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Chapter 489 Lightning Massage Fist! (Happy Christmas Eve)

"So...so big! What a big Gyarado!"

Lisa couldn't help but take a small step back: "So you are that person, bringing Laplace group to the trainer on the center of the world!"

The salted fish king who was lying on the ground moved his beard and opened his eyes a little confusedly at the trainer who woke him up.

By the way, when did he become a salted fish king?

I can only blame the sleeping posture of King Salted Fish lying on the ground for a more enchanting sleep, blocking the sight between Yang Yu and Lisa, plus his huge head and thick neck...

Oh, it turns out that it is Yang Yu!

"Baolong, take advantage of the action now, the game started the moment the elves were summoned. Although this was a time when the opponent could not expect carelessness, we still have to seize this opportunity! Thunderbolt Fist!!"

"Garu"

The little bag dragon in the parenting bag was greatly frightened. As a mother, the bag dragon naturally had to protect her children. Her thick arms quickly gathered strength towards the rear, and her fist, which was full of violent beauty, "sizzled" and gathered a flashing light of light!

The bag dragon's eyes were unwavering, and the bursting electric energy was gushing in the fist. With a "sneer" sound, the thunder and lightning fist that tore the air burst into pieces and exploded towards the king of Salted Fish!

The Salted Fish King's pupils shrank.

A trace of excitement flashed deep in my eyes.

The Thunder Fist that swept through powerful aura fluctuations is undoubtedly a sugar-coated cannonball for the Salted Fish King.

Eat the candy and shoot the shells back. This is the most correct choice for King Salted Fish!

boom!

Almost the moment when his fist hit the Salt Fish King's jaw, this seemingly lazy bright blue body shone with a bright and imposing light under the sun.

The electric jump candy held in my fist, I want it, the King of Salted Fish, as for that fist...

"roar!!!!"

The Salted Fish King burst out with a terrifying aura. The field around his body was surrounded by dust. At the same time, he suddenly exerted force and confidently greeted the fist shining with lightning and lightning burst with his firm body!

Not moving as a mountain, moving as thunder!

The powerful force that exploded instantly drove the body of the bag dragon and flew forward fiercely. With this force, the foot of the bag dragon was suspended in the air and the ground.

The Thunder Fist of the Bag Dragon...

Lightning is everywhere!!

The King of Salted Fish almost flew into the sky with pleasure!

This is a different feeling from 100,000 volts and lightning. 100,000 volts and lightning wrap around the whole body in an instant. This is a kind of electric bathing in the whole body...

Thunder and Lightning Fist can be called a massage on the spot!

Sizzle!

The bag dragon's thunder fist hit the hardest chest on the Salt Fish King. This place is the hard chest that the Salt Fish King can withstand the attack of the giant tooth shark near the king-level overlord, while the bag dragon's thunder fist...

Small fist hits your chest?

No!

The real little fist is still behind.

The small bag dragon in the bag dragon's parenting bag also moved.

Like its mother, the little pouch dragon...the power of lightning began to condense in the small fist.

The little bag dragon, who was scared in front of the Salted Fish King, felt a sense of shame and anger in his heart under the leadership of his mother.

Orcs will never be slaves!!

Dada dada dada dada...

The left and right fists alternated quickly, and the small bag dragon tried hard to hammer the Salt Fish King's chest. Even though he felt his fists were a little numb,... it still kept going!

The King of Salted Fish almost wanted Yang Yu to help him sing a clock, and that's what, and asked the bag dragon to serve him. The power of the Thunder Fist was just right.

By the way, I have to call a few more heads. One head is not enough, two heads are slightly fewer, and three heads are just right.

Fists can make the King of Salted Fish relieve his muscles and bones, and give his scales a sense of active collision. Especially for fists like this, if they can hit every corner of his body, it is the best massage!

The most commendable thing is the lightning in this burst fist!

Especially the one behind this, the little bag dragon's thunder and lightning fist, under the heavy punch of the mother of the bag dragon, there must be a comfortable and stable little fist to help. Although for the King of Salted Fish, heavy punches are acceptable...

However, heavy punches and small punches are used in two ways, and the two complement each other.

Heavy, it can completely activate the joints in the Salt Fish King's body and no longer get stuck.

Light, this endless feeling of vitality is like the slow healing after a heavy punch, the muscles and bones are relaxed, and even blood can be activated...

It's simply too cool!

In order to thank the Thunderbolt Fist and Thunderbolt Fist of the Bag Dragon and the Small Bag Dragon, the Salted Fish King decided to find them a comfortable environment to lose.

Since the King of Salted Fish cannot deliberately lose to his opponent on the battlefield. After all, since he has arrived at the battlefield, Salted Fish must also win beauty.

boom!

The salted fish thorn used by the King of Salted Fish kept pushing the bag dragon and the small bag dragon to the mountain site!

Finally, under the impact, the small body of the bag dragon "embedded" to the foot of the hill, and at the same time, the King of Salted Fish also retracted a lot of force.

Due to the influence of seawater, the outer mountain is much softer than the normal mountain. However, under the stickiness of the mud, this small mountain range has only one more pit.

The Salted Fish King smiled "hehe" and took a few steps back.

At this time, Xiaobalong was fisting fiercely in Baolong's mother's parenting bag, closing his eyes and vigorously slapping, but now, how could he hit the Salted Fish King with his short legs and short hands?

"Garu!"

The mother of Baiaolong looked at the child in her arms who was fighting wits and courage in the air and sighed.

She lost this time.

If it weren't for the Salted Fish King's strength behind, she would probably be in a state of losing all her combat power.

"Baolong, bag dragon, huh... are you okay!"

Lisa's forehead was full of sweat, and she ran quickly in this huge field, especially under the sun, which soaked her clothes.

"Garu!"

"What a great Gyarado! It can withstand the damage of the thunder and lightning fist!" Lisa gritted her teeth, looked at the bag dragon embedded in the mountain, and wanted to try hard to help the bag dragon pull out...

However, even though her body is taller than Yang Yu, how could she pull the bag dragon out of the pit at the foot of the mountain compared to the bag dragon?

"roar!"

The King of Salted Fish turned around and put his tail in front of the bag dragon.

The person who tied the bell must untie it...

This salted fish king who has to dig a hole out of the pit...

The little bag dragon still angrily used a thunderbolt fist at the tail of the Salted Fish King, but was soon slapped into the parenting bag by his mother.

If you lose, you lose. After being embedded in the mountain, the bag dragon has no possibility of continuing to move. How could it be the opponent of the giant Gyarado in front of you just because of the small bag dragon?

The King of Salted Fish was a little regretful...

The best arrangement is to hit the little bag dragon with the lightning fist, hitting his tail.

Why!
Chapter completed!
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