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0647: There is no death of God! See if I can pierce you! Guarantee for a monthly pass(2/2)

Two figures chase each other.

Dongfang Bubai is as calm and calm as walking a dog.

The boxing god pursued fiercely as if his body was on fire. Every punch he punched was loud and powerful, but it was like hitting a mosquito with a cannon and did not even touch Dongfang Bubai's clothes.

He kept dancing wildly with his fists, trying his best to knock away all the hidden weapons that were coming at him, and was almost stabbed in the eye by some hidden poisonous needles. It was said that he was close to Dongfang Bubai.

"The leader of Dongfang has become stronger again! I... I wish I could have a leader as strong as me sometime, so that I can help the leader of the village more."

On the back of the demon eagle, Wang Yuyan looked envious and admired when she saw Dongfang Bubai controlling the boxing god with ease and ease as if he were flying a kite.

"Ah! You bastard bitch! Just stick me with a needle!"

The boxing god yelled angrily, and punched again. The power of eight feet of heaven and earth turned into a rainbow of energy, mixed with the true energy, and the moves turned rotten into magic, and his arms spread out like dragons, like beams of light.

The force of the fist and the bombing shook away all the incoming silver needles and threads.

"Hmph! How dare you underestimate me."

Dongfang Bubai suddenly snorted coldly, and his body flashed above the boxing god. His clothes and sleeves were flying as the sun god came out of his body, and suddenly it condensed into a golden needle between his eyebrows.

In an instant, two golden lights pierced his eyes.

The boxing god's eyes met the two golden lights, and he immediately screamed and retreated in pain, holding his head.

In the rush, I suddenly felt a stabbing pain in my lower body, followed by a numb feeling that spread upwards.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to see that several silver needles had been stuck in his legs, and there were silk threads wrapped around them, which were sharper than blades and cut into the flesh.

"——Get out of here!"

The boxing god was extremely shocked and furious, and the true energy of his body and the power of heaven and earth exploded ferociously. The inner energy suddenly turned into a ferocious air wave and exploded, knocking out all the ragged clothes and the poisonous needles stuck in the flesh, and a few streams of black blood followed.

It spurts out.

"ah!--"

In mid-air, Wang Yuyan exclaimed, and immediately did not dare to look at the naked appearance of the boxing god at this time.

"That's enough! Stop it!"

Jiang Dali shouted coldly and rushed down from mid-air, strode forward, and punched out fiercely with his whole body like a bow shooting at a tiger.

The boxing technique is like a dragon emerging from the water. In one move, it contains the secrets of heaven and earth and can turn the world upside down.

Three cups of Tunuoran!

"I won't stop!!"

The boxing god roared and turned around to resist with a punch.

There was a bang!

Huge power and fierce fists clash together.

The air exploded as if it had been struck into water ripples.

The boxing god's face turned red and he retreated violently. He felt a sharp pain in his fist and hand bones, as if he had been struck by a hammer. The moment he retreated, the toxins in his legs broke out again, and he almost stumbled.

Without waiting for him to make any more resistance.

Jiang Dali's body transformed into a dragon-shaped energy and rushed towards him.

Grab it with both hands.

A sudden snap.

Capture the dragon with great force!

The big points on both shoulders of the boxing god went numb, and then he felt a huge force driving his body, and then he was lifted up and hit hard on the ground.

boom!--

The ground collapsed like tofu, shattered, and a human-shaped pit exploded.

"ah!--"

The boxing god screamed loudly, his limbs and bones felt like they were being shaken to pieces, and the breath he just took was instantly shattered.

"Be honest!"

Jiang Dali changed his palms into fingers, and connected his fingers with Hercules, directly sealing more than a dozen acupuncture points of the boxing god, making him unable to move. He could only freeze in place and glare at Jiang Dali.

"If the trouble continues, I won't just control you, but kill you directly and let you accompany Jue Wushen."

Jiang Dali withdrew his hands and stood, staring coldly at the martial art.

"Kill me! Even if you kill me, I won't obey you!"

The boxing god's face was filled with dirt and black mud and was full of madness. He lay on the ground and shouted angrily, "Kill, come! I'm not afraid of death!"

Jiang Dali narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "You are not afraid of death, so are you not afraid of your son's death? If you make me angry, not only will you die, but your son will die too!"

The boxing god immediately glared at him, "How dare you!!"

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Dali shook his head and smiled, put his hands behind his hands and said calmly, "Don't talk about such meaningless topics.

The reason why I spared your life is because you can still be saved.

The owner of this village has come all the way to Yingguo, so he naturally has to charge some interest.

As long as you promise to do a few things for me, I can help you find your son."

The boxing god frowned and shouted angrily, "I can find it myself."

Jiang Dali looked up and down at the almost naked boxing god and chuckled disdainfully, "You only have this little money, can you get away with it?"

"What did you say?!"

The boxing god gritted his teeth, feeling that there was something in Jiang Dali's words. He felt embarrassed and offended, and spit out thick air from his nostrils, like a trapped and unwilling beast.

"Why leave him alive? It would be better to kill him directly to save trouble. Find his son and kill him too, so as to eradicate the root cause."

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai's figure flashed over, his red sleeves fluttering and placed in front of Yingying's waist. Leng Ao glanced sideways at the boxing god. Although his words were plain, they were filled with murderous intent...

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