Global Novice Village

Chapter 288 If you are a tiger, you have to be powerful

Boom!

Xia Jun's punch was really like a landslide cracking. The mountains shook and the dangerous peaks were destroyed. The sky and the sea do not turn, the rivers and the sea do not flow, and the surrounding space is abruptly static at this moment and becomes a pause.

Nanhou, who fled from the town, immediately felt that his body was out of control, and his whole body was shrouded in Xia Jun's fierce fists and could not move at all.

He could only watch a pair of earthy fists getting closer and closer. At this time, the southern marquis of the town finally knew that he was afraid and deeply understood the horror of Xia Jun. As he struggled, he tried to get rid of the blockade of gravity around him, and loudly called out to the people of the dark empire, "Save me!"

"What, the southern marquis of the town has been suppressed!"

"Didn't he say that he could easily deal with that faraway?"

"The useless thing was actually defeated by a newcomer!"

"Although he is a pawn, it is the chess piece in our hands, and we can't let him die!"

At the beginning, Nanhou of the town insisted on dealing with the Xia army with his own hands. The people in the dark empire had a tacit understanding and did not take action against the Xia army. However, no one expected that at the beginning of the battle, the southern marquis of the town was defeated by the Xia army and fled. The people in the dark empire were shocked, followed by a strong sense of shame.

If Xia Jun was really killed Nanhou in front of them, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the dark empire, and a cold hum suddenly came from the mouth of a man in black, "Retain people!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, a dark shadow had rushed over like a cannonball, but did not rescue the southern marquis of the town, but directly launched an attack on the Xia army in an attempt to besiege Wei and save Zhao.

The rest of the black-robed people also reacted and rushed this way one after another.

"Where are we going? We will stop them and buy time for Fang Yuan!"

As soon as the dark empire started, on Princess Shuiyue's side, a group of little marquises did not show weakness. They shouted and found their opponents separately to fight.

In the face of the raid of the dark empire, Xia Jun laughed and roared, "Get out of the way. It's better for them to go together, so that I don't kill them one by one!"

What?

A group of little marquises were frightened by Xia Jun's words, and their bodies stopped one after another.

On one side of the dark empire, everyone was furious. The popular hair in the black robe that took action first stood up and roared, "If you don't know what you want to die, I will complete you, dark and corrupt!"

A sky curtain, like a black cloth, expanded rapidly. A rotten, mixed with an extremely smelly smell, filled the surroundings. When many little marquis smelled the smell, their faces turned black directly. They were so scared that they retreated one after another and desperately operated their spiritual power to drive away their evil spirits.

Xia Jun laughed and didn't look at the dark sky that enveloped him. On his body, the fire of the soul burned more fiercely.

From afar, he looks like a torch, dazzling and horrible.

Because under the fraudulent effect of the golden mask, the fire of his soul looks like blood, just like blood and fire.

The blood is boiling all over the body!

Horrible murder permeates the whole body!

Xia Jun looked cold, and his pupils flashed with light gold! He just locked the southern marquis of the town firmly. Just as the man in black took action, Xia Jun also moved. He raised his feet and stepped forward continuously. Where it passed, a bloody road was derived.

This is the pace of the authentic iron-blooded soul of war.

"Iron-blooded pace."

Every step is a great improvement of the momentum of the body. Although there is no actual attack power, it can give people great courage.

That's a kind of battlefield, moving forward, with my invincible spirit, fearless!

"Kill!"

Xia Jun finally took action. He punched, and the endless fists permeated. Almost all over the sky were his fists. Under the perfect deception effect of the golden mask, Xia Jun had no scruples and completely stimulated the greatest power of the shaking king's boxing.

"One punch is fixed in the mountains and rivers, one punch is divided into four fields, one punch changes, and one punch is full of the society!"

Touch!

Four punches in a row, thousands of meters of vigor, like mountains and seas. Four people in black robes rushed up on the spot, were directly blown up by the Xia army in the air and turned into blood fog.

"Death!"

Without any time to react to the people of the dark empire, Xia Jun kept walking and crossing many figures. He came to the side of the southern marquis of the town, raised his fists like thunder, and then fell like Mount Tai.

"Fang Yuan, how dare you! Come out, the spear of darkness, the enemy is right in front of you, drink his blood!" Seeing that Xia Jun actually ignored the dark corrosion, the black-robed man who attacked was shocked.

Especially when he saw that Xia Jun had rushed in front of Nanhou of the town, the man in black robe suddenly became anxious and hurriedly summoned a huge black spear more than ten meters long from the void, firmly locked Xia Jun's body, and shot it.

"Die!" The man in black roared with a ferocious face. It seems that he saw the end of Xia Jun being pierced by a spear.

Xia Jun didn't look back and sneered, "It's useless. No one can stop the person I want to kill!" You still can't!"

In the kung fu, Xia Jun's left hand urged the last few moves of shaking the mountain king's boxing like lightning.

"One punch to change the world

"One punch collapse"

"One Punch Star Cloud"

"One punch!"

Bang!

Xia Jun punched four in one breath, and in the middle, like clouds and flowing water, without any pause, he directly broke an inch of the dark spear and disappeared into the void.

At the same time, Xia Jun's right fist suddenly opened and turned into a yellow mud-like color. With a touch, it hit the Nanhou of the town viciously and smashed all his secret skills of protecting himself.

"No!"

The face of the southern marquis of the town showed an extremely desperate look, struggling desperately, trying to make a final resistance, but the next moment, Xia Jun's big yellow mud hand had been fiercely patted down, and suddenly patted the southern marquis of the town into a meat pie, leaving a squirming meat sauce in the void.

hiss...

Seeing this scene, the group of little marquises behind no longer knew how to describe their mood. In the end, they could only keep their teeth together and their scalps were numb.

Many people in the dark empire opposite also take a breath of cold breath. Is this still a person? A slap directly slap of a master at the same level into a meat pie!

Many people looked at Xia Jun and faintly showed a trace of fear. No one in the dark empire thought that they were waiting for rabbits and wanted to beat a group of rabbits, but they inadvertently hit a tiger.

Deterred by the momentum of Xia Jun, many black-robed people subconsciously stepped back a few steps, turned their heads and looked at the end. There was also a black-robed man who did not take action from beginning to end, as if he had fallen asleep.

It's just that when Xia Jun killed the southern marquis of the town, this man in black slowly raised his head, and his cold eyes showed an extremely dangerous breath...