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Chapter 315: . That familiar shadow

315. That familiar shadow

Seeing the village chief seemed to have the upper hand, but Axel's eyes narrowed. August 1? Chinese Net? W? W (ii). (I) 8? 1ZW. COM

This place has inexplicably suppressed the village head!

He could see that the village chief was breathing non-stop, as if he had a great physical burden.

"If that's the case, come again!" Axel was floating in the air by the buoyancy. With a stroke of his hand, another glove came into his hand, no matter what the fist intent, he used a random move. Break it out!

So far, Dragon Break is Axel's most destructive single-handed move, the most capable of cutting through the opponent's defense and damaging the opponent.

Fire thunderstorm!

The sword light that the dragon broke into the sword was full of fire, thunder and flustered rain. If it were an ordinary ghost-level weird person, it would have been scared.

"Break it for me!" The village chief roared, and while smashing Dragon Pozhan again, he smashed Axel's gloves.

"Fist! Come!" Axel didn't stop, and waved again, and a pair of gloves flew into his hands.

Fight again!

Break it again!

Come again!

The gloves seemed to be endless, and the village chief’s physical burden was getting heavier and heavier. In the end, as if he could not continue to use such buoyant fists, he landed on the ground.

"You unclean things, it's really damn!" The village chief smashed the eleventh glove and roared in anger. These guys are still going to stop him after they die for a thousand years!

"Ha...Ha..." The village head gasped loudly. Those gloves are not made of ordinary materials. Although the materials have been damaged after thousands of years, they have to be crushed one by one. It still had to spend a lot of power, which also constituted a great burden for him. Naturally, Axel also took a fancy to this point, constantly tempting the village chief to use the most stamina-consuming method to fight.

"His strength is declining, but his base number is too high. It is still too dangerous for me to shoot with all his strength." Axel has already fully recovered with his self-healing ability, but his strength is still poor. Some words, "Unless the gloves with a strong sense of fist help, otherwise it is all in vain!"

"Hmph, I know what you want to do, you sly fellow, you are waiting for my strength to dry up, hum, you will not succeed, because I gave up the idea of ​​turning you into a weird person. Today, I want you to die!" He has always been merciful, because he wants to turn Axel into one of his own weird men. However, Axel has now touched his bottom line, and he wants to kill it quickly.

Axel's face changed, and a bad sound was secretly said in his heart. He looked at the blowing snow of **** in the distance. At this time, he was lying in the air and floating, obviously, he still didn't wake up.

"It's not good." The opponent has seen through his intentions, which is even more difficult to handle. He gritted his teeth and squeezed the pair of gloves he had just put on in his hand, preparing for the next battle.

"You want to resist, you are too naive!" The village chief's voice appeared abruptly in Axel's ear. Axel didn't even turn his head. Over there, the village chief was already A punch hit Axel's temple.

"Boom..." there was a loud noise.

Axel smashed into the cliff like a horizontal cannonball, and then directly smashed into the cliff, directly smashing a deep hole, black smoke and dust emerged from it, it is impossible to see how many meters Axel hit.

The huge noise finally awakened Hell Chuuxue, clutching her splitting forehead, she adjusted her posture, but she couldn’t see Axel when she looked around, and then she looked at what was happening next to her. Yan's cave also understood a little bit in his heart.

"Axel, are you okay?" Hell Chuuxue's mental power was released, and she was ready to fight. At the same time, she called Axel.

no respond.

Hell Chuuxue's face changed, Axel has a strong self-healing ability, and now he has not answered, which shows that his injury may be extremely serious.

"You will be the next one, eat or not?" The village chief waved his hand, and the strange human cell appeared in the air, blowing snow towards hell.

"You want to turn me into such an ugly weird person, you are dreaming!" Hell Chuuxue did not hesitate with a wind blade, and completely shred the cell of that weird person, "I will not give in, Hell Lan!"

The trick Hell Lan reappears.

However, when two people joined forces, they couldn't shake each other. At this time, it's even less important to fight alone.

The hurricane entangled in front of the village chief, but he kept his face unchanged. He stretched out his hand slightly, grasping the hurricane as if it were materialized, and then flicked it. In this way, Hell Lan was caught by the hurricane. He tore to pieces.

"How is it possible!?" Hell Chuuxue exclaimed and looked at the village chief. From childhood to adulthood, she had never seen anyone able to tear her Hell Lan to pieces! Even the sister who is like a **** can't do it!

"Do you like this feeling of despair?" The village chief stepped on him step by step, his chest up and down, the burden was still very heavy, making him run like an ordinary person for a thousand meters, don’t breathe No need. His chest is very uncomfortable, like the fire, every breath is like the bellows twitching. He must end this battle as soon as possible. "Die to me!"

The place disappeared out of thin air.

The village chief suddenly appeared in front of Hell Fuxue, the palm of his right hand stood up, and fell towards Hell Fuxue's head.

The key to this ability is the head. Once the head is hit by a melee attack, it will not be a simple violent blood, but may be killed directly, especially an opponent of the village chief's level!

"I must leave here as soon as possible, **** guy, the seventh stage of the fire system here almost burns me!" The village chief was very anxious in his heart.

Suddenly.

From the deepest part of the valley, a pair of gloves galloped like a meteor and hit the village chief's palm.

"Bang..." The village chief's palm suddenly burst open, and the blood was soaked in Hell Fuxue's head.

"Ah!" The village chief screamed miserably, took a few steps back, and stared at the blue glove!

"It's you... it's your glove blue demon. Ji! How is it possible, aren't you dead? Alofimi!" The village chief looked at the pair of gloves in horror, "How is it possible, I clearly I have seen that this pair of gloves was crushed to pieces by the emperor in that big battle! How could it be possible!?"

At this moment, he felt something in his heart, turned his head, and looked into the depths of the valley, where there was actually a shadow he knew well.

Involuntarily, the corner of his mouth showed a self-deprecating arc, "I see, that's how it is..."