Chapter 49 Physical and Technical Battle

When the mad ape saw the approaching knife body, flashed with bursts of red light and fell back before thinking about it. The ghost wolf took the opportunity to sweep away the fallen leaves and kicked away his feet supporting his body. At this moment, the mad ape flew into the air.

The ghost wolf's eyes were fierce, and he instantly rushed directly below the mad ape, kicked him up, kicked him into the higher air, followed by a jump, jumped directly above the mad ape, and cut down with a knife.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the mad ape put the knife body across his chest and fought with the ghost wolf. The two quickly fell to the ground. The ghost wolf took the body of the mad ape and suppressed him so that he could not move.

While competing with each other, the two fell. The mad ape twisted his body desperately and wanted to suppress the ghost wolf, but was suppressed by the ghost wolf. Finally, the back of the mad ape hit the ground heavily.

This time, the crazy ape suddenly felt full of meat and eight elements. A mouthful of blood, mixed with gastric juice, couldn't help spitting out, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit. The ghost wolf endured the severe pain. While he was ill and killed him, the laser gun in his hand roughly aimed at his head and pulled the trigger.

The ape's body twitched and saw a small beam of light passing through his head, opening a bottomless hole in the ground. The ghost wolf also lay on the ground with a sigh of relief, breathing fresh air.

On the battlefield of Xuanfeng Star, the ghost wolf fought against the crazy ape, and the winner was the ghost wolf.

At this time, the four women watching saw that the ghost wolf fell to the ground and immediately shouted. After comforting them a little, the proud wolf watched the battle between the wolf and the tyrant bear, while walking towards the ghost wolf who fell to the ground.

He walked to the ghost wolf, squinted and kicked him and said, "Hey, aren't you so lame? Can't you move now? Get up by yourself if you can. Don't let me drag you down." The ghost wolf looked at the proud wolf with hatred and roared, "Bulls, who said that I can't get up, who made a rumor?"

After saying that, the ghost wolf really wanted to get up on the spot and didn't want to spit out a mouthful of blood. The proud wolf finally had no choice but to carry him to the side of the four women••••••

The bear looked at the wolf with fear and anger: " Hand over the blood dog." There was also a trace of anger in the wolf's eyes, laughing three times and saying, "Well, joke, what did you say when I asked you to let the four of them go?"

After saying that, he smiled at the four angels and wolf girls. The bear frowned and looked at the gentle eyes of the wolf: "I understand, I won't hit them anymore. How do we play?" After hearing this, the bully bear threw the blood dog to the ground: "How about physical skills?"

"So that's it. Will you come first or me first?" After answering, the tyrant asked disdainly. The wolf looked at him contemptuously and said, "Then I won't be polite. Let's take it." After saying that, he flashed in front of the bear with a trace of shadow.

He punched straight at the door of the riot bear. The riot bear reached out and took his punch, and the two kicked each other at the same time. Their feet collided in the air, and both of them were force to fly backwards.

After the two stabilized their bodies, the tyrant bear looked at the wolf warily: "I look down on you. Next, I will fight seriously. You have to be careful." The wolf looked at the other side provocatively and said, "Ah, I only used two points of force. It seems that I need to be a little more serious."

After a moment of silence, the bear decided to take the lead and bent down to rush to the wolf, "flash foot." Seeing that he quickly rushed behind the wolf, he was about to punch. The wolf was alert to a backflip, overturn in mid-air, and stretched out his right hand to hold the bear's head.

The bear's forehead shed a trace of cold sweat, quickly stretched out his legs and cut it up. He wanted to kick the wolf directly above. The wolf's posture at this time was very unfavorable to resist, so he turned down and dodged behind the bear.

"Sword finger." When the tyrant heard the sound behind him, he didn't have time to think much about it. He instantly bent down and swept back with his hands. The wolf used his sword finger because of his power and had no time to dodge. He was swept back and flew out.

When the tyrant saw that the wolf's hands were about to land, he immediately accumulated strength on his legs: "Flash feet, extreme enhanced version, flash in." At more than ten times the speed, he rushed to the violent wolf in the air and was about to kick the back of the violent wolf.

When the violent wolf was in a critical moment, his hands were close to the ground, turned over and flashed a blow, taking the opportunity to hit the bear's head. The bear's eyes were fierce, grabbed his kicked leg with both hands, and began to lift him in a circle.

The wolf saw that the situation was not good. In the high-speed rotation, he bent down and hugged the bear's feet, and the other leg hooked his neck. The wolf was finally forced to stop rotating. When the wolf was about to short his neck, the bear hit him in the stomach.

The wolf spit out a mouthful of blood, loosened his hands and feet, and flew back, but the bear withdrew his bloody little finger: "The sword finger is not only the patent of your wolf's nest, but we have also survived from devil-like training since childhood."

The violent wolf wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, covered the wound and slowly got up and said, "So what?" The tyrant bear frowned and roared angrily, "What are you talking about?" A trace of blood flowed from the corners of the wolf's mouth again, but he still smiled and said, "I said, so what? Can you do this trick?"

The violent wolf rushed to the violent bear at a speed that was no less than flashing in, and then quickly lifted his leg and hit it: "Fat!" The blow sank vigorously, and the leg shot out with a fierce leg wind roared and kicked the door of the riot bear.

When the tyrant saw the oncoming foot, his pupils doubled in an instant. He clearly knew that he could not avoid this move and could only block it with his hands. The wolf's whip and leg, with heavy force, kicked the bear's hands.

"Bang!" I remembered the sound of hands and feet hitting each other in the air, and then I only heard a slight "click". The bear's hands were twisted at an incredible angle, but the wolf's legs hung in mid-air, domineeringly looking at the retreating bear.

The bear's forehead has already been covered with bean-sized sweat beads. After retreating a few steps, he looked at the wolf murderously, gritted his teeth to suppress the severe pain from his hands, and reached into his pocket with two normal fingers in his right hand.

After a while, he came out with a pill between his two fingers. The bear looked at the pill, laughed crazily, swallowed the pill in his hand, and forcibly broke his deformed and dislocated joint back to its original position without any feeling of pressure.

The wolf looked at the rag bear with contempt and disappointment: "Is the famous spirit beast just relying on drugs to complete the battle?" After hearing this, the bully bear roared and rushed over, punched his hand, and aimed at the wolf's head from afar.

After the violent wolf took his punch, his body retreated slightly and only heard the violent bear continue to exert force and roar at the same time, "What do you know? The combat effectiveness brought by the drug is also the strength of the user. What I just ate is the famous Zhantian Pill of my spirit beast. You are dead.

The violent wolf used his legs to stabilize his retreating body and said disdainfully, "Humph, Zhan Tianwan? Is that the forbidden drug at the cost of the life of the user? Idiot." Seeing that the wolf was comparable to him, the bear gritted his teeth again and tried to suppress the wolf.

Hearing the sarcastic words of the wolf, the anger in the wolf's heart became stronger. He pressed the wolf from the bottom of his heart and shouted, "What do you know? What do you know? You don't understand anything. What I consume is my own life span. Do you care?"

When the wolf heard the words of the wolf, his eyes flashed with a trace of contempt, a trace of disdain and a trace of anger. He raised a foot that supported his whole body, kicked it from the bottom up to the jaw of the bear, and completely overwhelmed the other party with momentum: "The guy who doesn't cherish life doesn't deserve to be my opponent."

The wolf was hit in the jaw and was kicked upside down and flew more than ten meters away. Before he could get up, the wolf flashed in front of him, raised his foot and pressed on his head, and pressed his unclimbed body again.

"I have no hope for you. Get ready. Within three rounds, you will die at my feet. Do you think I am best at sword fingering? Well, let me tell you, leg skills are my real strength. I have given you enough dignity to kick you to death.

Hearing the arrogant words of the wolf, the wolf reached out and pulled the foot on his head and wanted to throw the wolf out, but the wolf's foot was not moved at all. The tyrant bear could not think of it. His hand strength was already beyond ordinary people. He couldn't move the wolf's foot, or even a millimeter. Arrived.

When the wolf saw the desperate eyes of the bear, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body roared with murderous intent: "You can die."

After saying that, he pulled out the foot pinched in the bear's hand, kicked it up, and fell in a powerful moment. Where he fell, the ground collapsed irregularly, but the bear's head was crushed into powder by a huge pressure, leaving only a blood stain penetrated into the earth.

The fierce wolf, who ranked third in the wolf's nest strength list, is now wandering in the city defense artillery pile arranged by the fox wolf, occasionally killing one or two unsightly king's army. At the same time, a strong figure also flashes between the city defense cannons.

"Iron-blooded hot knife!" The strong man was wearing a thorny mecha, and two laser knives in his hand were crossed in front of his chest. As soon as the jet backpack was launched, he rushed to the city defense gun in front of him. The poor city defense gun turned into waste in an instant.

While wandering in the battlefield, the fierce wolf chased the bursts of explosions from afar. The fire rhinoceros once again destroyed a city cannon. At this time, the fierce wolf also saw what was going on from afar, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and rushed in the direction of the fire rhinoceros.

The fire rhinoceros was about to rush to a intact and running city defense gun. Just then, a voice came from afar: "It's very unkind to destroy the fruits of other people's labor in this way." The fire rhinoceros turned his head and saw that it was the fierce wolf standing in the distance.