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Chapter 1292 Seeing Zhang Ludao becomes empty

The Wolverine King hit the ground hard, and the ground was sunken, but the Wolverine King jumped up immediately.

roar!

The wolverine king, full of anger, let out a deafening roar. After countless bites, it grew up and eventually became the king of the wolverine group.

Then it was smashed to the ground by its opponent, which made it crazy. In its world, there was only battle, endless battle, or death.

The fighting skills of the Wolverine King are not only biting or using sharp claws to tear the opponent. Ordinary people are definitely not their opponents.

But people like Zhang Lu, whose strength and speed completely overwhelm the Wolverine King, have super strong reaction nerves.

The Wolverine King discovered that it could not hit the opponent at all, but was kept falling on it by the opponent's fists and big feet.

Moreover, the opponent's strength was surprisingly great. His body of fat and dense hair could not resist the invasion of huge force. He was shocked by the penetrating force and vomited blood.

The wild wolverine king had red eyes. It had only one purpose, which was to tear the human to pieces.

The sharp claws suddenly rose up and kept greeting Zhang Lu.

However, it is useless.

Zhang Lu has seen through its attack method. Although its attack speed is not slow, all this cannot escape Zhang Lu's all-round perspective of Manzhu Shahua's Eyes.

Bang!

Zhang Lu avoided the Wolverine King's sharp claws and suddenly turned his body, exerting the characteristics of the Rouwolve to the fullest, releasing a power-accumulating back-spin kick, and also carrying the wind killing momentum.

Like a shadow, the heel hit the Wolverine King's back, smashing it in one face and rubbing it on the ground, plowing a trace on the ground.

roar!

The Wolverine King who had climbed up roared again, and the hair on his chest was stained with blood and was very dazzling.

This time, the Wolverine King learned his lesson and no longer rushed forward. He also directed the wolverines surrounding him to siege Leng Zhang Lu.

In fact, the Wolverine King was afraid of being beaten. It had killed many humans, so when he saw Zhang Lu, he thought that he could kill the other person in just a few strokes like the humans he had encountered before, but he did not expect that this human was even more terrifying than a wild beast.

Therefore, the cunning Wolverine King uses the wolverine group to siege the other party and kill the other party.

Facing the besieged wolverine group, Zhang Lu did not stop, but rushed forward instead.

The two wolverines that were closest to Zhang Lu also rushed over when they saw their prey rushing towards him.

The whip legs thrust hard.

Before these two wolverines could get close to Zhang Lu, they were kicked back by the whistling thighs and hit the wolverine group behind them.

The wolverine group was boiling, and roaring came one after another. The scene was noisy and chaotic, and Zhang Lu rushed over.

At such a crisis, once Zhang Lu stops, he will die.

The quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

Zhang Lu is like a fallen leaf floating in the wolverine group, but there are too many wolverines, giving Zhang Lu too little room for actual combat.

The quiet beauty of autumn leaves alone is not enough. When your body shakes, your muscles and bones move greatly, and you will be vigilant to the breathing of all things, avoiding the culling and biting of wolverines.

His legs were like strong whips, and they were rushing forward, turning into whip shadows that blew the air, constantly rushing towards the wolverine group.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just like kicking a sandbag, wolves were constantly kicked away and hitting their companions. This also blocked the wolf emperor coming from behind and bought more time for Zhang Lu.

Mbale came from behind, and his strength was not as strong as Zhang Lu, but he had the sharp Wolverine Claws.

One or two wolverines are really not Mbale's opponent. Wolverine's claws pierce the necks of both wolverines and kill them directly.

The Wolverine Group saw another human appearance and began to split into two, one group to deal with Zhang Lu and a small group to deal with Mbale.

Mbahl is known as the King of the Wilds and is even the King of Special Forces. His fighting is extremely strong.

But now more than ten wolverines are swarming up and are in a hurry, losing sight of each other, and their arms are bitten and blood is sprayed out.

Sigh.

Wolverine's claws kept scratching the Wolverine.

But this also angered these cruel guys, who came to kill them without fear of death.

In front of the Wolverine King, Mbale could not control the Wolverine.

At this moment, he was in danger. After all, one of his arms was broken and his whole body could only exert half of his strength.

Mbale's body was constantly showing wounds torn by sharp claws. If not, he would be dismembered by the wolverine.

Zhang Lu knew that Mbale would not last long.

Suddenly, he rushed forward and rushed away, and rushed away the wolverine group. Wherever he passed, the wolverine was beaten and flew away a few meters away, and the ground was cracked.

With Zhang Lu's arrival, all wolverines attracted.

Mbale's pressure was greatly reduced and he looked at Zhang Lu in horror.

Although he was injured, even if he was not injured, facing such a crazy wolverine group, he could only rely on hard work, life and death.

And the Flames all rushed in and out of the Wolverines group twice.

Mbale couldn't help but feel ascetic scenes of his own practice.

In summer, the three days of summer training are under the waterfall, allowing the water to continuously impact the body, and gradually condensate the muscles to become stronger.

But I want to stand under the waterfall and bear huge impact without falling.

He held hundreds of pounds of stones again and again, jumping up and down all over the mountains and fields, with the purpose of making the muscles of his legs stronger and jumping until exhausted. After years of hard work, he could stand firm under the waterfall.

Practicing ice and snow in winter challenges the limits of the human body again and again, and keeps moving in the ice and snow, challenging the limits of cold resistance.

He couldn't remember how many times he fell into a coma in the severe cold and was woken up by the instructor.

In the desert, bury your body in sand and endure the heat and hot sand until your body fades layers of old skin.

In order to practice strength, in addition to impacting under the waterfall, he needs to swing his strength, from punching in the waterfall, to punching trees with his fists, and finally turning into rocks until he can blow up the hard rocks.

In order to become the King of War, he paid too much and could not remember how many life and death crises he encountered on the battlefield.

He is different from everyone. He is a child who grew up in the wilderness, and most of them have strong potential.

After becoming the King of War, not many people can beat him.

Even if he was killed by Zhang Lu, Mbale just felt that the other party's strange beast-control technique played a decisive role.

But now seeing Zhang Lu's endurance with such endurance, facing the wolverine group, constantly fighting with all his might. After fighting for so long, he still didn't feel exhausted.

The terrible destructive power, the wolverines with thick skin and thick flesh, were many of them knocked away by him with one punch or one kick, which hurt his heart and fell to the ground and could never get up again.

You can break the power of rocks yourself, but you can't do this!

Mbale suddenly felt like he saw Zhang Lu Daochengkong.

My whole heart is empty and extremely uncomfortable. Is it wrong for my country's special operations method?
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