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His punch was so fierce that it exceeded the speed of sound, the sound barrier was suddenly broken, and the air exploded one after another, and all the air in front of him was squeezed and exploded by the violent and unforged force, turning into a continuous series of qi waves.
The direction of Wanlong City's fist seemed to blow a twelfth-level hurricane, smoke and dust, and gravel were all rolled up by his punch, like a dragon, fiercely rushing towards Shan Yu, extremely ferocious.
Dangerous!
In this big battle, Venton Shan felt the taste of danger for the first time, and secretly cursed: "Damn it!
He didn't dare to kill Wang Chong again, although Wang Chong was an important figure in the Qin army, if he killed Wang Chui, he would definitely hit the punch of Ten Thousand Dragon City.
He thinks he is much more important than Wang Yi.
Rumble!
Shan Yu looked back and collided with Wanlong City's ferocious punch.
The city wall within a range of more than twenty zhang burst and collapsed, and the collision of forces between the two sides caused a ripple of shock visible to the naked eye on the level of space, spreading rapidly, and the extremely powerful force violently tore the air, destroying everything in this range.
Originally, the city wall, which was only three zhang high, collapsed two zhang and was only one zhang high, but at this time no Hun soldiers dared to climb from this place, they preferred to climb the five-zhang high city wall that did not collapse.
..................
Ingbu feels lucky and not lucky.
He was a native of the State of Chu, offended the magnates, and when he was about to be punished and tattooed in the face, he was rescued by someone, and inexplicably he was taken to the State of Qin, and inexplicably arrived in the Great Qin army.
However, he was not disgusted, if the people who brought him to the Qin Kingdom could be less rude, maybe he would enjoy it very much.
His family is poor, and he can't guarantee two meals a day, but he is also born with divine power, he is eighteen years old this year, he is born one head taller than ordinary people, and he eats several times more than ordinary people, but he can't eat enough every day.
Before coming to the Qin Kingdom, he looked like a skeleton in human skin from a distance.
He doesn't have enough to eat every day, he is hungry, if he is an ordinary person, he is already as thin as a bamboo pole, but his skeleton is too big, even if he is hungry, he still looks very large.
After arriving in the Qin Kingdom, he felt that he had come to Wonderland.
For him, this is Wonderland.
There were new clothes to wear, no oppression from the powerful, enough to eat and drink, and before long, his body swelled up as if it were inflated.
The only thing he was not used to was to be disciplined, trained, and practice the Qin Army's exercises, but now he was used to it all.
He had not practiced other exercises, and felt that Qin Jun's exercises were very suitable for him, and he remembered that a hundred generals had obtained his refinement speed, looked at him like a monster, and ordered people to send him more meat.
He felt lucky.
Unfortunately, the strength improved too quickly, and was incorporated into the Great Qin cavalry, and followed the Qin army to the border pass city to fight the Xiongnu.
He has never killed anyone, although he told himself in his heart that he is more than ten times stronger than his previous self, but after killing the first person, the blood of the Huns spilled his face, his brain was blank, and he stood in place for a long time, if not for his commander to save him, he might have died in the hands of the Huns because of the blankness of that period.
"Give me death! Give me death!"
Covered in anger and blood, Yingbu's muscles were as hard as steel, his muscles were knotted, and he looked full of explosive power, his own weapon had long been cut by him, and he was holding a mace picked up from the corpse of the Huns.
Clang!
Yingbu picked up his mace and smashed a Hun knife open with a stick, smashing his head directly into his chest.
Yingbu is close to two meters tall at one meter nine, with a huge mace, people block killing, and the momentum of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha is particularly conspicuous on this city wall, so it has attracted the attention of many Xiongnu.
After smashing another Hun to death, a Hun roared and rushed towards him.
It was a Hun who was even stronger than him, whose body looked even stronger than him, and who was holding a mace larger than the mace in his hand.
This man's body was stained with blood, and his whole body, including the mace on his hand, was stained red, and there were fine pieces of meat and internal organs hanging, which was obviously all from Qin Jun.
Bang!
The mace and mace collided, and both of them snorted and took a few steps back in unison, and then smashed the mace again and smashed it towards the enemy.
"Qin dog, tell me your name, you are qualified to let me know your name, I killed twenty-three Qin dogs in front, I didn't ask their names because they were not qualified. I will cut off your head, engrave your name, and do my glory..."
The bear-like Huns licked the blood from the corners of their mouths, and the smile on their faces was terrifying and hideous.
Imp didn't like to talk, and smashed his head at the enemy with stick after stick, and he liked to hear the sound of the enemy being shattered by his weapon, which sounded more beautiful to him than any music.
Perhaps he was born to belong to the battlefield, from the beginning of his brain blank, to the current blood boiling, he enjoys this golden iron horse environment.
The bear-like Huns saw that Yingbu did not speak, nor did he speak, but every time he picked up the stick and smashed it, he had to roar.
Two people you don't let me, I don't let you, without any fancy tricks, hard to smash.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Once! Twice... Five times... Ten times... Twenty times... Thirty times!
"My blood!
The mace was colliding, Yingbu's mouth was vibrating, and in the process, he felt that his skin membrane was a little numb, as if this bear-like Hun was helping him temper his body. _
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Chapter 95
His punch was so fierce that it exceeded the speed of sound, the sound barrier was suddenly broken, and the air exploded one after another, and all the air in front of him was squeezed and exploded by the violent and unforged force, turning into a continuous series of qi waves.
The direction of Wanlong City's fist seemed to blow a twelfth-level hurricane, smoke and dust, and gravel were all rolled up by his punch, like a dragon, fiercely rushing towards Shan Yu, extremely ferocious.
Dangerous!
In this big battle, Venton Shan felt the taste of danger for the first time, and secretly cursed: "Damn it!
He didn't dare to kill Wang Chong again, although Wang Chong was an important figure in the Qin army, if he killed Wang Chui, he would definitely hit the punch of Ten Thousand Dragon City.
He thinks he is much more important than Wang Yi.
Rumble!
Shan Yu looked back and collided with Wanlong City's ferocious punch.
The city wall within a range of more than twenty zhang burst and collapsed, and the collision of forces between the two sides caused a ripple of shock visible to the naked eye on the level of space, spreading rapidly, and the extremely powerful force violently tore the air, destroying everything in this range.
Originally, the city wall, which was only three zhang high, collapsed two zhang and was only one zhang high, but at this time no Hun soldiers dared to climb from this place, they preferred to climb the five-zhang high city wall that did not collapse.
..................
Ingbu feels lucky and not lucky.
He was a native of the State of Chu, offended the magnates, and when he was about to be punished and tattooed in the face, he was rescued by someone, and inexplicably he was taken to the State of Qin, and inexplicably arrived in the Great Qin army.
However, he was not disgusted, if the people who brought him to the Qin Kingdom could be less rude, maybe he would enjoy it very much.
His family is poor, and he can't guarantee two meals a day, but he is also born with divine power, he is eighteen years old this year, he is born one head taller than ordinary people, and he eats several times more than ordinary people, but he can't eat enough every day.
Before coming to the Qin Kingdom, he looked like a skeleton in human skin from a distance.
He doesn't have enough to eat every day, he is hungry, if he is an ordinary person, he is already as thin as a bamboo pole, but his skeleton is too big, even if he is hungry, he still looks very large.
After arriving in the Qin Kingdom, he felt that he had come to Wonderland.
For him, this is Wonderland.
There were new clothes to wear, no oppression from the powerful, enough to eat and drink, and before long, his body swelled up as if it were inflated.
The only thing he was not used to was to be disciplined, trained, and practice the Qin Army's exercises, but now he was used to it all.
He had not practiced other exercises, and felt that Qin Jun's exercises were very suitable for him, and he remembered that a hundred generals had obtained his refinement speed, looked at him like a monster, and ordered people to send him more meat.
He felt lucky.
Unfortunately, the strength improved too quickly, and was incorporated into the Great Qin cavalry, and followed the Qin army to the border pass city to fight the Xiongnu.
He has never killed anyone, although he told himself in his heart that he is more than ten times stronger than his previous self, but after killing the first person, the blood of the Huns spilled his face, his brain was blank, and he stood in place for a long time, if not for his commander to save him, he might have died in the hands of the Huns because of the blankness of that period.
"Give me death! Give me death!"
Covered in anger and blood, Yingbu's muscles were as hard as steel, his muscles were knotted, and he looked full of explosive power, his own weapon had long been cut by him, and he was holding a mace picked up from the corpse of the Huns.
Clang!
Yingbu picked up his mace and smashed a Hun knife open with a stick, smashing his head directly into his chest.
Yingbu is close to two meters tall at one meter nine, with a huge mace, people block killing, and the momentum of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha is particularly conspicuous on this city wall, so it has attracted the attention of many Xiongnu.
After smashing another Hun to death, a Hun roared and rushed towards him.
It was a Hun who was even stronger than him, whose body looked even stronger than him, and who was holding a mace larger than the mace in his hand.
This man's body was stained with blood, and his whole body, including the mace on his hand, was stained red, and there were fine pieces of meat and internal organs hanging, which was obviously all from Qin Jun.
Bang!
The mace and mace collided, and both of them snorted and took a few steps back in unison, and then smashed the mace again and smashed it towards the enemy.
"Qin dog, tell me your name, you are qualified to let me know your name, I killed twenty-three Qin dogs in front, I didn't ask their names because they were not qualified. I will cut off your head, engrave your name, and do my glory..."
The bear-like Huns licked the blood from the corners of their mouths, and the smile on their faces was terrifying and hideous.
Imp didn't like to talk, and smashed his head at the enemy with stick after stick, and he liked to hear the sound of the enemy being shattered by his weapon, which sounded more beautiful to him than any music.
Perhaps he was born to belong to the battlefield, from the beginning of his brain blank, to the current blood boiling, he enjoys this golden iron horse environment.
The bear-like Huns saw that Yingbu did not speak, nor did he speak, but every time he picked up the stick and smashed it, he had to roar.
Two people you don't let me, I don't let you, without any fancy tricks, hard to smash.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Once! Twice... Five times... Ten times... Twenty times... Thirty times!
"My blood!
The mace was colliding, Yingbu's mouth was vibrating, and in the process, he felt that his skin membrane was a little numb, as if this bear-like Hun was helping him temper his body. _
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