Chapter 8 Killing tigers and slaughtering lions (2) ()

Zhuhu paused, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Price the price for your arrogance, boy!" Before he finished speaking, his hands and fingers formed into claws and merged into a chest, gathered into a muzzle-like shape, aiming at the Blue Ocean and pushed it violently. A ball of high-voltage electric ball immediately burst out with dazzling and blinding white light, which was like a cannonball, and was veritable, as fast as lightning! It was also driven by electric current, but the power contained in this ball of ball lightning was as high as 500,000 volts. Don't say it was a person, even if the Cretaceous tyrant dragon was hit, it would have to turn into a ball of roasted pork.

The speed is as fast as lightning, but in the eyes of Blue Ocean, it is only almost the same as a snail crawling. It does not dodge or avoid standing like a mountain. Without thinking, the Blue Ocean raises its right arm, combines food, and pokes forward with two middle fingers. It is not biased, and is in the core of the electric ball! The wrist then spirals and turns sharply, counteracting the centripetal force that condenses the current with a powerful rotation. As the current jumps, countless tiny lightnings as thin as hair splashed everywhere and were absorbed silently by the dry land.

Resolving the electric ball offensive does not mean that the battle ends. On the contrary, it just started. Just the next moment when the electric ball collapsed, a burly figure rushed forward like a dark cloud. The tiger clasped its right hand tightly into a fist and placed it on its waist and contracted backwards. The high-rise muscles were like a bowstring, pouring all the infinite killing power in it. He pulled his throat and let out a beast-like roar, releasing all the energy he had saved. His fist blasted the air, and immediately stimulated a deafening air explosion, and took the blue sea's lower abdomen with a thunderous force. It was simple and direct, but absolutely effective. The magnetic field rotates the fifth level of the sky, the black tiger fist, kill!

The power of the fifth-level magnetic field is 50,000 horsepower, which is more than enough to push the eight Zhenyuan iron armored ships in the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895. As long as the power is lower than the third-level heaven, then after being hit by this iron fist, there will be no exception. And! This is the only end that you can get if you dare to fight against the Bai family royal family.

Although he did not take action personally, being able to witness death was created with his own eyes, the red lion, who was watching the formation, felt extremely excited. The corners of his mouth as wide as a lion, naturally hung a bloodthirsty smile, which seemed extremely cruel and ferocious. However, the smile had not yet completely bloomed, but suddenly it was as stiff as dry cement. He stared at the purple glass lenses incredibly and blurted out: "The power of the sixth level of heaven!"

Before the scream was over, Lan Hai clenched his fist and waved his left arm, shouted in a deep voice, and blasted it out without thinking! With the fight, both sides had no room for vacancies or tricks. At that time, the two strong iron fists had already collided head-on like shells. The dull roar of thunder in the drought broke out immediately, and the huge shock wave spread wildly in all directions at the same time, shoveling up and sweeping away the soil under his feet, instantly forming a circular pit with a diameter of three meters and a depth of half a meter. The blood flowers rushed straight into the sky with a scream, and the tiger flew backward like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. The remaining force had not yet faded, and it shoveled out a deep pit of ten meters long like a bulldozer, which finally stopped the castration.

The commander of the Bai family royal family turned pale as if he was dead. He struggled to turn over and get up, but after a little movement, a heartache immediately came from his chest, and he couldn't help but spray another mouthful of blood. He didn't even have time to wipe the blood on his lips, so he hurriedly looked down at his right arm that had completely lost any feeling. The scenery he saw came into his eyes, and his heart was chilling on the spot, almost unable to believe it.

Commander Fenghu's fist, which could have exploded the entire skyscraper with one blow, has now turned into a bloody ball. The bones of the entire arm were even more shattered and could only droop around him. Not to mention the enemy in front of him, even an ant, he could not think that he could use this arm to hurt him again.

"Commander-level powerhouse? Interesting. You are much more powerful than the pig trick last night." Lan Hai retracted his fist with satisfaction. A few factors called "excitement" were mixed in his usual plain tone. Something in his blood began to burn. This feeling of boiling blood made Lan Hai feel extremely comfortable. He couldn't wait to pursue more similar feelings. So he spread his fists and turned his palms upwards, waved at the two enemies, and urged: "You still have the ability to use it, I know. So... come again!"

Lan Hai's tone was light, and he did not regard the commanders of the Bai family royal family as the enemy of life and death. He only regarded them as tools to verify his own strength, or even two sandbags. Zhuhu had experienced countless bloody battles in his life. Although it was not a victory in every battle, no enemy had dared to look down on him so much. This contemptuous attitude made Zhuhu even more painful, hated, and angry compared to his physical injuries! Thirty-six teeth were bitten hard and squeaked. His eyes were red and he stood up again with all his strength and scolded the Chi Shi: "Old Lion, are you intentionally relying on the harm? This pounce is obviously a commander-level power, but you actually said that if he is squeaked, it is two, three heavens?"

The muscles on the red lion's face were beating unnaturally, and his eyes were staring at the lens of the energy detector. I saw that the square-inch screen appeared again in the square-inch screen, showing that the power of the blue ocean was still at the lowest level of current driving. The previous dark purple was just like a dream, completely disappearing without a trace. What was going on? The red lion had encountered countless strong people in his life, but he had never seen anyone who could control his power so perfectly. Not to mention the general or commander, or even the god of martial arts, it seemed... it was impossible! So at this moment, the red lion's mind was shocked, his tongue was stiff, and he could speak, and where could he answer the question of the tiger again?

The angry questioning was just to vent the irreversible resentment and anger in his heart. The tiger knew it well and blaming his companions would be of no help to his current situation. Life and death are determined by the moment. Unless he can defeat and kill the enemy in front of him, he will not have a tomorrow. Without waiting for the red lion to answer, the tiger suddenly roared angrily, urging his own power like a desperate situation.
Chapter completed!