Survival Master of Wilderness Live
Chapter 458 God's Power!
Chapter 458 God's Power!
The one with the worst face was naturally that sick young man.
At this moment, an old man with white hair came out from a large group of people behind him and whispered softly in his ear.
"I see!" His expression softened instantly, and he waved his hand to make the old man back down.
"Agu, kill him!" The sickly young man showed a cruel expression on his face, and matched with his pale face, he looked like a perverted murderer with a twisted mind.
Not like, but is!
After being sprinted by Chen Hu, the big fat man who was pushed down after being equipped with the title of boxing champion got up from the ground, and smashed his fist at Chen Hu angrily.
One is nearly three meters, the other is less than two meters, and the weight is very different.
However, Chen Hu successfully took this move again, and the big fat man's fist remained motionless in Chen Hu's palm.
Chen Hu's arm trembled, and his dark energy exploded!
"Boom!" The fat man felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't stand up suddenly, and fell to the ground again because of his unsteady center of gravity.
The audience erupted again.
Chen Hu walked forward as if strolling in the courtyard, the fat man threw his right and right punches impatiently, and Chen Hu threw them all out.
He fell to the ground again and again.
This fat man's strength is slightly better than Satan's, but how can he stand up to the big waves in front of Chen Hu who has doubled his strength?
Chen Hu swung out a punch, this punch was very slow, but he couldn't dodge it, and he also used the two skills of cunjin and qi to hit the dantian.
The fist landed on the big fat man's belly, and the fat on it trembled one after another, but in the end it couldn't resolve the attack like the power of a god.
Just one blow left him seriously injured.
But Chen Hu spared his life, and instead of pursuing him, he turned a provocative look at the sick man.
"Hey! Brother Kidney Deficiency, do you have any other toys that are more powerful? It's too rough. You seem to be quite powerful, come up and make gestures."
"Where did you jump out? I suggest you don't meddle in your own business. Otherwise, you won't know how you died."
The sick man didn't speak, it was the dog leg in a suit behind him who stood up.
"Haha, it seems that there is no more! Then I will go back to your father and cry."
Chen Hu laughed out loud.
"Oh? You are the wilderness survival anchor who has been so popular in Douyu recently! You even hooked up with her. Zhuzu, not bad, Han Xue, you are very good at picking people. I just don't know how much you paid What's the price of the night?"
There was no panic on the sick young man's face.
"But do you think that's all I'm prepared for!" He turned and said something to an old man with white hair behind him.
The old man stepped back and left.
Then a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance came out from the crowd and walked slowly towards the ring step by step.
It was this low-key movement that made Chen Hu's eyes shrink.
As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one.
The middle-aged man's aura increased every time he took a step, and his sense of iron blood and domineering rose steadily.
When he stepped onto the ring stage, he already had a sharpness that was painful to the eyes.
The middle-aged man swung a punch, and immediately he had the aura of an iron horse and ice river, and a smell of iron and blood emerged spontaneously.
This is a soldier who has really come out of the battlefield, a soldier king who has experienced nowhere to fight.
Perhaps his strength is far inferior to that big fat man's, but his use of strength is far beyond it.
This is a duel of masters.
Chen Hu immediately fought with him, parting and rejoining, reuniting and reuniting, punching to the flesh, every move saw blood.
Difficult to tell the winner.
At this moment, since the fat man who was severely injured by Chen Hu stood up again, he threw all his strength at Chen Hu.
Chen Hu's senses had already been strengthened by the system to an astonishing degree. How could he not have felt Fatty's dying counterattack?
Instead, he followed his plan, and when the fat man fell behind him, he sprinted to dodge, and all the attacks of the fat man hit the middle-aged man head-on.
The man panicked for a while, and hastily raised his arms to resist.
Then the fat man broke both arms abruptly.
Victory and defeat.
"Hahaha? Did you lose again? I can't even talk about a business properly, okay, then I won't be reasonable!" The sick young man's face gradually became cold.
"I won this competition, don't you want to regret it?" Han Xue said with a livid face.
"Repent? I don't just want to repent! I will kill all of you here!" Sneering in the eyes of the sick young man.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were countless roars around him.
"Touch!" A wall door was slammed open, and three astonishing armored tanks slowly drove out in the smoke and dust.
"tank!"
"How does he have such power!"
"How do you fight? It's over, it's over!"
"Shut up, all of you!" Facing the panicked black boxers, Han Xue stood up.
"Zhuge Tian! Are you sure you want to kill them all like this! The power behind me will never let you go!"
"The people behind? Hehe! They don't even have time to protect themselves. Why do you have time to take care of you little shrimps? Hahaha, I'm not killing them all. It's okay to leave you alone to warm the bed, hahaha." The sick man smiled wildly. .
He did have crazy capital, not only three tanks came, but more than fifty men in black suits behind him all took out their weapons.
All of them backed away slowly, behind the tank.
Being pointed at by so many black guns, Chen Hu couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
"Chen Hu! I've dragged you down this time, and I don't know if Deng Shuang will dig my grave after I die, blaming me for killing her man." Han Xue looked at Chen Hu full of guilt.
"Maybe nothing will happen this time." Chen Hu whispered, but Han Xue didn't seem to hear clearly, thinking he was complaining in a low voice.
"Han Xue, have you thought about it? If you think about it, come over obediently. I will never touch a single hair of your hair." The sick young man shouted unwillingly.
"You son of a bitch, Zhuge Tian, what's so arrogant about an illegitimate child, just let your mother do it!"
Han Xue's sudden fierce words made Chen Hu look sideways.
"Okay! Okay! You stinky bitch, if you don't eat a toast, you will be fined! Then let me die!"
The sick man stepped back and waved his hand.
Whether it is a tank, a machine gun, or a rocket launcher that is assembled in the rear, they are all fired at the same time.
Countless roars appeared in this huge casino.
However, the cruel facial expression of the sick man slowly condensed, turning into surprise and disbelief.
(End of this chapter)
The one with the worst face was naturally that sick young man.
At this moment, an old man with white hair came out from a large group of people behind him and whispered softly in his ear.
"I see!" His expression softened instantly, and he waved his hand to make the old man back down.
"Agu, kill him!" The sickly young man showed a cruel expression on his face, and matched with his pale face, he looked like a perverted murderer with a twisted mind.
Not like, but is!
After being sprinted by Chen Hu, the big fat man who was pushed down after being equipped with the title of boxing champion got up from the ground, and smashed his fist at Chen Hu angrily.
One is nearly three meters, the other is less than two meters, and the weight is very different.
However, Chen Hu successfully took this move again, and the big fat man's fist remained motionless in Chen Hu's palm.
Chen Hu's arm trembled, and his dark energy exploded!
"Boom!" The fat man felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't stand up suddenly, and fell to the ground again because of his unsteady center of gravity.
The audience erupted again.
Chen Hu walked forward as if strolling in the courtyard, the fat man threw his right and right punches impatiently, and Chen Hu threw them all out.
He fell to the ground again and again.
This fat man's strength is slightly better than Satan's, but how can he stand up to the big waves in front of Chen Hu who has doubled his strength?
Chen Hu swung out a punch, this punch was very slow, but he couldn't dodge it, and he also used the two skills of cunjin and qi to hit the dantian.
The fist landed on the big fat man's belly, and the fat on it trembled one after another, but in the end it couldn't resolve the attack like the power of a god.
Just one blow left him seriously injured.
But Chen Hu spared his life, and instead of pursuing him, he turned a provocative look at the sick man.
"Hey! Brother Kidney Deficiency, do you have any other toys that are more powerful? It's too rough. You seem to be quite powerful, come up and make gestures."
"Where did you jump out? I suggest you don't meddle in your own business. Otherwise, you won't know how you died."
The sick man didn't speak, it was the dog leg in a suit behind him who stood up.
"Haha, it seems that there is no more! Then I will go back to your father and cry."
Chen Hu laughed out loud.
"Oh? You are the wilderness survival anchor who has been so popular in Douyu recently! You even hooked up with her. Zhuzu, not bad, Han Xue, you are very good at picking people. I just don't know how much you paid What's the price of the night?"
There was no panic on the sick young man's face.
"But do you think that's all I'm prepared for!" He turned and said something to an old man with white hair behind him.
The old man stepped back and left.
Then a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance came out from the crowd and walked slowly towards the ring step by step.
It was this low-key movement that made Chen Hu's eyes shrink.
As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one.
The middle-aged man's aura increased every time he took a step, and his sense of iron blood and domineering rose steadily.
When he stepped onto the ring stage, he already had a sharpness that was painful to the eyes.
The middle-aged man swung a punch, and immediately he had the aura of an iron horse and ice river, and a smell of iron and blood emerged spontaneously.
This is a soldier who has really come out of the battlefield, a soldier king who has experienced nowhere to fight.
Perhaps his strength is far inferior to that big fat man's, but his use of strength is far beyond it.
This is a duel of masters.
Chen Hu immediately fought with him, parting and rejoining, reuniting and reuniting, punching to the flesh, every move saw blood.
Difficult to tell the winner.
At this moment, since the fat man who was severely injured by Chen Hu stood up again, he threw all his strength at Chen Hu.
Chen Hu's senses had already been strengthened by the system to an astonishing degree. How could he not have felt Fatty's dying counterattack?
Instead, he followed his plan, and when the fat man fell behind him, he sprinted to dodge, and all the attacks of the fat man hit the middle-aged man head-on.
The man panicked for a while, and hastily raised his arms to resist.
Then the fat man broke both arms abruptly.
Victory and defeat.
"Hahaha? Did you lose again? I can't even talk about a business properly, okay, then I won't be reasonable!" The sick young man's face gradually became cold.
"I won this competition, don't you want to regret it?" Han Xue said with a livid face.
"Repent? I don't just want to repent! I will kill all of you here!" Sneering in the eyes of the sick young man.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were countless roars around him.
"Touch!" A wall door was slammed open, and three astonishing armored tanks slowly drove out in the smoke and dust.
"tank!"
"How does he have such power!"
"How do you fight? It's over, it's over!"
"Shut up, all of you!" Facing the panicked black boxers, Han Xue stood up.
"Zhuge Tian! Are you sure you want to kill them all like this! The power behind me will never let you go!"
"The people behind? Hehe! They don't even have time to protect themselves. Why do you have time to take care of you little shrimps? Hahaha, I'm not killing them all. It's okay to leave you alone to warm the bed, hahaha." The sick man smiled wildly. .
He did have crazy capital, not only three tanks came, but more than fifty men in black suits behind him all took out their weapons.
All of them backed away slowly, behind the tank.
Being pointed at by so many black guns, Chen Hu couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
"Chen Hu! I've dragged you down this time, and I don't know if Deng Shuang will dig my grave after I die, blaming me for killing her man." Han Xue looked at Chen Hu full of guilt.
"Maybe nothing will happen this time." Chen Hu whispered, but Han Xue didn't seem to hear clearly, thinking he was complaining in a low voice.
"Han Xue, have you thought about it? If you think about it, come over obediently. I will never touch a single hair of your hair." The sick young man shouted unwillingly.
"You son of a bitch, Zhuge Tian, what's so arrogant about an illegitimate child, just let your mother do it!"
Han Xue's sudden fierce words made Chen Hu look sideways.
"Okay! Okay! You stinky bitch, if you don't eat a toast, you will be fined! Then let me die!"
The sick man stepped back and waved his hand.
Whether it is a tank, a machine gun, or a rocket launcher that is assembled in the rear, they are all fired at the same time.
Countless roars appeared in this huge casino.
However, the cruel facial expression of the sick man slowly condensed, turning into surprise and disbelief.
(End of this chapter)
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