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Chapter 266 Cloak Battle (8)(2/2)

The folding stool rained down on King Zhaoying. Feng Bujue was not unskilled in using the first of eighteen weapons...

"As expected, he is a summoning expert! He is indeed a fighting expert! You are so weak!" Feng Bujue beat the opponent wildly. He showed no mercy.

In Feng Bujue's mind, there are two reasons why the villain failed:

First, when you have the upper hand, you like ink. In countless movies, you can see a similar scene: a villain points a gun at the head of the protagonist, and instead of shooting, he babbles, talks at length, and chirps.

Wai Wai, in the end the positive character used this time to find an opportunity and turned defeat into victory.

Second, take off your pants and fart. Also in movies, we can see such a kind of villain. They have guns in their hands, but they always like to tie the protagonist somewhere, put a bomb next to it, and then leave. This is a

What kind of behavior is this? It's like getting a divorce before having a mistress and letting someone do something stupid for him.

Feng Bujue would not make such a mistake. When the opponent stabbed himself in the waist, he quickly opened fire and attacked continuously, which gave him the overwhelming advantage. At this moment, Feng Bujue was also very determined.

They are following a policy, that is, the attack will never stop until the opponent turns into white light and disappears.

Unfortunately, this "overwhelming advantage" is just an illusion...

"Hehehe...hahahaha..." King Zhao Ying crouched on guard with his head in his hands, in a panic, but he was still laughing.

"Shake m, this is..." Feng Bujue felt that the other party was not dead fast enough, so he replaced the pipe wrench, pointed at the other party's head and swung it down: "First he stabbed himself with a knife, and now he is still like this after being beaten

joy?"

"Do you think...how much of my survival points have been depleted by my attacks?" When King Zhaoying asked this question, the arm that was protecting his head was hit hard by a pipe wrench, and the skin and flesh were bruised and the bones were broken.

It was exposed, but judging from his tone, it seemed that he didn't feel any pain at all: "80%? 90%?"

"Then tell me." Feng Bujue drew his arm toward his ribs, then moved it forward, and struck King Zhaoying's chin with a sharp blow. Even Feng Bujue himself didn't notice

Thinking of it, the first half of the pipe wrench was inserted directly into the skull. Based on this depth, he estimated that the opponent's brain should be destroyed, and the survival value should be instantly reduced to zero.

"Cough... ugh..." The chin was stabbed through, making King Zhao Ying unable to speak normally. Unexpectedly, he simply put down his hands, revealing his injured and deformed face, and blurted out a sentence from his mouth: "

I...cough...sheng...worth...and...a hundred...percent...gou...ten...gou..."

"You are a very serious person... You actually told me. Is this necessary? A demonstration. This is..." Feng Bujue realized something and moved his eyes away from King Zhaoying.

, turned around and looked at the bloody arm rising from the blood puddle behind him.

But at this time, what came out was not just an arm, but the entire monster.

The monster was in human form, up to five meters tall, and extremely strong. At first glance, it looked like the Hulk. Its body surface was covered with layers of wave-like semi-solidified plasma armor, and the colors were bright red and gold.

The monster's face has two black eyes and a mouth. It can't be said to be scary, but the feeling it gives is in one word...strong.

"From now on, I share the same survival value with this blood stone demon." King Zhaoying's voice returned to normal again.

Feng Bujue took a few steps back to avoid being caught in the attack from both sides. When he looked at King Zhaoying again, the scars on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't worry, I told you that I am very weak." King Zhaoying said, "But if you continue to stare at me like you did just now and get punched in the back, I won't care."
Chapter completed!
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