Chapter 65 The Fighting Under the Ground

Before long, I heard the rapid footsteps from the dark passage.

Da! Da! Da...

Firefox opened its lips, licked its lips, and finally arrived with an evil smile. It's been a long time.

Just listening to the sound, the sound seemed to be a little wrong. Firefox's ears trembled twice in a row, and only the rapid footsteps came from the dark channel, but it came from the two channels at the same time.

Firefox itself is also a little suspicious. Who is it? The voice is getting closer and closer, and the footsteps on the left are heavy and powerful. It sounds like the ground is trembling gently every step, and the footsteps on the right are much lighter, and there seems to be no extra power wasted outside.

Looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it. No matter who comes, it must be a holiday. Let such a storm come more violently.

At the head of the independent wall of Firefox, the black cloak's clothes were blown by the cold wind, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

The footsteps stopped at the same time, and a figure came out from the passages on both sides.

"Bad boy, what do you want to do standing on the wall of my base? Where are the people in the base? Why are they all gone? With a low and dull sound, Uncle Yusheng never thought that the base would go empty and walk cleanly in such a short time.

"Old uncle, if they don't want to leave, I can't force them. I can only blame you for not being able to deal with these guys." Firefox is too satisfied with the old man in front of him. There are solid muscles bulging on his strong body, containing explosive power, which is simply tailor-made for himself. It seems that the heavy footsteps should be his footsteps.

Firefox's aggressive eyes stared at Uncle Yusheng. Uncle Yusheng felt a chill in his heart. Unexpectedly, there were still homosexuals in the end of the world. He moved his joints to fix the boy well.

"Hey, the red-haired boy standing on the wall thought he was climbing so high?" In addition, a bald man came out of the passage. He had no white face or even eyebrows, but he exuded a more dangerous atmosphere than the middle-aged uncle just now. There was no extra power to waste, at least in his own realm.

Wow! I was so excited that Firefox felt that it was about to turn upside down. A kind of pleasure similar to drug abuse spread all over the body, and its body couldn't help trembling.

"Red-haired boy, if you are afraid, tell me why the people at the base have run away. Maybe I'll consider letting you go." Uncle Yusheng launched an awesome man to transform and was ready to take action. He must defeat the enemy with one move.

"Wait, uncle. It seems that there are some traces in this channel. If you chase it now, it may not be too late. The unbrowed man made a statement to stop Uncle Yusheng's action.

Uncle Yusheng saw obvious traces on the ground and sighed in his heart. It was all the stinky boy at the head of the wall. A long roar and the red hair diverted his attention.

The heavy footsteps sounded, and Uncle Yusheng galloped forward along the traces on the ground, and a long smoke and dust was lifted behind him.

"It's just what I want, leave the strongest one." Firefox licked his lips cruelly. Although he is a combat madman, he is not a combat fool. I'm afraid that one person will be more or less lucky to face two opponents whose strength is not below him.

"It seems that you have the same intention." Zhao Yong heard his extreme desire for fighting from the long roar of Firefox. This kind of person regards battle as life. It is not an exaggeration to call him a war idiot. They learn from the experience in battle and grow up at a terrible speed.

Zhao Yong knew that the man in front of him had the same obsession with the battle, so he said that he took Yusheng's uncle away. The battle factor in his body was stimulated by Firefox and boiled in an instant.

Wow! Firefox roared loudly, and the next moment launched the transformation skill. The black ** was split by the swollen body in an instant. The fiery red mane grew out of his pores and covered the whole body; the mouth protrud forward, two rows of sharp teeth came out of the lips, and the ears on both sides of the head became slender and red. The long nails reflected the cold light, and a big red tail grew out of his tail vertebrae and kept swaying behind him.

At the moment when Firefox started the transformation, Zhao Yong's body moved. His purpose has always been to do it first, and then he should seize the opportunity as soon as possible.

Zhao Yong suddenly appeared behind Firefox without warning, punching the spine behind him. Firefox still had a strange smile at the corners of his mouth. His hair exploded, and his big red tail shook straight in an instant. He swept back and hit Zhao Yong's iron fist.

Zhao Yong stepped on the shape of a cat, and he flashed and let him sweep the air. His body also swayed to the left side of Firefox. The muscles of his right arm were strong, shaking out a low tiger roar. He turned his hand and smashed it across to the neck of Firefox. His arm was like an iron rope hanging straight at the face door of Firefox, vowing to cut him off his waist. It's really good. Recruit the iron cable across the river!

Good come! Firefox lowered its head and turned its head, and its right hand leaned forward, grabbing Zhao Yong's heart, fast and fierce, trying to get Zhao Yong's heart out alive.

When the Firefox wrist moved, the muscle sound of the connection had been heard by the cold hair around Zhao Yong, predicting his route.

Without waiting for Firefox to move, Zhao Yong didn't give him a chance at all. He gently touched his toes, and his body floated back out of Firefox's attack range.

Firefox suddenly had a strange smile on his face, and the movements of his hands continued. Suddenly, his index finger bounced repeatedly, and the nails in his fingers shot straight at Zhao Yong's right rib with the sound of wind.

Zhao Yong opened his mouth and took a deep breath. His chest narrowed a little in an instant, and he almost avoided the flying nails.

Those hidden weapons wiped Zhao Yong's clothes and flew into the ceiling of the base and disappeared, leaving only a few marks on it.

Zhao Yong and Firefox stood on the wall on both sides, and the first test was over.

It seems that the attack range of this guy in front of him is very wide, but it can be near or far, which is really difficult to deal with. Zhao Yong looked at the opposite Firefox and thought about it secretly.

I'm really excited. The master is a master. It seems that this eyebrowless man's melee is very powerful. He can actually sense my movements in advance. The combat talent is really terrible. I have never met an opponent with such great potential before. Firefox licks his lips excitedly.

Zhao Yong's body was slightly pressed down, still a tiger-shaped fist, emitting bursts of tiger power.

Firefox vaguely felt that it was not a person standing opposite, but a tiger like a hidden in the mountains and forests, ready to go, and it had to deal with it more carefully.

Firefox suddenly twisted its shape. With its left foot, a deep pit was stepped on the wall and appeared on the left side of Zhao Yong. His right leg was as fast as lightning, his center of gravity exerted force, and his right leg hit Zhao Yong's left arm fiercely like a steel whip.

Wow, Zhao Yong's iron fist with a tiger roar greeted him, bang! Bang! Bang! The fists and feet were intertwined, and the two of them came and went. In just a few seconds, they had bumped into each other hundreds of times.

The strength is transmitted to their legs, and with every effort, the stones on the wall will make a click. One punch and one foot have thousands of pounds of strength.

The strong wind from his legs and feet blew the crushed sand and stones on the ground to the side. Suddenly, he only heard it. With a whirling, the solid wall under their feet could no longer withstand such a huge force. Unexpectedly, it broke from the middle, and huge stones fell to the ground and even trembled.

It's really enjoyable. I didn't expect that it was really an opponent to come out this time.

The two looked at each other and continued to fit up. Their fists and feet turned into remnants wrapped around them. From a distance, a red light and a yellow light were entangled, among which there were tiger roars and the roar of foxes from time to time.

Less than five minutes have passed, a wall of the base has completely collapsed, covered with fist marks and footprints. Both sides are attacking each other, and the playing method is extremely fierce. The two fight is inseparable, life and death.

Firefox's body is flexible, with a small range of dodging, moving and jumping. The body is incredibly fast, but all of them are sealed to death. Zhao Yong's tiger-shaped fists are powerful, and heavy. For the time being, Firefox does not take any advantage.

The two retreated and separated, seven or eight meters apart. Their chests fluctuated violently, and they both opened their mouths to breathe violently and adjusted their breathing.

Zhao Yong trembled slightly, dredge the numbness and congestion of his arms and fists caused by fierce fighting.

The muscles of Firefox's arms and legs are constantly shaking under the skin like earthworms, also dredging numbness and blood.

Although their fists are many times harder than ordinary people, and even more than fine steel, even if they are really fine steel, after such a fierce collision, there will be some damage and discomfort.

After this fierce fight, the physical exhaustion of the two was very severe, and they had to take the opportunity to adjust and wait for the opportunity.

Zhao Yong's tiger-shaped fist is extremely powerful. Once the attack is launched, it is like a fierce tiger going down the mountain. It pays attention to the momentum of a tiger. However, once it falls into a struggle, it is inevitable that there will be a lack of stamina. Although the routes of Firefox are all sealed by Zhao Yong, and the momentum is still at the peak, Zhao Yong knows that once he is blocked, the momentum will stagnate. It's time for you to be defeated.

As the saying goes, if you work hard, you will be exhausted.

Although Firefox does not know what a tiger fist is, it also knows the truth that "it can't be strong for a long time, it can't be soft". His beast-like intuition has keenly felt that Zhao Yong's fist is about to reach its peak, and the next attack must be extremely fierce.

Zhao's courage climbed to the top. His body sank, and his right hand suddenly hit as fast as lightning. A black tiger took out his heart and grabbed Firefox's heart. Firefox looked at Zhao Yong's flying fist like a hungry tiger with an open blood basin and rushed at him fiercely. A tiger roar swept over the sand and stone on the ground. Firefox's eyes The eyes were blown by the strong wind that I could hardly open them.