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- "boom."
The huge force made the young man's legs feel numb, but what he didn't expect was that in the face of such a fierce kick, the Mediterranean brother did not dodge and directly used his big head with few hairs to hit him hard. Resisted.
"Snapped!"
The young man turned around in mid-air and stood firmly on the ground, while the Mediterranean brother just twisted his neck slightly and looked at him without blinking.
"Boy, who are you?" Mediterranean said.
"I have to say that as an ordinary person, it is not easy to train your body to this level. But unfortunately, you met me." The young man gave him a cold look at first, and then suddenly flashed his body. , and rushed towards him quickly.
At the moment when the two sides were in a stalemate, although he could not detect the slightest bit of energy on the Mediterranean Sea, the iron-like touch surprised him. This time zuqi ux*i aos h uo.com Zhang Si
You must know that it is not something that ordinary people can achieve if they want to master this kind of external martial arts, which is as strong as iron. It not only requires people with great perseverance, but also requires unimaginable hardships in the mid-term.
But this middle-aged Mediterranean, no matter how you look at it, he is just a fat old man with a big head and big ears, and he has nothing to do with the word "Kung Fu".
However, no matter how he did this, in the eyes of the young man, he was already a dead man.
The young man's fist roared, but Mediterranean's hand suddenly flashed with cold light. The moment the young man was about to touch him, from bottom to top, a silvery white line was raised on the young man's left chest.
It has to be said that this young man's perception is far beyond ordinary people. As soon as he saw this ray of white light, he quickly held his chest and abdomen, and dodged to the right with his body. Using an incredible posture, he narrowly and narrowly avoided this light. A fatal blow.
¡°Tick tock.¡±
However, he was still a little slow. When he straightened up again, there was already an inch-long slit in his white shirt.
"Boy, that's not bad. You can evade my Netherworld finger. You are still the first person in the human world." Looking at the traces of blood on his fingertips, Mediterranean suddenly grinned, and a strange look appeared on his face. The arc comes.
The underworld comes out, ghosts and gods are frightened, and a bit of cold light kills all things.
This Nether Finger is an assassination technique that uses fingers as sharp weapons that he has practiced hard for many years. Although he has only used it a few times over the years, it has had the desired effect every time.
"The human world?" As soon as these words came out, the young man's heart suddenly tightened, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "What, are you not from this world?"
"Hehe, you asked too many questions." Mediterranean chuckled, and then suddenly turned the middle finger of his right hand sharply, and while taking steps forward, he quickly pointed at the young man's eyebrows.
Although this Mediterranean body is fat, the movements of his hands are surprisingly fast. Before the young man even had the slightest reaction, the gleaming finger had penetrated hard into his brain.
"Chick"
As Mediterranean withdrew his short finger with satisfaction, what was strange was that the scene where blood should have been splattered on the spot did not appear immediately. Even the young man he clicked appeared the next second he raised his head. Suddenly he disappeared out of thin air at the point where he was before, completely losing his whereabouts.
"Remnant, afterimage?" The scene in front of him made the Mediterranean a little confused. He looked around for several seconds, but he didn't notice half of the young man's clothes.
"Boy, come out, get out of here!" Mediterranean felt uncertain for a moment, because he knew that what he encountered this time might be the only powerful enemy he had encountered in such a long time in the human world.
"Alien, practice is not easy. If you are willing to be bound, I can save you from death." At this time, the young man's words sounded in the air again, but this voice seemed very ethereal, as if he was very close at hand, but also like It's thousands of miles away.
"Boy, don't you think what you said is ridiculous?" The fear in his heart made Mediterranean inexplicably raise his voice. While looking back, he raised his voice and shouted with a red face: "You are all dressed in The devil actually calls me an alien, if I am an alien, then who are you?"
"Huh?" Perhaps the words of Mediterranean suddenly aroused the young man's interest. He did not rush to take action, but continued: "So, you are also from the devil world?"
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"Humph, of course." Mediterranean snorted coldly and said: "Now that you can see it, I won't hide it from you. I am Ye Tao from the Western Region, the first of the five demon realms."
"Boy, Western Region, you know, I advise you to get out immediately, kowtow to me and admit your mistake. If you make me feel better, I can let you go, but if you keep showing off with me here, even if Even the domain lords of the other four domains cannot protect the head on your neck."
"Haha, it turns out he is from the Night Demon Clan in the Western Region. So, you must know that girl Ye Bing?" the young man said with a half-smile.
"Bold!" Upon hearing the name Ye Bing, Mediterranean Sea suddenly trembled, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Did you scream the name of the Holy Mother indiscriminately?"
"Boy, don't think that we, the Night Demon Clan, can't do anything to you now that you are in the human world. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. Now the Holy King has gone to retreat in the Nine Nether Demon Land. When he comes out, we, the Demon Clan, will We are planning to attack the seal, huh, by then, not to mention you, a little shrimp, even if that old boy Huang Di returns to the human world, he will not be able to save these lowly people"
"What did you say?"
"Whoosh."
Before Mediterranean could finish his words, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, but when he was about to react, a hand without any warmth had already grabbed his throat.
"You said that the demon world is going to attack the human world?" The young man raised his eyebrows coldly, "Tell me, what is the name of the holy king you are talking about? How long will it take for him to retreat this time?"
The gap in strength has made Mediterranean a lot more honest, but as soon as he thought that this boy was also from the demon world, he immediately felt emboldened again, and said with a look of disdain: "Boy, it seems that you have been in the human world for a long time. , even the Holy King doesn¡¯t know who he is?" Zhidaz.com Zhixiao
"If you dare to say another useless word, believe it or not, I will crush your head right away?" The young man said coldly.
"Exactly." Mediterranean curled his lips and said, "Then listen carefully. The Lord of the Five Domains of our Demon Realm is the patriarch of our Night Demon Clan. His surname is Emperor Yeming. He is a rare generation of our Night Demon Clan in a thousand years. The overlord is recognized as the number one genius in the five domains of our demon clan."
"What? It's actually him!"
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