"Oh my god, this mountain..."

It was about to collapse and before he could say it, the little tiger waving his tail saw Felita's blood-stained head popping out from behind a hill that was seven or eight meters high.

And on it, a figure covered with thunder and lightning was moving like a ghost.

Every roar of Felita was accompanied by small blue-violet thunder and spewing blood.

"Mom, Felita can't beat Dad!" Xiaohu screamed excitedly as he turned around.

"I saw it." Xia Chu's eyes dimmed with a smile.

She watched Lu Yuxiu step on Felita's head, and his fist wrapped in thunder and lightning fell on Felita's head in a violent storm.

In the stern roar of the lion, blood spurted on his face...

His expression was cold, but his eyes were gradually stained with bloodthirsty excitement.

As a special team with the strongest combat effectiveness and the highest overall quality in Dingguo.

The members of the thorns are powerhouses who walk and dance between Death and blood.

High-intensity training, long-term passing with death, the members who created the thorns are lunatics.

Bloodthirsty madness and desire are also hidden in his bones.

To a certain extent, the members of the thorns are similar to the mercenaries who collect money from overseas countries and like to seek excitement in blood wars.

It's just that mercenaries who lack restraints and ignore laws and morals will indulge themselves in the stimulation of blood.

The members of the thorns, as well as military regulations and military disciplines, have put a yoke on them.

Prevent them from indulging in it, and use terrible reason to restrain and restrain, so as not to turn into a sword that hurts others and self.

Listening to Felita's roar, Lu Yuxiu listened to his heartbeat getting faster, heavier and more intense.

This whole body blood boils, eager to use blood to calm the feeling of intense emotions.

Let his reason become more calm, and his eyes become colder.

"Convinced?" He suddenly used force and once again gave Felita a severe blow to the relatively fragile head.

Felita's eyes went dark, and he let out a desperate roar.

The huge body like a mountain fell heavily to the ground with a bang, and the earth trembled a few times.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh-"

Take it, let me take it, don’t fight it, and fight the lion again.

His head was beaten and he was bleeding, his nose was swollen and his eyes were swollen.

Felita, whose bones were also broken, howled weakly.

When he felt the fierce fist wind, he exhausted all his strength and roared.

——Mother, help!

At the beginning of Xia, Xiaohu and a group of soldier ants hurriedly rushed in, and they saw Lu Yuxiu who mistakenly thought that Felita was still dissatisfied.

With cold eyes, he mobilized his abilities again, slammed his fist towards Felita's head and prepared to smash it down.

The shining and crackling Razer on the fist was almost black and purple in color.

Damn, this is just getting angry.

Actually compressed the power to the extreme, which caused a quantitative to qualitative change.

If this punch is smashed, even if Felita is not dead, his brain will be electrocuted and become a waste lion.

Xia Chu roared out of fright.

"stop!"

Lu Yuxiu hadn't planned to kill Felita originally. As soon as he heard the voice of the beginning of Xia, he immediately changed his strokes and fists to reduce his abilities. The power in his hand was also loosened, and his palm was slapped on Felita's head. .

With a light palm without much strength, Felita still shuddered in shock, she was really scared by electricity.

It always thought that its father, who was unwilling to recognize it, was a weak chicken.

I've been burying my mother's eyesight all the time, so why do I fall in love with such a weak chicken?

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