Dc Violence -Kun

The fog covered the sky with big hands, and when pressed down, it was so majestic that it was suffocating, and the air was about to solidify under pressure.

Bati suddenly became like a cheetah, and his speed was rising again. At the moment near the top of his head, his figure jumped, leaped and rolled in the air, and finally landed on the mud-stained soles of his feet, and his toes caught the grass and slid for a few minutes. Meter.

Catching the toes on the ground, he plowed two ditch marks on the grass.

'boom! ’

With the shaking and shaking, this palm directly pressed down on the ground in the palm of the hand, and pressed out a palm model, two meters deep.

Strength should not be underestimated.

The tearing air pressure erupted like a knife from the edge of the palm, the wind ripped, and the mud splashed on Badi's body. The skin was cold and fresh, and the airflow was like a knife.

Badi Ningli made a tentative blow, raising his fist to hit the misty big hand.

The fist ‘bang’ directly broke through the sound barrier and hit the side of the foggy hand.

However, his gaze was condensed as a result, his fist penetrated the misty hand without any obstacles, and entered it, like hitting the air.

In the past, the foggy hand still possessed physical properties and could press a palm model, but now it no longer possesses physical properties, like illusion.

Badi narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored it. It was probably an application of magic, he didn't know.

With another violent ‘bang’, his figure pierced through a white sonic cloud, and the air was violently penetrated by him like plastic wrap.

Rushed towards the bottom of the giant mist giant in the sky.

The speed surpassed the speed of sound, and the airflow was cut like a sharp knife, and hurricanes were raging on both sides, surging behind him.

Zatara's fog giant snorted coldly, and his voice echoed on the clear starry sky. He controlled the foggy hand and pulled up some dirt.

The fog giant put his hands together in the air.

Suddenly, those hands were no longer hands, they turned into misty clouds, and then dispersed, forming countless wind blades emitting black light in the sky.

The wind blades are densely packed, covering the faces of the fog giants.

"die!"

The fog giant stared, his voice swayed in the sky.

Countless wind blades intensively bombarded Paldi.

In any case, it is too dense to avoid, and the entire sky is full of wind blades exuding black light.

There is a sharp cold light everywhere in the eye, and there is no way to dodge it.

Badi's eyes flashed with cold light, and he raised his arms, crossed his face, arms, and body, bulging hard muscles, and greeted this wave of bombardment in a minimal position.

The wind blade is really like a blade cutting the body of an ordinary person, directly across Badi's abdomen, cutting through the skin, the white fiber and fat layer, and seeing the bright red muscles inside.

There was bright red blood flowing out.

The sense of threat makes Bati's body extremely sensitive.

This is a wind blade condensed by magic. It can really hurt his body, cut his body, tear his body; fortunately, his body is too powerful after all, and every wind here The blade is not too powerful, and it can cut his body, not entirely because of its sharpness, but more because of its strange magic.

The magic resistance of Bati's body was too weak, and he was torn apart by magic.

The wind blade coldly swept across his calves, thighs, arms, and abdomen. He was constantly adjusting his position, and he did not fully bear the frontal bombardment of a wind blade.

Because at the moment when the wind blade was formed, in the sky, Bati had already seen the interval of each wind blade and calculated the distance of each one. When the bombardment came down, the speed was exactly the same, until now it was attacked by the wind blade. He still stared closely at the direction Feng Ren was approaching, without blinking.

The continuous wind blades are like the bombardment of aerial artillery, converging into a river, the river of wind blades is so sharp that it can split any building several hundred meters away.

The mud kept splashing, and the ground was bumpy, like being plowed.

The dust of the earth rose up and gradually spread.

Raven's eyes couldn't help but feel a little worried. With so many wind blades, Badi's body has poor resistance to magic, if they were cut in the same position continuously, it would be enough to cut Badi's corpse.

This is exactly the rhythm of wanting to divide the body of Badi.

Only at the beginning, I could see Ba ​​Di's hands staggered on his face, his eyes flickering against the wind blade, the wind blade submerged him, and the dust rose high.

‘Pongpongpongpongpong...’

The sound of the wind blade tearing the air.

This round of bombardment made the entire area full of dust rise, and Badi was completely shrouded in it, and no one could be seen with the naked eye.

However, Feng Jian did not stop, and bombarded and shot towards the dust-filled inside.

Until all the wind blades are lasing.

The whole world was silent for a moment.

The clear night sky is quiet and quiet, and the earth and the wilderness are filled with dust.

The atmosphere was silent, and it seemed to be filled with breathless suffocation.

The diffuse dust dissipated quickly, blowing away behind him.

A tall figure was revealed, like a demon god walking out of the abyss and walking out of hell.

He walked out of the dust, walked out of the dark shadow, and saw his body.

His body was full of knife wounds, and the skin that was cut on his body, some of which were deeply visible bones, cut off the veins, and the blood flowing out all over the body, as many as hundreds of wounds, the whole person was bathed in blood in the hell. out.

His eyes were cold and cold, and his stalwart figure exuded an awe-inspiring aura, brutal like a prehistoric behemoth, wild nature seemed to be roaring, making the world silent.

Badi withdrew his right hand, bleeding beads from his fingertips flying in the wind.

In an instant, the cut skin and the hard muscle wounds were healed. Only Madara Madara covered with bright red blood remained cruel, proving that he had been tortured by thousands of swords.

'boom! ’

This explosion was particularly loud in the wilderness.

Ba Di is like an incarnation of a bloodthirsty brutal beast, his eyes are red, and fierce blue veins are burned around his eyes.

He tore the air, his eyes were red, icy and hot, and he rushed forward with waves of heat.

The misty giants in the sky shrank their pupils, and their heart was shocked. Even though Badi's magic resistance was poor, the speed of this recovery was really shocking.

Zatara even saw that bones were already visible on his arm, but in an instant, it healed.

What kind of body is this, the self-healing ability is too terrifying.

His heart sank, and quickly, the fog giant shrank quickly, from covering half of the sky, quickly shrinking to the ground a little bit!

Badi has found the position of his body.

He was in the forest, and the mist shrank a little bit and entered his body completely.

Zatara was wearing a performance tuxedo, sitting in the center of the engraved magic circle.

He didn't have time to create more powerful attack magic, so he had to release a magical field shield for himself.

Badi has arrived.

In the forest, a pair of red eyes appeared.

Like evil in the dark-the pupil of Lord Kun, the bright red gaze that appears at this moment in hell.

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