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Chapter 279

Just as Li Xunyi and others were talking, the totem warrior had already knocked away more than a dozen cavalrymen and stepped into Zuo Qingcang's Ice Soul Frozen Magic Field.

But the heart scene that was enough to freeze an ordinary person into an ice corpse fell on the totem warrior, but he was so cold that he shivered, and then laughed wildly: "Marriors of Daqi, is this your martial arts? I, Sinbada, will you let you know what is the real power."

His words were fluent in Da Qi. It was obvious that the natives of the New World were also constantly learning when they were fighting against Da Qi.

The totem warrior named Sinbad actually withstood the damage of low temperature with his physical fitness like a giant bear. Obviously, with his physique, ordinary low temperature attacks can only make him sneeze or feel a cold at most.

After saying this, Simbada slapped the ground with a loud bang, and the entire ground seemed to tremble. Countless gravels and smoke rose up with this palm, and Simbada's palm directly smashed a small pit.

After this amazing blow, he rushed towards Zuo Qingcang quickly.

Sinbada's roar, beat, and rushing action had both the precision of martial arts and the original animal nature. It was like a huge bear, which roared and threatened first, then slapped and frightened, shocked the opponent's qi and blood through the earth's vibration, and then shook the opponent's qi and blood through the earth's vibration, then shook the opponent with its momentum, and then rushed over.

It's like a giant bear hunting in the forest. Just roaring and slapping can scare the animal, and then calmly slap the other person to death.

Sinbada obviously got all kinds of three flavors. With his strong muscles, amazing momentum, and the power of the angry clawed giant bear totem, I don’t know how many enemies were killed by him with a roar and slap the last palm.

Now he rushed over all the way, but he also saw Zuo Qingcang standing there stupidly, as if he was scared.

‘Hmph, you warriors from Daqi know what kind of mental power you play with, and how to play with your fists and embroider your legs. This time I saw me slap you into a paste with my palm.’

The totem warriors are obviously the elite force of the natives of the New World. This is also normal. After a civilization has been passed down for a long time, it will naturally have its own powerful power, and without its own powerful power, it will soon disappear into history.

If the indigenous peoples of the New World had not mastered this power, they would have been completely defeated and ruled by Daqi decades ago, and there would be no current colonies.

When he saw Sinbada sprinting several times in a row, Zuo Qingcang was still standing there motionless, looking at Sinbada foolishly, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Sinbada ignored this and slapped Zuo Qingcang's forehead. The violent wind sounded, like the sound of a missile passing through the sky, or like the sound of a bomb exploding in the air at the same time.

With a loud bang, Sinbada's palm hit Zuo Qingcang's chest. The large covered palm almost covered Zuo Qingcang's entire chest.

However, when this palm hit, Sinbada's face was not excited at all. Instead, he showed great surprise, because under this palm, he did not feel the familiar bones breaking and blood splattering.

When he took back his palm, he saw Zuo Qingcang standing there intact, but the clothes on his chest were slightly slight. It seemed that he was being pulled.

"How is that possible! Even if I hold a large steel shield to block it, I can kill him with a shield. How could he have nothing to do!"

At this moment, Sinbada's face was completely unbelievable. He naturally wouldn't know. With Zuo Qingcang's current body density and muscle quantity, he was completely a piece of super rubber. Even in this state, it was difficult for him to hurt himself by relying on pure blunt attacks, let alone others.

Feeling the power of Sinbad's palm, Zuo Qingcang judged in his heart: "The defense power of 1.8 meters in a state of 1.8 meters seems that ordinary blunt attacks have completely invalid. Only by cutting with sharp tools."

Then he saw Sinbada, who was full of disbelief, with a fierce look on his face, and had his second palm slapped at his chest again, as if he didn't believe that his palm would be useless.

Seeing Sinbada's palm, Zuo Qingcang's body shook slightly, and the moment the other party slapped it, he had activated the golden body of Yanmo. With his current body structure and physical strength, Yanmo's golden body was simply exerted to the extreme.

He heard Sinbada's wrist clicking, and it was already swollen. He held his palm incredibly, unable to believe that he was actually injured by the recoil force from the palm. His consciousness was in an unacceptable gap in an instant.

After Zuo Qingcang tested the effect of Yanmo's golden body, he did not intend to waste his time. He saw that blood flowing in his body, accompanied by the sound of blood waves, had already slapped Simbada with his palm.

The power of blood and muscles, with the artistic conception of the tilting of the sky, turned into a shocking power, tearing the air and slapped Simbad's forehead.

"You can pick me up too."

Seeing this simple palm slap, Sinbada's pupils almost contracted into a small dot. Whether it was the stormy sound of waves coming from the air or the air being drained from his nose, the almost suffocating feeling showed the terrifying part of the other party's palm.

"good."

In this situation, Sinbada let out a roar from his mouth, and saw his muscles bulging and his blood surging. The giant bear behind him seemed to have turned into substance, and was roaring angry waves.

His hands were swelling with all their strength at the same time, regardless of the injuries on his wrist, he had already exerted force with all his muscles at the same time, and with the power that was enough to collapse a city gate, he rushed towards Zuo Qingcang's palm.

Although Sinbada had used all his strength and almost instantly made the most correct way to deal with it, he got something wrong.

He is absolutely! Absolutely! He should not face a head-on battle with Zuo Qingcang.

With a loud bang, a series of air waves radiated from the place where the two of them hit. Both arms broke at the same time. Sinbada, who had spitted blood in his mouth, had already flew out. When he was in mid-air, his heart had completely broken and he could not die anymore.

"The totem warrior who is physically stronger than the human warrior was actually killed instantly?"

"It's better to take two palms first."

Li Xunyi, Qingyueqiu, and Chen Anan looked at each other in surprise, and no one expected this result. The five hundred cavalrymen on the other side were even more in chaos. They saw Zuo Qingcang stepping and jumping to the center of the crowd. Then they stepped on the ground slightly, and the cold fluctuations broke out.

The astonishing chill spread in all directions, and in an instant, more than a hundred knights were frozen into ice. All the blood and body fluids in their bodies were frozen into solids. The whole person emitted a burst of cold air and fell to the ground, and then fell into countless pieces. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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