"I don't believe you are immortal!" The middle-aged man's face was fierce. A little under his feet, he had already appeared in front of Xiao Chen. His fists and fists burst out and swallowed up the weak Xiao Chen.
The middle-aged man squatted down and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Staring at the explosion, he didn't believe it. After four fists, Xiao Chen was still alive.
"Although I'm not immortal, I can't be killed by ordinary strength. Your strength is very strong, but it's a pity that I can't be completely crushed by your strength."
The explosion past, Xiao Chen appeared in front of the public, light voice spread out, the whole person was in a mess to the extreme.
Old fan and others took a breath of cold air and were hit by four fists and blasts, but they were still alive. Is Xiao Chen, the God of war, really so tough?
In other words, if a middle-aged man still can't kill Xiao Chen next time, he will lose his fighting power because of his backbite and become a fish on the chopping board.
Old fan knew this, and middle-aged people also knew it. At this time, he looked at Xiao Chen, who could not even lift his head. His face became more and more fierce. This was his last chance. Even if he was defeated, he would kill Xiao Chen!
"Die for me, blow it up!" The middle-aged man roared, the internal strength crazy countercurrent, to Xiao Chen mercilessly smashed down, a series of terrible explosions, Xiaochen again swallowed up.
The middle-aged man spits out a mouthful of blood and stands upright. But only he knows how serious his injury is now. I'm afraid that if anyone pushes him, he will fall down, but he can't fall now. He wants to watch Xiao Chen die.
After the explosion, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, not only him, but also old fan and others. The killer bee looked at Xiao Chen in a daze.
At this time, Xiao Chen stood upright, with a layer of earthy yellow light on his body. The wound on his body was constantly recovering. The most important thing was that Xiao Chen had a brilliant smile on his face, with a trace of abuse in his smile!
"It's a pity that you're close to killing me." Xiao Chen playfully laughs a way, which still has a little weak in the voice.
"Are you kidding me?" The middle-aged man stares at Xiao Chen, some of whom are hard to believe.
"You can see it at last." Xiao Chen's face was abusive, "do you really think you can kill me with your strength? I've been teasing you all the time, but I didn't expect that you were almost fooled to death by yourself. Your channels were damaged and you kept spitting blood. Now you are like a candle in the wind. As long as I push it gently, you will fall down. "
"No way!" The middle-aged man said angrily, and then directly vomited blood for three liters. He clearly saw that as long as he was fighting, Xiao Chen would die, but how could it be like this now.
"Stupid enough to spit blood three liters, you are also unprecedented, after no one."
Xiao Chen light way, and this sentence for middle-aged people, is the last straw to overwhelm the camel, the body directly fell back to go, although not dead, but now the middle-aged people, also have no combat effectiveness.
The middle-aged man was defeated, and he was almost killed by Xiao Chen in the end!
"I'll recover. You look at them. Don't let them run away." Xiao Chen said a word to Xiao Chen in black, and then, without waiting for his reaction, he sat on his knees, nine turns, and the God was in a state of famine and began to recover.
"Son of a bitch, you even ordered me to come!" Xiao Chen in black scolded, but his face was full of smiles. Xiao Chen was really cruel to himself. Although Xiao Chen said that he was teasing middle-aged people, he did accept those attacks, and the injury was no less than that of middle-aged people.
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