"Hey, you said, what's the move just used by Chul God? It's too overbearing. Even the extraordinary move can be blocked. When Chul god gets to drill I, he can still get it. Isn't it possible that the old fist man can be seconds!?"
These diamonds saved by Ye Che are all talking in groups. Naturally, they hold Ye Che high.
After hearing the remarks of the diamond gods, those platinum, gold and silver naturally understood who the young man was and had a full understanding of some inside stories. Excited, the news spread throughout the hero city at an extremely terrible speed.
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At the same time, ye Che endured the burning of his internal organs and the feeling of suffocation. The whole person turned into a streamer and had left the boxer for dozens of kilometers in an instant.
Then, after opening a restaurant at will, as soon as he entered his house, ye Che curled himself to the ground, and sweat the size of soybeans flowed down his cheeks.
This is an extreme feeling of tearing the heart and cracking the lungs. It's like something cutting Ye Che's meridians, flesh and bones layer by layer. Any ordinary person will faint directly as long as he experiences this pain for two or three seconds.
Although Ye Che's current consciousness is unusual, it is also painful to die and live under this colic, and the ground is wet with his sweat.
However, when ye Che was about to go crazy with pain, the suction came again in the Yuan Lin helmet.
Ye Che's mind moved, and his consciousness went in with this attraction.
As soon as I went in, the sharp pain from my body immediately disappeared.
"It's too frustrating. You can't stand the pain?"
As soon as he entered the helmet, the magnetic voice of the sword Saint Yi sounded in Ye Che's ear.
"This pain?"
Ye Che resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes and glared at the sword saint.
"The pain in the body is nothing at all. The pain in the consciousness of the soul can be regarded as real torture. In order to refine limitless Kendo, I used to be dozens or hundreds of times stronger than your pain."
Hearing this sentence, ye Che was speechless.
If it is an ordinary person, he must think it is bragging B, but now the speaker is the body of the suspected sword Saint Yi!
Fortunately, the sword Saint didn't bother more about it. He said in a satisfied tone: "you did a very good job. With this inner space, I can activate any part of the source forest again. At that time, you also have more heroic power available."
"More heroic power?"
When ye Che heard this, he inexplicably humiliated himself. If it's not necessary, he doesn't want to use Heroic skills all his life. The sequelae after that is really unbearable.
"I'm calling you this time to tell you that after removing the lingering breath from you, it will certainly scare the snake and make you fall into a very dangerous environment in advance. You should be prepared."
"I understand that I don't like the feeling of being watched more than danger."
Ye Che answered.
"Well, you go back first. After I integrate the inner space, I will help you remove it." said the sword saint.
Ye Che's consciousness nodded. He knew that staying here all the time could not avoid the pain of the body. After all, the flow rate of time was different.
After returning to the flesh, the heart piercing pain hit again. The power of Duan in the body has been completely exhausted. A feeling of extreme powerlessness spread all over Ye Che's body.
With a bitter smile, he had no choice but to bear it and wait for the painful past.
Time passed slowly. One day passed quickly. Soon, the next day had come.
After a day's fermentation, what happened to the boxers has already spread all over most hero cities. While everyone was amazed, they couldn't help looking forward to the final result.
The hero statue is the foundation of super power. Boxers can never give up!
Everyone knows that when the strong boxers come back from the front line, the whole hero city will set off a unique storm.
At noon, everything was calm.
But in vain, a roar, followed by a violent explosion, suddenly sounded from the boxer's interior.
Ten minutes later, thousands of heavily armed boxers' children surged out like a tide.
Then, there were hundreds of terrible figures flying out of the boxers.
An hour later, inside the boxer, a white faced middle-aged man sat coldly on the first seat. Under him, there were seven or eight people standing there on both sides, and the ancient boxer stood uneasily in the center.
"The detection and monitoring of the little beast's escape route were all erased, so I sent my children back from the front line to search an hour ago."
Quan Gu said with an ugly face.
"Search, master Gu, this boy can resist even you. What if you send those ordinary diamonds to search? Will you send him vegetables? Besides, it's the same thing whether the boy is in the city or not."
On the left side of quangu, a teenager sneered. After that, he glanced at the young man standing on the right side of quangu without showing any trace.
The young man had a handsome face and excellent posture.
"Brother, you're not right. What's the meaning of delivering vegetables? Our Diamond master is as unbearable as you said!"
The young man's words had a taste of tit for tat.
Usually, the young man's temperament is very stable, but he has fought with the young man since childhood, and no one is satisfied with anyone. Therefore, this kind of pressure has become a habit for each other.
"Quan Tianheng, come on, I heard that Che God came for you. Hum, if it weren't for you, the hero statue of our boxing family wouldn't be lost!"
The boy immediately fought back.
"Enough!"
When Quan Tianheng's face suddenly changed and he wanted to talk, the middle-aged man on the seat had a low drink, then his eyes coldly swept both of them and said: "don't think things are not chaotic enough? You two just suppress each other on weekdays. The heroic statue is related to the inheritance of our boxers. If you dare to let your emotions come, get out of here!"
"Father, don't dare!"
"No!"
Boxing Day Heng and the boy immediately said in a little panic.
It can frighten both of them. In addition to his father's identity, this middle-aged man is the owner of the boxing family, Quanhong!
Although Quanhong is not the strongest king, his position has reached an extraordinary peak, and he may step into the ranks of the strongest king at any time.
"The hero statue is owned by our boxers. No one can take it away! If this boy has really left the hero city, I will personally ask the Supreme Master to take it. At that time, let him escape to the ends of the earth and die!"
Quan Hong said with a grimace.