These two people have never found a better time to tell the difference between winning and losing. It just so happened that no one hindered them.☆→, fight whatever they wanted until one side fell down until one side surrendered.

Those who lose will kneel down, and the loser will lose all their dignity.

"drink!"

Xiao Yuanchao, who stood up, shouted loudly, and his right leg flew up and rushed towards Xing Zhengrong who was rushing towards him.

As fast as popular as vine whip.

Seeing this leg, Xing Zhengrong had a sneer in his eyes, without dodging, without making any additional evasion, and kept his original slamming action and continued to pounce.

"Bang!"

Once the withdrawal is turned, a clear sound is made.

However, a strange scene appeared. Xiao Yuanchao failed to pull Xing Zhengrong away, but instead got entangled with the other party's entire right leg.

Treasure, a shocking entanglement.

Xing Zhengrong blocked with his arms, and after blocking the most ruthless force, he wrapped his whole body around Xiao Yuanchao's right leg, hooked his arms and legs, curled himself up in a ball and entangled him tightly.

The right leg could not withstand the weight of a strong and tall adult, and was entangled. Xiao Yuanchao's right leg immediately fell under the weight of Xing Zhengrong's body.

His pupils contracted violently, shrinking into the most dangerous needle tip!

He could already foresee his next fate, and Xing Zhengrong would completely wrap his right leg, and more than one place would break it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xing Zhengrong, who was tangling Xiao Yuanchao's right leg, smiled and rolled his body violently, stuck Xiao Yuanchao, dragged him to the ground, completely controlling the other party's right leg, and crushed him wildly.

"ah!!!……"

A miserable voice came from Xiao Yuanchao's mouth. He poured all the power on his body on his right leg that was being entangled and crushed, desperately offsetting Xing Zhengrong's power.

"boom!……"

A dull explosion sounded from afar, and the dot missile hit the target and exploded with a bang.

"Glorious, yes, it's going to be splendid, but this splendid only belongs to me!" Xing Zhengrong gritted his teeth and said excitedly with a ferocious look on his face: "Critical strike, where is your critical strike? I know why I haven't wrapped your legs yet? Because I just want to see you use a critical strike, use it quickly, I'm already impatient."

"boom!……"

The sound of the explosion of the dot missile came again. Although it was hundreds of kilometers apart, it still gave the valley a strong echo.

"If I use a critical strike, you will die!" Xiao Yuanchao roared: "What are you worthy of my critical strike?"

"boom!"

The third dot missile exploded, and the night sky far west had turned red.

"Click!"

The sound of bone stuttering sounded, and Xing Zhengrong exerted force.

"Ao!!!"

Xiao Yuanchao raised his head and howled like a wounded beast. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were almost bursting out. He fled Xing Zhengrong frantically and smashed him at the other party.

Staring at Xiao Yuanchao's fist, Xing Zhengrong smiled faintly and flew out with his hands. It was very light and elegant, as beautiful as a butterfly flying on a blooming bunch of flowers.

Xiao Yuanchao only felt a flash in front of him, and his fist was firmly controlled by Xing Zhengrong. During the process of being controlled, he clearly felt that his power was removed, and he was swallowed by the opponent's power, and all of it rebounded.

This is the power of dancing, leveraging power, and being soft and terrifying.

"You have to use your brain. I have been looking for ways to completely defeat you. Obviously, I found Xiao Yuanchao, even if you use the power of critical strikes now, it is useless." Xing Zhengrong continued with a pity: "If you want strength, I am not inferior to you. In terms of femininity, you don't have it at all. Xiao Yuanchao, why do you fight me? Hahaha..."

"boom!"

The fourth dot missile exploded and the valley echoed again. They didn't know what the African Command had become, nor did they care what it was there.

The real battle is here, without a knife or a gun. The loser has no dignity, and the winner crushes everything.

With his hands being restrained, Xiao Yuanchao gave up counterattack and struggle. His facial muscles twitched slightly due to pain, but the red light in his pupils faded as quickly as possible.

Just like the tide fades, it is extremely fast, leaving behind a quiet and peaceful delicate beach.

There is no trace on the beach, it is so flat that it makes people intoxicated, and the quiet that it makes people enjoy it.

The red pupils that faded away turned into lacquered black in a short time, and the surrounding eyes were white and shiny. The lacquered black forms a sharp contrast with the shiny white, and the whites of the eye are expanding, and the black pupils shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I don't know why the master gave you all the power of the earth and the power of dancing." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xing Zhengrong and made an extremely calm voice: "But I know you are not worthy of competing with me. You are just the stepping stone taught by the master to me."

"Pedalstone? Even the master didn't expect that I could perfectly integrate the power of the earth with the power of dance. You are my stepping stone, always!" Xing Zhengrong laughed and said, "Xiao Yuanchao, I won't kill you, don't worry. As long as you kneel down for me, you will still be complete, otherwise..."

"boom!"

The dull explosion came again, and the sky to the west showed a clear empty color.

The fifth dot missile exploded, and the dot missile carrying tactical nuclear warhead exploded!

Xiao Yuanchao didn't know if the missile exploded and mushroom clouds were raised, and Xing Zhengrong didn't know if there was any mushroom clouds. But they knew that a group of mad dogs were born, and they also knew that the African pattern was completely in a mess from this moment on.

No one can control it, whether it is the United States or Britain, whether it is Russia or France, all of which are completely broken by this tactical nuclear warhead.

"Congratulations." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xing Zhengrong with his eyes that were clearly distinct from black and white, and said softly: "You have let me successfully enter a critical state of sobering. Today, you will still kneel down."

As he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanchao's body suddenly burst out with the power of a thunder storm. He began to slowly stand up, bit by bit, as Xing Zhengrong entangled and controlled himself.

"drink!!!"

Feeling the explosion of this thunder power, Xing Zhengrong shouted loudly and tried to suppress it. He increased his strength and folded Xiao Yuanchao's wrists with both hands.

He had to suppress the other party again and let him fall completely in front of him.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Two crisp sounds of bone dislocation sounded from Xiao Yuanchao's wrists. His hands were broken, but the broken hands were not broken by Xing Zhengrong, but by himself!

With expressionless expression on his face, Xiao Yuanchao stood up calmly.

And Xing Zhengrong was still hanging on his right leg, keeping his tangled movements.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Xiao Yuanchao, who stood up, put his dislocated hands back as if nothing had happened, and punched Xing Zhengrong below with an extremely light punch.

"Bang!"

The fist kissed Xing Zhengrong's left shoulder, causing half of the other person's body to sink down fiercely.

"Click!" The sound of bone dislocation sounded.

"Plop!"

Xing Zhengrong lay heavily at Xiao Yuanchao's feet. The moment he lay down, he hugged his left arm and rolled to one side with all the strength on his body.

He finally tasted the horror of a critical strike. Even if he used Wu's power to the limit, he could not completely remove the power of Xiao Yuanchao's seemingly light punch.
Chapter completed!