The battle was only in a moment, and one of the Fenglin Volcanoes was solved.

Jiang Bingshu was delighted. When he actually saw Sister Bingbing’s battle, he realized that this was not a useless soldier in Sister Che’s words, it was a pure thigh!

Liu Bing's smash directly broke the "Feng" trachea and cervical vertebrae.

The entire cervical vertebrae was completely broken, as if it was bitten and deformed and folded several times.

That is, the ductility of the human body's flesh makes the "wind" body and head still connect.

But the neck was twisted and deformed by a punch.

All kinds of things are only a few breaths.

Liu Bing did not hesitate at all. She knew her strength very well.

Among these people, "fire" is their defeated general, but they will not be beaten to death for a while.

The same is true for "Lin", and that body is very troublesome.

At an extremely fast speed, she was ready to bypass Lin and kill the mountain behind him.

But the next second, the fire, who was left behind by her, actually caught up with her!

The copper-skinned iron bone punch hit Liu Bing again, and Liu Bing had to confront her with both hands.

This punch seemed to be about to penetrate a person's chest, but the powerful force fell on Liu Bing, which did not hurt Liu Bing.

She participated in the purification of the disease domain many times, and the fluctuations in the disease increased above these black soldiers.

The opponent's strongest punch fell on Liu Bing, which only made her who was in a hurry and lose her balance and deviate from her original direction.

But this is the purpose of Fenglin Volcano.

The death of "wind" is simply insignificant.

"Mountain" is just a feint attack.

On the contrary, the "Lin" that seems to need the least attention - is the real killer move.

The punch of "fire" directly knocked Liu Bing out of position.

Immediately afterwards, the fist of "fire" was swung out like a storm!

Each punch kept hitting Liu Bing on a huge human wall - "Lin".

This fat man who looks like he has no attack power has an extremely flexible fat body.

Like clay, the tonnage-level fat piled up on the belly of "Lin" as Liu Bing deviated from him, instantly began to move and wrapped Liu Bing.

His already obese body became more obese.

Liu Bing only felt something like rubber wrapped around him. Then there were fewer and fewer things that could be seen in his eyes…

In the end, she was completely "swallowed" into the fat man's huge belly fat.

It's like a person falling into a well and then being buried by the soil that keeps pouring into the well.

The eyes were blocked from sight, and even breathing could not be done.

The most terrifying thing is that the ability of "mountain" began to take effect, and Liu Bing felt that his body was becoming stiff.

She is now like a tadpole swimming in the water, and suddenly she finds that the water has turned into mud.

The terrifying fat meat completely wrapped her around her, and her whole body was not exposed at all.

"Lin"'s originally obese belly is now even more distorted and deformed.

But there was a silly smile of a fat man of tonnage on his face:

"The battle is over and the seal is completed." The fat man smiled silly, but the gleam in his eyes showed that he was a real killer.

The ginger tree was stunned.

Sister Bingbing, who was still in the advantage the moment before, was defeated the next moment?

He could not accept this kind of thing. He instinctively wanted to rush up, but he began to feel weak due to the side effects after the six injections.

Jiang Xiaoshou said before that when the injection effect is over, he will feel twice as tired.

And when Jiangbingshu was about to take action, the sculpture-like black general had already arrived in front of Jiangbingshu:

"She probably hasn't died yet, but she will die soon. You don't have to be sad. You have just joined the Chess Organization for a while and have no friendship with these people."

Jiang Jianshu seemed to have not heard the words of the black general.

He just looked at the fat man's constant wriggling abdomen and felt the struggle inside becoming weaker and weaker...

He was sad and scared, but at this moment he could do nothing.

On the road to parallelism, he felt that these coaches were all prides of heaven and heroes who could change the times.

But the reality is that each of them may die at any time.

Moreover, many coaches died very ugly. When recalling their deaths, Jiang Bingshu would sincerely feel powerless.

No matter how outstanding and powerful a person is, he may die without warning in reality.

This is still the head coach, he could not imagine how tragic the soldiers of the chess-taught soldiers were.

Liu Bing's struggle gradually disappeared. Jiang Bingshu had never experienced such a scene...

He suddenly thought of his experience in the chess organization these days without control.

Thinking of that night, Liu Bing carried him on his back and told him that he would definitely not be late next time.

At that time, Sister Bingbing probably thought she had fallen asleep? But in fact, she still had some consciousness.

Jiang Bengshu's life is not much of a feeling of being cared for by others.

His most precious thing is the memories of being with the old monk and the little girl in the orphanage.

After the old monk left, Jiang Bingshu was lost for a long time. Until Liu Bing and others appeared, he felt that life became meaningful again.

His fists were clenched, and the sadness and anger between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier.

The black general said lightly:

"In chess game, it is very common to change soldiers and soldiers. I hope you don't do stupid things. Even if your physique is very special, you are not enough to change anything now."

"Mr. Jiang Bingshu, welcome to the Black Chess Group, although you are not a member of us yet."

Black turned around stiffly.

Three black strokes, the burly "fire" carried Zihuan on her shoulders.

"Lin" and "Shan" followed the black general and prepared to leave this battlefield.

...

...

Heart-district overpass.

"Hey, they succeeded. Then I should leave. I didn't expect that you are so careless, Red Cannon."

Vehicles have accumulated, and the entire overpass has been paralyzed due to the duel between the two.

But the two in the duel didn't care about these things.

Black Cannon touched his beard and held the red cannon's neck in one hand.

"It's so weak, Hong Cannon is just like that, it's so boring."

"But think about it, that's right. I'm the enhanced version of you. It's normal that you can't beat me. It's not embarrassing. Goodbye, Hong Cannon."

Hei Cannon's hand began to use force slowly, intending to crush Hong Cannon's neck.

Cannons are chess pieces that can't be killed by themselves.

Hei Pao’s childhood experience made him particularly like to imitate others.

Because other people's lives are alive, only their own lives are free of fun, hard work, pain, and sweetness.

If he just feels himself, he doesn't even feel that he is alive.

Only by feeling the people around him can he feel like he is alive.

Therefore, his ability to be sick is absolutely imitated.

This ability has many limitations, such as imitation can only take effect when the target is also nearby. For example, before the imitation is completed, the other party needs to say whatever they need to do and say what they follow.

Once it takes effect and the imitation is successful, it can almost be fake and real.

On the overpass, it was like two identical people fighting.

Imitation is not exactly the same combat power as the opponent, this is the power of the black cannon.

This is an imitation inequality. While having the opponent's strength, your own strength will be superimposed.

So he is always a little more powerful than the people he imitates...

Therefore, in this battle, Baozi was suppressed wildly, and what he faced seemed to be a black cannon that merged with his own.

Soon, he was beaten by the black cannon and was covered in bruises.
To be continued...