In the fighting area, it is natural that melee combat type magic cards can be played.

Here, any remote mage, assistance is not accepted.

What I want is the kind of violent fighting that fists to the flesh and blood.

A muscular man like Tang San Burial is very much in line with the standards here.

And Senluo Ghost Face looks even more amazing.

His whole body was covered with hideous scars, which were the ‘badges’ left over from countless battles.

Judging from the murderous aura on his body alone, this is definitely a human killing weapon!

An indescribable shock erupted from him.

In terms of momentum, Tang Sanburial was in the inferior position.

Before coming here, Chu Xiu used the last remaining materials to forcibly upgrade Tang Sanburial to Silver Nine Stars.

Even so, compared with the level of Ghost Face Senluo up to three gold stars, there is still a big gap.

The only thankful thing is that Ghost Face Senro is a boutique quality.

In terms of quality, Tang San burial should have an advantage.

Seeing that Ghost Face Senluo was a boutique-grade quality, he couldn’t help but make Chu Xiu deeply realize for the first time that the magic card could also grow to such a terrifying point through the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

If Ghost Face Senluo was a rare quality magic card, no one present would suspect anything.

Chu Xiu could see that Ghost Face Senluo was a boutique level, mainly because he was now a veteran of card making, and ordinary magic card analysts were not as accurate as his vision.

With a sound of ridge.

Tang San Burial and Ghost Face Senluo almost shot at the same time.

Their spirit is highly concentrated, and the breath of breath, inside and outside, forms a perfect cycle.

Rumble!

Fists collided, a strong qi, ejected from all sides, scraping the skin faintly painful.

“This Nima is born with divine power!”

Tang San Burial couldn’t help but take a step back, and Senluo Ghost Face’s footsteps were as solid as a rock and did not move.

In terms of competition strength, Tang San Fu was slightly inferior!

However, Senluo Ghost’s face is not powerful and fist.

This guy’s body structure is different from ordinary people, and there is no difference between shriveled palms and claws, especially his fingers are twice as long as ordinary people!

“Senluo hook hand!”

Ghost-faced Senluo turned his wrist, his ten fingers were like hooks, and the pitch-black light condensed on it, and a tearing force tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on Tang San’s arm.

Hiss!

Tang Sanburu felt a heart-wrenching pain, and knew that this strange Senluo hooked hand could greatly stimulate the pain nerves of the human body.

“If it weren’t for the fact that your muscle strength is very exaggerated, I would have been pickpocketed and cramped just now.”

Ghostface Senluo said in a grim tone.

His confidence in himself, in addition to his strength, is more from the combat experience accumulated from the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

The force value on the data can only be used as a general and vague reference.

The real judgment of a person’s strength and weakness is from many aspects.

Such as combat skills, killing methods, adaptability and so on.

Don’t look at the battle between them just now, there is no magnificent scene, but in the eyes of the insider, it can be described as terrifying step by step.

This is far more thrilling than the mage’s aerial bombardment, and if you are not careful, you will step into the land of irreparable disaster.

“Blitz!”

The attack of the ghost-faced Senluo was like a violent wind and rain, and the killing moves were made one after another

A punch like lightning came in an instant.

Tang San Fu also threw a punch.

Heavy hammer run to kill!

His two fists, like two sledgehammers, have the power of ten thousand jun, and the power to break through mountains and rivers!

Two or two pairs of bombardments, provoking a series of explosions like cannons.

“Leg gun!”

Ghost-faced Senluo landed on the ground with one foot and raised the other leg high, like a golden rooster independent.

His two long legs are really like two big guns, and he has the momentum of a gun like a dragon.

The leg gun move of the Ghost Face Forest is extremely fierce and can instantly pierce the human body!

“Lean! It’s boxing again, it’s leg technique, you have no end! ”

Tang Sanfu was very upset when he thought that he only had the attack skill of running with a heavy hammer to kill.

He didn’t want to, positioning himself as a tank fighter.

In the eyes of others, he is definitely an outlier.

“Super Blitz!”

Ghost-faced Senluo condensed his fist again, his momentum continued to soar, and his fist flashed with Sensen’s cold light.

“Still this trick? The same move…”

Soon, Tang San’s face changed.

This time, the lightning strike cast by Ghost Face Senluo is the real lightning strike.

Suddenly, in Tang San’s perspective, Ghost-faced Senluo’s fist emitted a dazzling cold glow.

Sparkling like a starlight, erratic.

It is difficult to judge the attack trajectory and angle of the fist, which is dazzling.

Tang San could only cross his hands to protect the key point and try to exert the resistance of the tank.

Such a life-like fight and fight, seeing that Chu Xiu below was sweating for Tang San’s burial.

This scene completely exceeds the imagination of ordinary people, and the movie can’t make this real fist to the flesh.

The air constantly resounded with firecrackers-like explosions, interpreting the strength and speed of the two people rubbing the air at high speed.

At the center of the battle, the fire was shining and the phantoms were so numerous that it was difficult to see the movements of the two clearly.

“You’re really thick-skinned, and the warm-up is almost over.”

Ghost Face Senluo said this, his physical strength was consumed a lot, and he was faintly panting.

And Tang San’s body was already covered in scaly wounds, and his body was bleeding profusely.

It’s just that his muscles faintly exude black airflow, and there is a sense of the picture of the legendary devil muscles.

At this time, Ghost Face Senluo suddenly turned his fists into palms, his palms were like knives, and the air flow like flowing water quickly surged in his palms.

Draw the knife and cut off the water.

“Lock!”

At this moment, Tang Sanburian burst out with amazing speed, soaring into the air, his hands reversed, his feet crossed, forming the grappling technique of the Prison Lock Mad Dragon!

It was unexpectedly locked all of Ghost-faced Senluo’s movements, and it was difficult to move.

“I lean! Tang San buried the broken water flow! ”

“This is the long-lost life-killing chain lock you three thousand?”

“It’s really… Strongman lock man! ”

Many kept exclaiming.

At a glance, Tang Sanburial almost overlapped with Ghost Face Senluo.

Chu Xiu was a little unable to look down.

“Although I got you a devil muscle, but you put the King of Destruction’s move in order, I really didn’t expect it.”

I’m not forcing Wang Da!

Chu Xiu covered his eyes, whining and wailing, too cheap!

Once again, the painting style is biased.


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