Medical Sovereign

This feeling made him very disturbed, it was just the aftermath of his eyes, and it even brought such a strong sense of threat, how much pressure the father should bear.

At this moment, he finally understood why Andrea was so confident in the devil muscle man that he actually opened the betting line according to how many minutes he insisted,

The strength of this devil muscle man is too scary. Like his father, he belongs to the kind that can't see the realm, but the strength is extremely powerful.

I looked at my father worriedly, and unexpectedly found that although his expression was dignified, his eyes were still calm, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest fear because of the power of the devil muscle man.

This made Ding Ning secretly admire himself, and not to mention anything else, Dad's state of mind is definitely far beyond himself.

However, this is not surprising. A person who has used killing to sharpen his sword all year round has not been distracted by suffocation. It would be strange if his mood was not high.

The devil muscle man didn't seem to have much ingenuity, his eyes were flashing with fierce fierce flames, his hands lifted and he worked hard, and with a click, the heavy alloy handle was broken by his hand.

Roar!

There was a roar like a beast in the mouth of the devil muscle, and his dirty feet kicked the ground hard, dragging the heavy fetters, and the whole person rushed towards the three of the father like an off-string arrow, letting Ding Ning's heart Raised suddenly.

"Yu!"

Dad spit out a single syllable calmly, his arms suddenly stretched out, the muscles on his arms bulged high, and his fan-like hands opened.

Behind them, Meng Wenhan and Uncle Xiaowu suddenly moved, shooting like a flexible monkey, and their toes lightly touched the ground with a dry land, and they jumped into Dad's hands.

Dad grabbed their fetters with his backhand, and started spinning like a spinning top in madness, even treating them as weapons.

Ding Ning watched this scene as dumb as a chicken, not knowing what kind of fighting method it was, it turned out to be so weird.

But the next moment, he noticed that the three of the father were now one and the same, the horrible power was rippling, and quickly formed a transparent spiritual shield in front of him.

The devil muscle flesh did not know that the spiritual shield was not there, and hit the shield with no slight decrease in speed.

Huh!

The terrifying air surged, the devil muscle flew up like a disconnected kite, slammed heavily on the ground and made a dramatic sound, and even smashed the alloy ground out of a pit.

But he rolled up like a tumbling person, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he began to run as soon as he stepped forward, constantly accelerating and then accelerating ...

Dad stepped backwards three steps, blood had overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes remained calm, and the word spit out in the air: "Sick!"

With his right hand raised, Meng Wenhan came out of his hands and turned into a machete in the air, chopping his head at the devil muscle man.

Although the devil muscle man had no sense, he felt the threat instinctively, and the body that was accelerating ignored the principle of inertia and stopped suddenly.

This extreme movement was extremely quiet, with a very strong visual contrast, making everyone who watched the battle feel like a blocky boulder in the chest, sulking and trying to vomit blood.

The machete that Meng Wenhan turned into was also cut off because of his sudden stop in place, and with a bang, he cut the alloy floor stiffly into a gap of more than ten meters in length, exposing the dirt underneath.

"Roar!"

Although the devil muscle man is unconscious, the fighting instinct is extremely horrible. He seized the moment when Meng Wenhan was transformed from the sword, and slammed his head like a cheetah with a fist.

"Shoo!"

However, Dad seemed to have expected it. He spit out a word again without hesitation. His right hand was sculpted into a curved bow. Uncle Xiao Wu in his left hand instantly turned into a huge arrow, carrying the power of horror. , Howling straight to the devil tendons flew away.

The devil muscle man seems to be aware of it, and

It was a sudden stop, a large 360-degree rotation in place, and the whole person rose into the air like a bullet, letting Duan Xiaowu's arrows pass over his feet with a high degree of danger.

Huh!

With a loud noise, the metal floor began to crack like a cobweb. The soil under the floor sputtered out, and shot at the devil muscle man who just fell to the ground, letting him instinctively protect his eyes.

"cut!"

Meng Wenhan suddenly burst into a drink, and Duan Xiaowu turned left and right into a decisive shot at the devil muscle flesh.

Roar!

The devil muscle roared, his hands waved violently, and the half of the alloy iron chain on his wrist was yanked away from the two like a demanding steel whip. The horrible force even rippled through the space.

"Spin!"

Dad gave a loud sigh, and the magical volley swiftly drew with a single sword.

Huh!

A series of Mars splattered, emitting the sound of a golden iron symphony, and the frantically spinning sword and sword swept away the horrific attack of the alloy iron chain.

call out!

The speed of one blade and one arrow rotation was reduced by the attack intensity, and he hovered and flew towards the daddy who strode forward.

"dead!"

After the devil muscle flesh came on the court for the first time, he burst into a slam, and the whole man curled up into a ball and shot at his father.

The three hadn't had time to converge. The speed of the devil muscles was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't get out of guard. The father could only cross his arms.

boom!

Dad flew upside down like a kite with a broken line. He fell heavily on the ground and slid out for more than ten meters before stopping. The alloy ground rubbed a deep mark.

"vomit!"

Dad opened his mouth with blood, his face was pale and indifferent, and his breath quickly became weak.

Ding Ning was so distraught that when he was desperate to make a shot, there was an unquestionable voice in his ears: "Do not intervene, this is our battle."

Ding Ninghong stared at Dad, clenched his fists, and his forehead was blue and straight, but he didn't want to go against Dad's will, and only grit his teeth and stopped the urge to shoot.

"Brother, how are you?"

Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu have already rushed over at this moment, and raised the father to ask anxiously.

"I'm fine."

Dad stood up, broke their hands, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at the devil muscle man with a very low voice, and said in a very low voice: "I must confirm his identity anyway today."

"Yes!"

Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu's eyes showed resolute determination, Qi Qi answered.

Ding Ning listened to their conversation, revealing a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, and suddenly felt that Dad seemed to have something to hide from himself.

"dead!"

Before Ding Ning wanted to understand the peculiarities in it, the devil muscle man ran again, full of horrific murderous power.

"Go!"

Dad took a deep breath and burst into a drink.

Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu cut out the shadow of Dao Dao with both hands, and in the blink of an eye formed a peculiar transparent mark, blasting towards the devil muscle flesh coming fast.

And after condensing this mark, their breath quickly became weak, as if they had collapsed, and their pale buttocks sat on the ground.

Maybe he didn't feel the threat from this mark. The unconscious devil muscle man could not escape, and let the mark fit into his forehead.

Ding Ning's eyes widened in horror, and felt that he could not see the father and them more and more. That mark was obviously a rune mark he had never seen before. How did the father know the rune? And it is a rune that comes out with the power of the soul.

"cut!"

Dad sighed softly and greeted the devil muscle man with his sword.

Huh!

The devil muscle flesh did not step back, but Dad flew upside down again. The man started to vomit blood madly in the midst of the air, spilled a blood rain, and fell heavily on the ground after flying more than ten meters. Trying to stand up, but couldn't get up, lying weakly on the floor, panting heavily, his eyes staring at the devil muscle man walking towards him step by step, his eyes were full of thick Expectations and unspeakable complexity.

Seeing the devil tendons carrying the monstrous fierce flames, he walked towards Dad step by step. Ding Ning could no longer remain silent. When desperate to take the shot, Dad's harsh voice never heard before: "If you Still my son, do n’t move, even if you watch me die. ”

"Daddy ..."

Ding Ning shuddered, forcibly stopped her steps, clenched her fists, and clenched her teeth with red eyes and said, "You can't let me watch you die."

"Trust me, just look at it."

Dad's voice was softer, but his tone was still full of indubitability.

"It's been three minutes, and it's been three minutes. It's really unexpected."

In front of the screen, a rich man inadvertently looked at the time and shuddered unbelievably.

"I'm going. This savage squad is really too fierce. It can last for so long in the hands of the devil muscle man. MD, it's a big loss. I bet it is less than two minutes."

"Ah! I insisted for less than a minute. Although I lost, I can see such a wonderful gladiator. It's worth it."

"Hahaha, I won, I bet I can hold on for three minutes, but unfortunately I bet 100 million. If I knew him earlier, I would bet more."

"You'll be satisfied. Lao Tzu insisted on less than two minutes and three hundred million yuan, and this time it was all done."

"Unfortunately, the savage team still did not defeat the devil muscle man after all."

"Hehe, the wild team can be upset for three minutes, and they want to beat the devil muscle man, you think it is possible?"

"That is, although the strength of the Savage Squad is unexpectedly strong, there is still a big gap compared with the Devil Muscle."

"Oh, now I just want to know how the Haridan are now."

"Although it is said that the wealth is sought, it is also necessary to be realistic, savage squads and the devil muscles want to win, is it realistic?"

...

The battle that happened before was so thrilling that everyone was unaware of it. They subconsciously held their breath and forgot time, until they heard the exclaimed voice of the rich man at this moment, and they woke up. The boiling water boiled.

The petroleum prince hid his lips, although there was no upset, but a small upset has made him invincible.

Looking subconsciously at Haridan and others, seeing them all smiled bitterly, but they did not look like remorse, and there was a flash of curiosity in their eyes.

Haridan is for the sake of humanity, so what are they for Henry, Helena and Millers? Do you really want to speculate on small and big? It seems impossible with their usual style.

Zhao Junyu's face was ugly. Although the battle was not over, the result was doomed. It was only a matter of time before the savage squad died. Although he only lost the winning money, he never liked the feeling of losing.

Especially with the low IQ guy who lost to Morrie, he didn't know what he was doing.

Although the Savage Squad broke out unexpectedly with a powerful fighting force and persisted for more than three minutes, the ending did not change. When I remembered that he could finally win Zhao Junyu once, Mori's face burst into laughter. If it had not been, the battle was not complete At the end, he couldn't help but want to speak out and laugh at Zhao Junyu.