Man in Armor: I just became Shura, and was broadcast live by Sister Zhou

I beg the audience to give the author some data to support it.

Kneel down and beg the bosses to send you flowers, even one flower is fine.

071: Spike!This is the strength of Prison Face Shura! ?

The audience in the live broadcast room are very much looking forward to how the Prison Face Shura will abuse the Wind Eagle Armor.

Jiang Wen grabbed the Fengying Sword with one hand.

The right fist struck out violently, hitting Dong Shan's breastplate.

That moment.

It felt like the whole soul was being blasted out of the body by the fist, and the severe pain spread from the chest to the whole body.

This is not finished.

I saw that fist dented the hard breastplate.

The boxing watch is covered with a layer of blue-purple lightning.

Normally.

Dongshan felt like he was hit by a high-speed train, so he should fly upside down.

But the lightning arc on the fist is like a tough rope.

Attach him firmly to the fist.

Can't move at all.

"what……"

The next second, Dong Shan yelled in pain.

The body was thrown upwards by Jiang Wen with his fist, and flew straight into the sky.

100 meters, 200 meters, 500 meters, 1000 meters...

Still flying.

Even Sister Zhou's iPhone could no longer capture Dong Shan's figure.

Jiang Zhi's legs were slightly bent.

Push hard.

Bang~~!

The body soared into the sky, the speed broke through the speed of sound on the spot, and rushed towards Dongshan in the sky with a huge wave of sonic boom.

Because the ground cannot bear the super impact force.

directly collapsed and cracked.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Sister Zhou covered her mouth with her hands in shock.

The strength of the prison face Shura.

She couldn't find the words to describe it.

Fighting ordinary light and shadow armor is simply brutal and bloody, and the opponent has no power to fight back.

In the sky.

Sister Zhou tried her best to focus on the mobile phone and chase the picture.

Dongshan's body is still climbing up the "[-]".

You can see how powerful that punch is.

Jiang Wen, who followed up with strength, quickly caught up.

"Sura kick!"

After being three meters higher than Dongshan.

Jiang Wen kicked, and the strongest gas turned into a mass of powerful lightning that emerged from the soles of his feet.

Then change the gravity of the earth's magnetic field to let his body go down quickly.

Bang!

zizizi~~~

Comes with Raiden's Kick Middle East shirt belly.

"what……"

Dongshan felt that his limbs and bones were under the shock of terrifying electric current.

I want to resist in my heart.

The body does not respond in any way, as if out of touch.

Under Jiang Wen's heavy kick, the two of them rolled down from the air like a cannonball.

Break the sky.

It fell heavily on the ground.

boom!

The deafening bang, mixed with terrifying impact, spread to the surroundings.

Xi Zhao, who was nearby, hurriedly bowed down, crossing his hands on his head.

Rao is so.

Under the terrifying impact, his legs dragged two scratches on the ground, and his body moved back about two meters.

"Ah... my mother."

As for not far away.

Sister Zhou, who had no ability, was blown away by the strong air wave on the spot.

Roll around on the ground several times with your phone.

It didn't stop until the air wave dissipated.

"What happened to the anchor?"

"What happened??!!!"

"I only saw a meteor falling from the sky in the live broadcast room, and then the ground exploded, and the live broadcast screen began to shake.

It looks like the phone has been dropped. "

"Old lady, are you alright?"

"The anchor won't be affected?"

"Wear a helmet, wear a helmet, no matter how many times you say it, there is no live broadcast without a helmet."

"The second time it was affected."

"Bodhisattva bless, the anchor, get up quickly, I want to see what happened."

"Is the old woman all right?"

With the upside-down of the live broadcast, more than 7 million viewers were concerned about the safety of Zhou Jie.

"Unfortunate!"

soon.

There was movement on the screen in the live broadcast room.

Sister Zhou got up from the ground and touched her elbows and knees on both sides.

It hurts when you touch it.

Fortunately, he was wearing casual clothes. He had to wear skirts and stockings, so he might have seen blood.

After picking up the phone and putting on the earphones, I told the audience: "Everyone, don't worry.

The anchor is fine, just let the fight spread. "

"Old woman, be strong, I will send you ten flowers to comfort you."

"Fan 'Zhang Xiaohua' presented the anchor with two planes."

'fan……'

Many rich and big bosses began to send gifts to Sister Zhou to comfort her.

Countless people asked how the situation on the battlefield was.

Sister Zhou also wanted to know.

Looking up, the little mouth that was immediately startled by the scene in front of him could stuff goose eggs into it.

"Brother,,, brother Meng, the anchor feels very lucky.

What the scene looks like, you feel it yourself. "

Point your phone at the scene.

The pictures displayed in the live broadcast room shocked more than 700 million viewers.

For a while, the barrage in the live broadcast room decreased by nearly [-]%.

They were all attracted by the live broadcast and forgot to send the barrage.

Sister Zhou, who was at the scene, was so shocked that she forgot the pain.

on the battlefield not far away.

The place where a meteor fell, is now a deep pit three to four meters wide.

There was smoke all around.

All the concrete floors were blown out.