Chapter 36 Strength

A half-man-high stone came from Qiao Yun's head.

"Bum." The stone is empty.

Looking at the complacent Wu Liu, Qiao Yun smiled with a sarcastic smile on his face, but he didn't know that a sense of crisis had come.

The black mandarin quietly flashed behind Wu Liu, and a small claw showed five sharp nails 10cm long and waved its claws.

The looming stone layer vibrated violently, and the five deep claw marks on the stone were much larger than Qiao Yun's blow.

" boss, this stone layer is so hard that it can only leave five claws of my claws." The black mandarin suddenly became dumbfounded.

Seeing someone sneaking behind him, Wu Liu turned around and saw that a small animal as big as a fist appeared in front of him, which also made him flash a little surprised. Immediately, he smiled a little coldly at the corners of his mouth and shouted, "Go to hell--"

"Be careful of black tach--" Qiao Yun's face turned pale, and he saw that the black mandarin had no chance to avoid the half-height stone.

"Ah, ah..., black ll......... You son of a bitch, I'm going to dismember your five horses... Go to death, son of a bitch." Seeing that the half-tal high stone had been Hit the black mandarin, Qiao Yun was so angry that he lost his mind.

"Explosive fist, burst fist,..." At this time, Qiao Yun has ignored the power of the collapse of flames, and his whole body's fighting spirit is gathered on his fists, and he just wants to avenge the black mandarin.

"Bum, bang, bang..."

It was hit on the stone layer by the flame fighting air, and the two fists were knocked down, and the stone layer was about to break.

The fighting spirit in his body has been exhausted, and Qiao Yun does not care so much, stimulating the potential in his body and forcibly operating the flames.

The fighting spirit is like a stormy river water filling the meridians, and the meridian channels in the body are doubled by the turbulent fighting spirit.

The small sound of crackling sounded in his body, and the blood rolled. Qiao Yun's body seemed to be about to explode by the fighting gas. His throat was hot, and a big mouth of blood spit out. His slightly childish little face turned red, and his dark eyes had turned into blood-red eyes.

A series of looming information floated in the head, and the thick information gradually became clear with the fighting spirit.

"The second day of the collapse of flames; strength..." Qiao Yun read from the information in his head.

Strength is just an auxiliary attack. As long as it reaches the second day, it can increase its own attack power more than twice, which will be more traumatic to the enemy.

"Bunton Fist."

"Bum, bang, bang..."

The fist of the flame suddenly shattered the stone layer.

The fist that smashed the stone layer did not reduce the attack power at all.

"Ah..., you... Boom."

The fist hit Wu Liu's back, and only heard the sound of chak. Wu Liu's whole body had been deformed, and he fell to the ground without saying a word and died.

Qiao Yun has fallen into a state of madness. His fists keep hitting Wu Liu's body and shouting, "Dog bastards return the life of the black mandarin and the black mandarin......"

Blood splashed everywhere, and Qiao Yun's face, clothes and hair were covered with wet blood, looking like a demon in hell.

" boss, don't fight. He's dead. Why are you so desperate?" Looking at the crazy Qiao Yun, the black mandarin is trembling. Why is the boss's temperament so vicious?

Hearing the sound of the loach, Qiao Yun woke up. Hearing the sound, he saw the loach crawling lazily from the stone pit and shaking the lime on the fur.

Qiao Yun's momentary grief and indignation just forgot that the defense of the black mandarin was so high that it was impossible for Wu Liu's strength to kill the black mant.

"Oh, this guy died so hard. It hurts me so much..." The black mandarin nagging a few words and suddenly leaped onto Qiao Yun's shoulder; " boss, let's go quickly. I feel that someone is coming."

"Hmm."

At this time, Qiao Yun was weak and exhausted. As soon as he moved his steps a few times, he came to the pain of the heart.

"It seems that this is the sequelae of forced operation..." Qiao Yun lamented, but he was also a misfortune and a merger. At least the flame of collapse has been cultivated to the second heaven.

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When Qiao Yun left less than an hour. A man in gorgeous clothes walked in front of him, followed by three men and hurried to Qiao Yun and two third-level fighters.

Looking at this bloody scene, four almost vomited. Li San's body is still complete, but Wu Liu's body is devastated, and his limbs have been torn alive, which is particularly horrible.

The gorgeous teenager looked ferocious, grabbed one of his men with both hands and roared, "Quickly, who killed Zhang San and Wu Liu?"

"This, this... I don't know either. When I came over, I didn't find anyone. Looking at the angry and forgiving teenager, the man also panicked and said, "Young master, it may be that the teenager next to the beauty killed Zhang San and Wu Liu."

"Impossible. Although Zhang San and Wu Liu's strength is only in the third level, they can at least equal the fifth-level master, and the teenager is only about the second level at most. The teenager refuted the subordinate's words.

The teenager let go of his hands, and his handsome face flashed with a sinister look and said, "Damn it, don't let me find out which bastard did it? Otherwise, I will definitely let him disappear from this world forever.

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I turned a few streets and walked two lanes. Qiao Yun dragged his tired body to the strong stone's residence.

"Brother Feng, the nerd is here, and he has suffered a lot of injuries..." When Lin Feng and the two sisters were preparing to support Qiao Yun with the members of Jianshi, Lin Ziyan found Qiao Yun and quickly shouted.

A sharp man hurried to Qiao Yun.

Everyone saw that his face was pale and embarrassed, and his whole body seemed to be stained with blood. Every step is like falling down, which is extremely difficult.

Lin Ziyan quickly held Qiao Yun and said bitterly, "Why are you so stupid? If others are so strong, don't fight with them. Now it's all right, the injury is like this..."

Qiao Yun, as a member of the hard stone, was injured like this, and everyone was indignant. Lin Feng asked, "Brother Qiao, do you know who those two are? Even if the hard stone has suffered heavy losses, you have to get justice. Although our Jianshi is thin and weak, it is not so easy to bully, brother, don't you think so?"

"Yes, Brother Feng, you're right. Our hard stone is not so easy to bully. Everyone is a common enemy.