Even at level C, what can I do? Yao Yan is a monster with B strength in level B. His destructive power still makes him unable to resist!

The strength, physical strength and speed are above him, and the possibility of him winning is very small!

There was thunder all over his body, and gradually formed a set of things like armor. Yao Yan had thought this a long time ago, but his spiritual energy did not have so much!

Moreover, his body could not bear it. Yao Yan felt that his body was now being pulled by huge force, trying to tear him apart!

The surface of the body is bleeding, and you can feel pain after moving, but you have become accustomed to it!

Level B corresponds to a strong man who breaks through the limits of the human body, but so what? Yao Yan dares to fight!

After more than ten consecutive punches, the arms blocking their chests were suppressed by six times of gravity, and the arms that were blocking their chests made cracking sounds from time to time. His bones could not withstand this kind of strength!

Keep retreating, Yao Yan's shoes have been worn out, Mu Wushuang attacked from behind, and the left hand was burning with flames, hitting the monster's bull's head. I don't believe that you are not afraid of fire in all places!

The body equivalent to Sijing is not only inseparable from swords and guns, but also invades water and fire, but even standing here so that you can't even get hurt. This is the gap!

Nangong Wentian was not idle either. More than a dozen vines were wrapped around him again. Bai Yang had already reached his limit and fainted on the side without holding on. The suppression of six times the gravity also disappeared!

The vine was instantly broken by the monster, which seemed very easy. Not only that, the monster also grabbed Mu Wushuang, and its huge and thick palms directly slammed Mu Wushuang's head. Even after three calcinations, it could not stop this force!

Everyone's faces changed. How many people are still standing now? Nangong Wentian, Li Qingyang and Yao Yan can barely fight!

Blood and even some white things splattered on Yao Yan's face. He knew what this was, but he was a little distracted in a short period of time!

Mu Wushuang's headless body was thrown out and hit Nangong Wentian. He struggled to get up!

When someone dies in front of you and you know someone, how can you be happy even though you have known each other for a few hours?

Yao Yan had a gloomy face, and the thunder armor on his body became more and more obvious. The dark blue one seemed to be a warrior from ancient times!

I have one punch to open a mountain, and one punch to break a mountain!

This punch was even more fierce than last time, so Yao Yan was naturally angry. The thunder in his left hand was constantly rolling, and there were waves of air around him, just like the wrath of a monarch!

Second calcination, you can directly blow it up!

Sanqian, the same is true. Yao Yan's punch is enough to suppress many C-levels. Even if he has just reached it, he can become a strong man in C-level with this punch!

Do you know if he is considered C-level now? Strictly speaking, it doesn’t count, because he is only a second-rate, but his combat power can be achieved!

There were constant noises on his left arm, and he showed cold sweat on his face, enduring great pain but did not say anything. Even if he screamed at this time, it was normal!

He couldn't bear this power without hurting anyone!

The monster was beaten so hard that it almost flew backwards. Yao Yan hit the place where he was almost the lower abdomen, which was exposed with a charred blackness and a little bloody and bloody. He did successfully injured the monster!

The left hand was unable to sag and was no longer in control!

"Roar!" The monster seemed to roar. Because he was injured, his pupils gradually turned into bloody red, and even his body was growing bigger!

It has exceeded four meters...it has even reached six meters now, and its momentum is even stronger than before!

Nangong Wentian and Li Qingyang both showed despair. How do they fight? They may not be able to withstand each other's move!

Although the monster is huge, his speed is not slow at all. He is not even satisfied with the blink of an eye, so he already appears in front of Yao Yan!

"Can you hear it? Can you hear it? There will be ten minutes left to strong people, please be sure to hold on for ten minutes!" A voice from the communicator sounded, and ten minutes was undoubtedly another hope. They could not even plug in the side!

Li Qingyang pinched his fist tightly, which hit his heart. Although he seemed to be hilarious on the surface, he also had a proud heart. When did he become a person who could not get involved?

Yao Yan was knocked out directly, and his fist as big as a stone hit him hard. If he hadn't had the set of people leaving home on his body, he would have been smashed into meat paste without the protection of the thunder armor on his body!

Even so, it's still not easy!

Blood was spitting out of his mouth like money, the bones on his body kept breaking, and even the organs were damaged, as if there was a car accident scene. If he were not a psychic person and had not been a little more tenacious in life, he would have died long ago!

The next punch is his head!

But Yao Yan couldn't avoid it at all, so he slowly closed his eyes. Didn't he catch this hope? He died just like that, and he was really unwilling to accept it!

Qilang could already feel that his head might be smashed into pieces in the next second. He was still thinking about it at this time. If I had not joined the association at the beginning, wouldn't I have to die today?

Unfortunately, there is no if, even if, he feels that he will still join the association!

Although Nangong Wentian is not serious and stingy, and is particularly unreliable, it is undeniable that he is also his friend!

It’s really a headache to have such a friend!

"Stop me!" Li Qingyang shouted loudly, time stopped me, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye. He even thought, if he was strong enough, could he stop this monster for ten minutes?

Ten minutes, it's really short!

For some people, it may be the time to roll the sheets in bed, or the time to finish class, or the time to have breakfast!

But it is really short and very few. There are twenty-four hours a day, so how many ten minutes are there? Many, many, so many that make people too lazy to count!

But these ten minutes determine whether these people's lives can survive, or who can't survive?

After only three seconds, Li Qingyang fell to the ground. He could no longer hold on. He had never hated himself as weak as he did today. Is the power of time really that powerful?

No, it’s just that he is weak himself. The so-called genius is just a joke in front of the strong. Which strong man is not the genius he used to be?

The fist did not fall, and seven or eight vines were tightly wrapped around the monster's arms. Nangong Wentian barely stood up, but the vines didn't work at all!
Chapter completed!