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Chapter 1299



Chapter 1299

Solang Deji discovered the characteristics of Luosang's attack method.

Luosang's impact force comes from the power after acceleration, but his own power is definitely not stronger than Solang Deji.

Therefore, just interrupt the spell!

Solang Deji rushed to Luosang, who was now coiled up and could not escape Solang Deji's speed at all.

The Vajra Stick was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, waving in the air with a terrifying afterimage, and the explosion sounded like thunder, hitting Luosang's fat body heavily!

"Puff——"

The Vajra Stick was deeply embedded in the flesh, and the layers of surface fat and fat were whipped, rippling a layer of flesh waves.

Although a lot of the terrifying power was unloaded, Luosang was still whipped out directly, like a kicked ball.

"Boom!!"

The huge meat ball fell to the ground and bounced violently on the ground for more than ten times before stopping.

Luosang's blood was churning, but after the layers of natural defense to unload the force, he was not beaten into mud.

But a terrible bruise was still left on his body, and soon the scar left by the diamond stick turned dark purple.

"It works, come again!"

Solang Deji took advantage of the victory and pursued, like a flash of lightning, leaped into the air with the force of thunder, and hit Luosang's head with a stick!

The ultimate power is so terrifying that it can restrain all the fancy things.

Luosang's face changed, and his fat body rolled away dangerously.

"Boom!!"

The earth shattered with a sound, and a large amount of ice and snow was shattered and flew out.

After this battle, the snowfield had been sunk more than ten meters, and white steam filled the surroundings. No one could see what was happening inside.

Zhang Yi looked calm, but he said to Liang Yue: "Get ready! It's your turn."

Liang Yue said: "Do you think Solang Deji can't win?"

Zhang Yi said lightly: "There is a high probability that he will lose."

It's not because Zhang Yi looked down on Solang Deji's strength.

It's because of the injuries on Solang Deji's body.

For the aliens with long-range attacks, the injuries to the internal organs can be forcibly suppressed by drugs and willpower.

But for the enhanced aliens with close combat, every time he exercises vigorously, the injuries will worsen.

Maybe it can be suppressed at the beginning, but later, it will be out of control.

"Huh!"

A blazing wave of flames rose from the battlefield surrounded by white fog, and actually dispersed a large area of ​​fog.

This also made people see the scene inside clearly for a while.

Solang Deji held a Vajra stick in his hand, his stalwart body was like a black iron tower, his feet stepped on the ground, like a Vajra that would not fall.

And Luosang appeared in the distance in a somewhat embarrassed state, gasping for breath.

There were three dark purple stick marks on his fat body, which looked hideous and terrifying.

The flesh and blood in that part had completely necrotized.

If he had not had so much fat on his body, these attacks would have torn his internal organs apart.

This is why most of the ancient generals were potbellied and did not pay attention to muscles all over their bodies.

A body shape that is truly beneficial to fighting must have fat as a buffer.

Looking at the current situation, it is obvious that Solang Deji has the upper hand.

The private soldiers of the Paji family have bright eyes, as if they see the hope of victory.

"As expected of Lord Solang Deji, he is so powerful!"

"This is the first warrior of our Pudge family! Who can defeat him?"

"Maybe Lord Solang Deji can defeat the three strangers of their three families. It will be exciting then!"

The private soldiers of the Pudge family have already started to imagine beautiful things.

Zhang Yi and Liang Yue looked at Solang Deji on the field, but they did not think the situation was very optimistic.

Solang Deji, who seemed to have no problems, subconsciously had a small movement of contracting his abdomen when he was moving.

This could not be hidden from Zhang Yi and the others. Solang Deji's internal injuries were getting worse and worse, and he had to be restrained by force to keep him in the fight on the field.

Unless he could quickly take down Luosang in front of him, the longer the battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

But how could he take down this greasy fat man with hundreds of pounds of fat?

Solang Deji's eyebrows were erected, and he knew that his injuries were acting up.

It was necessary to fight quickly!

Looking at Luosang in front of him, he slowly twisted the Vajra Stick.

The next moment, he stomped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Luosang like a cannonball.

This time, the Vajra Stick in his hand turned into a spear, and he began to attack Luosang with the spikes on the other end.

Luosang also felt Solang Deji's desperate intention, but he was still smiling.

He crossed his arms, and his whole body was filled withMore terrifying flames were emitted, one after another, circling like a long snake, biting towards Solang Deji!

The blazing flames burned Solang Deji's hair, turning him into a big black bald head.

But he was not afraid at all. He used the diamond stick in his hand to disperse the flames, and then ran towards Luosang without slowing down.

But at this moment, the big fat man like a meatball did not choose to fight Solang Deji head-on.

Instead, he bounced back like a ball.

"Hehehe, your injury has taken effect, right? If you continue to drag it on, you will vomit blood soon. Who wants to play with you?"

Luosang has already seen the problem with Solang Deji.

Luosang is very clear about Gele's strength. He risked his life with a dying blow, and even a master like Solang Deji would definitely be seriously injured.

Then, just delay it slowly.

Luosang began to distance himself and launched a long-range attack on Solang Deji with high-temperature flames.

Zhang Yi found that as the man slowly fought, his body seemed to shrink a little.

"Starting to become a little thinner? In other words, he stored fat in his body and regarded himself as an oil tank."

Zhang Yi touched his chin: "Interesting."

But soon, he said to Liang Yue next to him: "Get ready, it's your turn soon."

Liang Yue nodded, holding a long knife in her hand. In order to hide her identity, this was naturally not Long Ming, but another adamantium metal weapon.

"By the way, don't forget to bring this."

Zhang Yi said, reaching out to lift Huahua from his shoulder and put it in Liang Yue's arms.

Liang Yue was dumbfounded. She stared at Huahua blankly: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yi said with a matter-of-fact expression: "As a person who can control beasts, it is reasonable for you to bring a war beast with you when you go to the battlefield, right?"

Until this time, Liang Yue finally understood why Zhang Yi was so confident that he would win this duel.

Because from the perspective of strength, Huahua, who has opened the gene lock, is more powerful than Liang Yue!

If such a combination appears, it is completely a BUG-level existence.

Liang Yue was stunned for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence.

"I thought you thought I was the genius picked out of a million."

Zhang Yi pointed at Huahua with a smile, "Even if you are a genius, it is safer to give you a weapon spirit, isn't it?"


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