing someone who has lost hope? What Lu Shen is happy to see is that in the midst of hope and disillusionment, he will forever fall into the abyss of despair.

“Tap-da~”

The footsteps faded away, and the dragon raised his head in surprise.

“I… Actually didn’t die? He actually let me go? ”

Hearing the name of the Mandarin, are you scared?

That’s all he could think of.

Looking at Lu Shen’s distant back, the dragon did not have any gratitude in his heart.

Only naked hatred, with ridicule.

“Stupid, actually sparing his enemies.”

Climbing up with difficulty, dragging his broken arm, the dragon self-righteously shouted at Lu Shen’s back: “Fool, don’t think that if you let me go, the righteous father will spare your life.” I will see with my own eyes how he hangs you on your own intestines! ”

“Ho~”

A wisp of blood came out of his throat, which frightened the dragon and quickly shut up.

Lu Shen in the distance shook his head: “I don’t know if I live or die!” ”

“Lord Man is also a man, how can he receive a righteous son, it is actually such a color? Not only the foot picking of the dish, but also easy to explode mentality, but also pit daddy, really useless! ”

From Lu Shen’s point of view, everything is naturally waste.

Treat everyone here equally, all of you are rubbish.

Of course, their own precious daughters are perfect.

Seeing Lu Shen’s figure disappear, the dragon dared to turn around and leave in a hurry.

His heart was still filled with resentment: “You wait, I will inform the righteous father, wait for you!” ”

Mandarin, the god of the Ten Precepts Organization, the pinnacle of the earth’s force. Ten rings are enough to destroy any force on earth, and his own true power is immeasurable.

The dragon believes that in front of the Manchu people, no one will be able to defeat him.

He was like a weak child, going home to his father for help.