Chapter 1193 No distinction between primary and secondary
In the shortest time, he used the most powerful explosive power to quickly kill Heaven, which made Lady Victoria and her group stunned.◇↓, of course they knew the strength of Heaven, but the other party's strength was vulnerable to Xiao Yuanchao. The first punch broke his arm bone, and the second elbow smashed his sternum, and directly killed him. There was no such a straightforward way, and there was no such a quick way to kill. The absolute speed and absolute power were interpreted by Xiao Yuanchao incredibly vivid!
The most surprising thing was Furious. His eyes were staring at the burning Xiao Yuanchao, with an incredible expression on his face. You know, all his nickname for Furious is because he can exert super speed and power in an instant, even several times or even ten times more powerful. And the Xiao Yuanchao he saw now was completely an erupting volcano, and he could no longer have much power to measure.
This is the speed and power that is endless, even more violent than his violentness.
"Next!" Xiao Yuanchao stared at his red eyes and let out a low growl.
The violent did not move, nor did the holy warriors move. Mrs. Victoria also lowered her graceful cross-legged legs and stared cautiously at Xiao Yuanchao at this time.
"Raging." Mrs. Victoria called out the name of Rap.
"roar!"
A lion roar came out of his violent mouth, and his skin turned red in an instant, his eyes showed a dazzling dark red, almost feeling like he dripping blood downwards. But the red light on his body could not be compared with the red red of Xiao Yuanchao at all. Just like the difference between the moon and the sun, it was not on the same level at all.
"Bang!"
The cold and snow-like swearing on the violent shoulders, pressing the action he was about to rush forward.
"Madam, come forward violently and die." The jihadist made a cold voice at Madam Victoria and said, "This is a place that surpasses humanity, and his strength has reached an irresistible level. IMHO, we should seek peace, not be enemies of him."
The jihadist is just a mysterious man under Mrs. Victoria. Although her strength is unfathomable, she is still a subordinate. Speaking to Mrs. Victoria in this tone is simply a rebellious thing. But strangely, after hearing the jihadist's words, Mrs. Victoria unexpectedly fell into deep thought.
She was considering the words of the jihadist and respecting the other party's advice.
"I'll kill him!" He stared violently at Dark Red's eyes and made a bloodthirsty sound.
"Do you think he injected drugs for himself?" The jihadist said calmly to Fury: "He injected himself with adrenaline and used adrenaline to achieve the purpose of urging his strength. If that's the case, you can fight him, but... the red warrior has the power of critical strikes and can absorb the power of the earth to the greatest extent. His power and speed are superimposed, and after doubling, it is not as simple as one plus one, but a superimposition method of one turning into two, two turning into four, and four turning into eight."
The violent storm was pressed by one hand by the Holy War, and rushed forward, but was pressed tightly by the hand and could not move forward half a step.
Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were placed on the jihadist's cold cheeks, and a strong sense of vigilance flashed in his eyes. This was the first time he showed his vigilance after injecting adrenaline and formed a volcanic eruption power. He could see that the most powerful of the mysterious man should be the jihadist. He could suppress the rage with one hand.
Although the holy warrior's unobstructed mountains and unexposed, this guy's calmness can indeed make Xiao Yuanchao feel threatened. It is not a particularly strong threat, it is just a threat. In other words, he is a ball of fire, and the holy warrior is a piece of ice, and he goes to two extremes. Once he collided, he will be unpredictable who will die and who will live.
On the other hand, it was also a ball of fire, but it was definitely not as strong as Xiao Yuanchao's burning. If he collided with Xiao Yuanchao, he would definitely be swallowed by Xiao Yuanchao.
There is no more extreme popularity in this world than Xiao Yuanchao. He is already at the peak of this field. Even if he is injected with adrenaline, the peak is the peak!
"Well, peace." Mrs. Victoria nodded and said, "Since the jihadist said, then do what the jihadist said."
Mrs. Victoria made the final decision, she was completely controlled by her, and she had the final say.
"If you say peace is peaceful?" Xiao Yuanchao stood there clenched his fist and whispered loudly: "Do you really think you are the rulemaker? Humph!"
Xiao Yuanchao walked towards Mrs. Victoria step by step, carrying a powerful sense of pressure that ruined the world and a strong breath of death.
In an instant, five or six mysterious men took a step and stood in front of Mrs. Victoria. But even so, Mrs. Victoria, who was sitting there, felt unbearable and fell into a suffocating feeling.
But this feeling did not last long. When the holy warrior took a step left and faced Xiao Yuanchao, the suffocation disappeared, the feeling of heat disappeared, and the breath of death became without a trace.
Everyone has their own power. The holy warriors easily helped the people behind him block the power emitted by Xiao Yuanchao and fought with the other party.
"Stop." The holy warrior spit out two words lightly.
Stop? How could I stop? At this time, Xiao Yuanchao had already broken his calmness and turned himself into an erupting volcano, and could not stop it at all!
Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao's body floated forward, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a punch that seemed extremely slow but actually as fast as lightning hit the holy warrior.
Critical strike, absolutely correct critical strike!
The critical hit used at this moment is definitely the most powerful punch in the world. Under the stimulation of adrenaline, a critical hit based on the power of a volcanic eruption can really destroy everything. No matter who the person in front of him is, as long as he is hit, he will die!
Facing Xiao Yuanchao's critical strike, the holy warrior's eyes suddenly emitted a cold light as bright as stars, and rushed towards the other side like a ghost.
"Bang!"
The holy warrior hit Xiao Yuanchao's body hard, and during the collision, his body made more than a dozen avoiding actions. These avoiding actions were all attempts to avoid Xiao Yuanchao's critical punch, and finally found the most suitable avoidance, and he cleverly hit Xiao Yuanchao at the moment of avoiding.
The dull sound of the impact sounded, Xiao Yuanchao's body shook slightly, while the holy warrior kept the impact movement and pressed it firmly against the opponent.
"This is not your focus, your focus is how to rescue your people from General Barkley." The jihadist said coldly: "If you can't even distinguish between the main and the secondary, I don't mind killing you. Even if you can't kill you, you will suffer heavy damage!"
Chapter completed!