Pan Yunlong did not join the battle group, and the two kept fighting.

The fist hits like thunder, and the kicks are like whips.

The fists and feet were hit hard, as if someone was beating the drums at the scene, and the drums were sounding.

On the ground, the humus layer stepped deep footprints.

Both of them were incredibly physical strength, like tireless bulls. They fought for thirty minutes without breathing.

Shengtu knew that he could not hold Zhang Lu's fist and kick, and he suddenly broke his punch, with a smile on his face, and said, "You have seen through my killing power. This vision and insight are really amazing!"

"However, your killing power must have been realized just now. You can see that you are not skilled enough."

"I'm not Shaomu, Du Mu and others. You can kill them, but you can't kill me!"

After saying that, Shengtu took out a 56-triangle army baton.

The blade is ridge-shaped, with a blood groove on three sides, and a length of about 38CM.

The wounds pierced by the triangular spear are generally square holes, and each side of the wound cannot squeeze each other to achieve certain bleeding and healing effects.

Moreover, this kind of wound cannot be bandaged and blocked the blood vessels. It only needs to pierce into any part of the human body about 8cm to make the opponent die immediately.

He grinned with white teeth, shining with cold light, and said, "The sixth type of soldiers like to use military spears, and military spears are more deadly than daggers."

"You're careful!"

Zhang Lu also seized the 56th military assassination of the wounded wood, Du Mu and others.

The dagger was at a disadvantage against the 56th Army Basketball, so Zhang Lu immediately replaced the 56th Army Basketball.

Shengdi rushed forward, and the 56 troops in his hand were like red tassel spears, with a little cold light coming straight.

What a fast speed!

Zhang Lu only saw a little cold light, like a spot of light, piercing straight into his chest.

This is the sixth type of military assassination attack, stabbing like a dragon, fast and accurate.

Zhang Lu's first reaction was to hold the 56th Army Baton in his hand and take the lead.

Zhang Lu trained little in the use of cold weapons, and the female soldiers only knew ordinary attacks and killing methods, so Zhang Lu did not master the exquisite cold weapons assassination skills.

This is also the reason why Long Xiaoyun asked Zhang Lu to leave Fire Phoenix.

A genius also needs a powerful master to guide his practice, otherwise it is like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat.

clang!

A sound of gold and iron clashing.

Zhang Lu tried to sweep away the opponent's military sect with his strength, but unexpectedly, the Chinese military sect entangled him and suddenly turned his wrist and released a burst of force.

Zhang Lu was instantly unable to grasp it.

The tiger's mouth tightened, Zhang Lu shouted angrily, his blood and blood exploded, his five fingers were like steel fingers, holding the military sect that he wanted to fly away from his hand.

"It's just a little brute force!"

Shengdi smiled disdainfully and his arms trembled.

An amazing scene appeared.

bite!

A crisp sound.

The 56th Army Baton in Zhang Lu's hand flew out in the upper half, leaving only about 15 cm of Army Baton.

The military baton has been destroyed!

Zhang Lu's face darkened and he simply threw the 56th Army Battalion to the ground.

Cold weapons killing is not his strength.

Seeing that Zhang Lu abandoned the 56th Army Bastion, he didn't want to take advantage of him. Originally, the sixth-type soldier beat the fifth-type soldier, just like an adult teaching a lesson for children.

Now that you are still holding weapons, you will be even more bullying.

Shengtu said cheerfully: "We won't fight anymore, let's make peace. You fight him! I'm not interested in accompanying you."

After saying that, Shengtu turned around and was about to leave.

Zhang Lu said coldly: "Negotiation is absolutely impossible!"

Zhang Lu rushed into a tiger, and a distance of three meters arrived in an instant.

Zhang Lu also guessed that if he rushed over, the other party would inevitably stab him with a backhand.

A stinging backhand is the key to victory or defeat.

Bodhi is happy.

Crisis warning is far from enough.

It’s not that the crisis warning is not possible, but that the opponent takes action too quickly. As soon as the crisis warning sounds, the opponent’s military spear has probably stabbed into the chest.

Under the enlightenment of Bodhi, Bodhi opens up the five minds.

The five hearts come out together, and do not use skills at the same time, but act on the eyes, nose, skin, ears, tongue, and stimulate the five senses and sense the sixth sense of the heart.

Although the true sixth sense has not been truly inspired, under the five hearts of Bodhi, the premonition ability doubles, and you can even premonition some things in the future. This is called a sign of the mind. For example, before reminding Ye Cunxin to train to pay attention, she did not believe it and fell into the trench.

There is no need to look back at the birth of land, and Zhang Lu's attack has been sensed.

But after all, it was just an exercise and was also a Chinese soldier.

Shengtu did not stab with a backhand, but punched with a backhand.

Zhang Lu predicted that the opponent's punch did not resist, and he avoided the opponent with one punch and rushed towards Shengtu's chest.

Bang!

Zhang Lu's fist hit Shengtu and punched him away.

At the moment of knocking off, a burst of blue smoke came out of Shengtu's body.

The fist of Shengtu also hit Zhang Lu's chest.

The violent punch made the air swell, and the power exceeded 2,000 kilograms.

However, Zhang Lu's human body exploded, and his muscles accumulated into his fist, and he obviously raised a piece, as hard as steel.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the impact sound exploded.

Zhang Lu's figure flew his legs, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his chest was burning and painful.

However, Zhang Lu did not wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.

Shengtu saw the fist hit him, and a hole was cracked in the other party's chest.

This punch hit the other party's chest hard.

More than 2000 kg of force!

but why?

Why wasn't he killed?

Shengtu was extremely surprised. The boy took his punch, but he vomited blood and did not die.

What's even more strange is how the other party knows the trajectory of his punching and exchanges his punch for punches!

Shengtu's face was extremely serious and asked, "Do you have the sixth sense of real war?"

Even though the corners of the eyes were full of convulsions, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The sixth sense of war is very terrible, none of them in a thousand.

In the sixth category, only War Songs owns it.

But it is as powerful as a war song, and it is not all activated.

The first priority to become a fang is to have the sixth sense of war.

Zhang Lu smiled. He was not considered the sixth sense, but Bodhi opened his five hearts and touched the edge of the sixth sense.

After being killed in the battle, he felt frustrated and resentful. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "You killed me by changing the wound, but it's useless. You can't beat Thunder!"

"You can't beat it or not, let's talk about it after you fight!"

Zhang Lu used the ability of the Resurrection Grass and hit the injured chest three consecutive punches.

Every time he punched, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With the last punch, the blood was extremely red, and it was obvious that the blood stasis had been eliminated.

The cracked opening allows you to see the purple area, which reduces the swelling and recovers and disappears, but it turns red.

This is the ability of the soul-resurrendering grass, which promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis.

There was nowhere in Shengtu that healed such a strange way. His eyes were dazed, he shook his head, and complained: "Damn, this kid is just an anti-human! You can't judge it by common sense!"
Chapter completed!