Chapter 573

Name:War Lord Author:Chen Ran
A person with the ability of agility rushed in front. He was medium and thin, and his hands and legs were slender. In terms of body shape, he should be inclined to be flexible and agile. A long carrying tool is hung on both sides of his waist, but there are three long knives made of composite materials in each carrying tool. His hands interlaced, "clatter" twice, two flashes appeared in the field, and a long knife appeared in each of his hands.

The capable person's body rotates like a top. The long knife pulls out a circular fine awn to increase the cutting force. The first long knife hits tyre after 3 seconds. However, when the long knife made of composite material cut the creeping muscle on Zhong tyre, it broke!

The blood flower bounces up, and the tiger's mouth explodes. When he was surprised, he clenched his teeth and rotated his body harder, using the power of rotation and his own weight to increase the power of the second knife. The blade broke through the air and even made a long whistling sound. But it was no surprise that the knife fell on tyre instantly, wiped out Lianpeng spark, like Chinese steel armor, and broke again after the first knife.

The capable man and tyre passed by wrong, and he finally stopped the rotating potential. Pull out both hands again and draw out two long knives. Just as he was about to attack, tyre looked slightly at him. In fact, it can't be regarded as a gaze, just a slight glance with the remaining light from the corner of the eye. However, the capable person is like being hit by high-voltage current, and suddenly his whole body can't move.

Tyre's eyes were very clear, but in that line of sight, the capable could not see his own existence. So he knew that in the eyes of the man with the name of the God of war, not only himself, but also his colleagues who attacked like mercury pouring into the ground, were not in his eyes!

What arrogance it was, but the intuition of the capable told him that tyre did have the right to be arrogant.

The space between him and tyre was suddenly cut off by a tall figure falling from the sky. When tyre's sight was cut off, the man with double knife ability breathed a sigh of relief on the spot. Then we see that the ability of a mutation domain turns into a steel maned werewolf. Fall behind tyre, open your mouth and bite into his main artery!

The wolf kiss closed and splashed several blood lines immediately!

However, the werewolf's eyes narrowed, then let go of tyre in horror and stepped back. The skin on tyre's neck, let alone bleeding, didn't even leave tooth marks. All the sharp teeth in the werewolf's mouth broke, and blood trickled out of his mouth.

A roar shook the audience.

Among the countless capable people, one figure grows violently. He is also a person with the ability of mutation domain. He instantly incarnated into a steel rock giant more than five meters high. The body is enlarged, the skin is toughened, and the muscles are like armor. He strode here, lifted his fist full of iron pimples, and punched the God of war with hate.

There was a loud bang, and tyre couldn't help shaking his face for the heavy punch. But the steel rock giant had no proud expression, but his eyes were full of panic. Then the blasphemous fist began to crush from the end of the finger, spread all the way, and finally burst into steel powder even on the shoulder! The giant screamed and retreated again and again, and was soon pushed behind by a flood of colleagues.

Several capable fighters in the fighting field jumped to different positions. Some tightened Tyr's arm, others grabbed his feet, and finally a backhand wrapped around his neck and bent his whole head back. These people have received special training and are used to cooperation at ordinary times. At the beginning, he used the joint blocking technique to keep tyre from moving.

The last capable person pounced on him from the front and shook his fists. When the red flame rose, he was a rare interdisciplinary talent. With these fire fists, he continued to roar at Tyre's chest. At the beginning, I also saw the shadow of each fist falling on tyre. In the end, the speed became faster and faster, and countless shadow of each fist almost became a line of fire. It ended with a heavy punch, and the moment of hitting tyre triggered a violent explosion.

When flames and smoke rose in the field, the capable man fell behind a little, followed by a painful expression on his face. He looked at his hands, his fists already bloody. Just then, in the smoke, he heard a low murmur.

"Ants, give it to me!"

"Go away!"

At the same time, tyre turned his hands. Having the power to rotate from the shoulder to the finger end, the two people with the ability to twist his arm immediately bounced out, the body could not help rotating, and the blood gushed from his mouth. Tyre pulled his head forward, and the capable person with the back around his neck immediately fell to the ground. The fall weighed more than a thousand pounds. The capable person hit the ground and made a dull noise, which has stunned him. But he was castrated more than once. He rubbed over a distance of more than ten meters on the ground and knocked over several colleagues behind him. Then he lay on the court in a big font. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Finally, Tyr grabbed the two soldiers wrapped around his thighs with a grim smile and hit them in the middle. The sound of bone smashing came from both of them. While yelling, tyre threw them out like garbage. They fell to the ground and declared that they had fainted at the same time.

By this time, tyre's muscles were no longer wriggling. 90% of the form of the power of the gods has stabilized, and tyre's whole person has almost expanded a circle, with tight muscle lines from head to foot. The muscles of his whole body are like steel cables, and even additional muscle bundles are generated at the joints of his arms and legs to connect the limbs at both ends of the joint, so that he can exercise more terrible strength.

Tyre's heart roared powerfully, and every time it was agitated, it transmitted great power to the whole body with the blood. Having already reached the micro control level, he can even clearly sense the slightest difference in each power fluctuation.

Looking at the hammer of destruction soldiers who are not afraid of death, tyre smiled. He walks and punches. A simple straight fist went out. The eyes of a capable person in front of his fist were stagnant, and then his chest burst, revealing a terrible gap. The bone marrow and visceral fragments in the body bounced out from the other side of the gap. At the same time, they penetrated the body of the person with this ability, as well as tyre's boxing style!

At this moment, the world seems to be pressed by someone. The soldiers of green capital, red Archduke, tuxian patriarch, Su Hefeng, zero... Everyone's pupils expanded at this moment. In their eyes, a blood wave suddenly appeared in the crowd of the hammer of destruction. In this blood wave, dozens or even more people have broken limbs and legs!

Just one punch turned dozens of advanced talents into corpses and fragments. Blood, internal organs, bones and meat mud fell to the ground. It seemed as if a blood rain had fallen on the faces of others.

"It's better not to waste my time," tyre said softly, sweeping his left hand and pulling out a awe inspiring fist!

Then another blood wave appeared, and at least 30 capable people on his left were cut at the same time. Their upper bodies floated up, but their lower bodies fell to the ground. When they reacted, they had become two bodies.

"Evil... Devil!" cried a capable man in horror.

Dominated by fear, he roared and rushed to tyre.

"Devil? I don't agree with that." tyre smiled. "The capable man punched and kicked tyre out of control. The strength he used to be confident in is now like a child's toy. Tyre saw him and looked across the crowd and fell on Sol's face: "Brother, these guys are not even cannon fodder. If you intend to use them to kill my strength, I'm afraid you can only be disappointed."

Tyre raised his mouth: "such rubbish can't even kill 1% of my strength!"

At the same time, tyre raised his fist and put it in front of the uncontrollable capable person's face, then popped his middle finger and hit the capable person's forehead. The capable person's action immediately stopped, followed by the collapse and crack of his forehead, and the small half of his head was flicked by tyre, drawing a short blood arc in the air!

fear!

Unspeakable terror enveloped the hearts of these capable people. As a member of the hammer of destruction, they thought they were used to life and death and overcome the negative emotions of fear and fear. And it was the same until tonight. When they faced a nightmare that was almost invincible, this emotion reappeared and went out of control.

Tyre took a step forward.

The hammer of destruction soldier involuntarily took a step backwards.

Tyre smiled, "look, these mole ants are afraid. Well, instead of raising these garbage for nothing, let me clean them up for you. It's like an Aftershow before the big meal?"

Another punch.

The roaring fist wind pulled out a smoke dragon. When it passed the crowd, it brought a blood wave. Tyre waved his fist with his hand. When the fist wind came, the blood wave was towering!

Panic began to spread, and countless bodies and blood took people's courage. They evolved from their initial fear to want to stay away from the demons in the scene, so they ran back.

Looking at these flustered faces, a senior said coldly, "these things that fear death have lost the face of our army!"

He gathered eight levels of energy in his hand, but was gently pressed. It was sol. He shook his head and said, "don't blame them."

Then he looked back at tyre: "this guy is really not someone who can be defeated by quantity."

"Everybody listen, all withdraw and give tyre to us!" Sol shouted, masking a messy voice.

When they heard the commander's order, all of them only hated the loss of two legs and ran back quickly. Tyre did not intend to let them go, but still sent out a few fists and smashed nearly 100 people. The ground had left a layer of sticky meat mud, blood even seeped into the ground, and internal organs and bones were dotted. In this land like hell, tyre was the master of this hell !

When he raised his fist again, he didn't punch. In front of tyre, a man knelt down. It was the one who made his eyes grow long at the beginning of the attack. His eyes had no focus, and he sat on the ground like a body without soul. The corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and his expression couldn't be said to be crying or laughing. Tyre looked at him, speechless, bypassed him and went in the direction of sol Go.

For tyre, the man is dead. The God of war is not interested in killing another dead man!