On the side, the ghost-faced bat flapped its huge flesh wings and kept sending out ultrasonic attacks from its mouth. However, it did not have any good effect this time. Lamboski said with a evil smile: "Psychic attacks are useless to me.
If you are on guard, you won’t get the slightest effect!”
Standing, increasing the strength of his arms, it can be seen that the arms, which are thicker than Shi Zhong's waist, are constantly rising, seeming to be conveying a rolling force, and Shi Zhong's body has just stabilized due to the appearance of the golden body, and it begins to rise again.
Slowly step back. Every time you take a step back, there will be a large footprint left under your feet.
"Crash!" The ghost-faced bat screamed anxiously when it saw that its attack had no effect and that Shi Zhong was in danger. Suddenly, it spread its wings and glided, opening its body two meters wide and pounced on Lan.
On Boschi's huge head, there were two bone spurs on both wings of the ghost-faced bat. He flapped randomly, but one of them penetrated Lamboski's neck. Shi Zhong was delighted, you are not dead now.
However, there was no sign of Lamboschi's death. He roared, and his big mouth was like a stove, and he spurted out a strong airflow, blowing the ghost-faced bat away and slamming it to the ground. The ghost-faced bat flopped on the ground for a few times without getting up.
, obviously seriously injured.
"Hehe, now you have no other means, I'm going to take action!" Lamboschi smiled ferociously, raised another fist, dropped from the sky, and hit it with thousands of kilograms of force. The violent force, even if
Even if it is a car, it will be smashed to pieces.
"I am your ancestor!" Shi Zhong had no time to summon the bronze corpse. The sense of crisis in his life made his body cells seem to be boiling water. They were extremely active. The meridians in his body were filled with life energy gathered by several century-old trees.
Inject it into the eight poles and nine orifices, and then there is a "buzz" sound. As if the sky is falling, Shi Zhong's heart suddenly calms down, and he quietly looks at the millstone falling from his head.
The infusion of life energy. It sounds so troublesome, but in fact it only takes a moment, not even a thought.
Then, something strange happened. The golden body of Dharma, which had been sitting cross-legged and meditating quietly with its eyes closed, suddenly opened its eyes, and then the gesture that had been holding flowers changed. The whole body was still a shadow, and one of the eight arms was holding an alms bowl.
But his arms were solidified. The Buddha's palm, which was about the same size as Lamborghini, made a gesture of supporting the sky. It was lifted out just before Lamborghini's fist smashed Shi Zhong's head. Lamborghini's
The fist seemed to hit the cotton, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any ripples.
Lamboschi didn't believe in evil, and roared angrily, and suddenly pulled out the right hand that had been pressed against Shi Zhong's palms. Then he punched out, the muscles of his right arm rose up, and the big tendons like green snakes were filled with blood and energy, with explosive power.
It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down with a suffocating wind that seemed capable of crushing everything.
However, Lamboschi was disappointed again. Shi Zhong's head was not rotten. Instead, the Buddha's palm was turned over and pushed out flatly. The alms bowl was printed on Lamboschi's chest. Suddenly, as if there was an earthquake, Lamboschi
Key's body suddenly fell backwards, without even a pause. It seemed that Lamboschi was like a child who couldn't walk at this time. The whole house shook suddenly, and many stones and chandeliers fell.
Like rain.
"Lambowski!" Eiffel exclaimed. She was completely shocked. What was the identity of the oriental man in front of her? He originally came to hunt the British Marquis. He was enough. But Lamborghini insisted on joining in the fun. Where?
Thinking that she would encounter a strong enemy that even Laboski could not deal with, it seemed that she would be in vain this time. She wanted to return to aid Lamboski, but the Arab in front of her seemed to have read through her mind.
The attacks became more rigorous, even trying to be scratched by her steel claws.
The mountain-like Lamboski stood up again, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was even more obvious. It was obvious that Lamboski had just been injured by a blow. Lamboski shook his head and said in a low voice: "Psychic person? Very powerful.
However, if you attack once with all your strength, you will definitely be exhausted and will not have the strength to attack again!" As he spoke, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "I want to tear you into pieces, but the powerful Hulk was injured!
"
Shi Zhong let out a cold snort from his nose. He did feel that the light golden energy was weakening. While he was still able to launch an attack, with a thought, the Buddha's palm seemed to be able to extend infinitely, and he slapped Lambos with the arm holding the alms bowl.
Basically, the Buddha shadow behind the stone bell shows an angry look, a living Buddhist magic sign.
The huge aura was overwhelming, and Semafa could feel the terror of that aura even when he was so far away. If this Buddha's palm were to hit him, there would be absolutely no way to survive, and the only outcome would be to become a puddle of flesh.
Eiffel's face changed. Not to mention that Lamboschi was injured, even if he was not injured, he could not withstand this aura. She never expected that she could meet Indian mind cultivators in China, and they were also top-notch ones.
Cultivation.
Lamboski seemed to know that he had reached a critical moment, and he roared loudly. Visibly to the naked eye, Lamboski's muscles all over his body were tumbling, and the vast energy and blood gathered between his palms, lifting them up to the sky.
"Buzz!"
The Buddha's palm flipped over the sky, and the alms bowl hit Lamboski's palms, making a "crackling" sound immediately. Lamboski's giant palms continued to expand, and it could be seen that the veins like green snakes were almost bursting from the impact of blood.
His body was forced backward step by step by the Buddha's palm.
This scene has never been similar. This is how Lamborghini suppressed Shi Zhong just now. If the Buddhist Dharma had not made a breakthrough at the critical moment and could truly use it to fight the enemy, Shi Zhong would have died in Lamborghini's fist.
Come on, he didn't believe that his life energy could save him after his head was cracked in an instant.
Shi Zhong grinned. This feeling of torturing people was so satisfying. No wonder Semafa always rushed to teach people a lesson and control their destiny, as if he were a superior god.
Today, Semafa has truly seen the true strength of his boss. He has experienced the power of Lamborghini. It can be said that in terms of strength alone, few people in the world can beat him. In addition, his
With terrifying rock-like muscles, this is the real humanoid Tyrannosaurus. No wonder Lamboschi ranks 11th in the Hell Throne organization. It’s really amazing!
The Hell Throne organization has a long history and has existed for a long time. If you want to look into it carefully, it is even older than the history of the Holy See. Although it has been suppressed by the Holy See, especially during the Middle Ages, the Holy See controlled secular power to cleanse the Hell Throne.
They and their followers were almost completely wiped out. After learning their lesson, they gradually integrated with the secular world. Money and power are also power. It is said that the Throne of Hell is now at its peak, with 23 thrones, able to compete with the Holy See.
There was a look of fear in Eiffel's eyes. Lamboschi's ranking in the Throne of Hell was much higher than his own. Although there was some difference in status, the two of them had been a good partner for so many years, and his strength also made him a good partner in the throne of hell.
In the Hell Throne, they have fought for some powers that even those with a higher status than themselves cannot enjoy.
Now that Lamboschi is in crisis, what should he do?
Lamboski's energy and blood slowly weakened, and the bowl was pressed down. The ground beneath Lamboski's feet had sunk deeply, as if a tank had run over it.
"Well..."
When Shi Zhong was about to chase the victorious enemy, the light golden energy in his body was exhausted. The Buddhist shadow behind him slowly disappeared and faded, and finally dissipated. He felt that the eight poles and nine orifices were empty. Shi Zhong gave a bitter smile, and it would take at least one night.
You can recover only by meditating, but the main thing is that you are facing the enemy now, uncle.
Lamboski felt the terrifying aura dissipate invisible, shouted wildly, shot an aggressive look at Shi Zhong, and spat out a lot of unintelligible Russian words. Although Shi Zhong couldn't understand, he also knew that he was absolutely
It's not a nice word, it definitely means tearing yourself apart or something like that.
Eiffel was overjoyed and launched a series of attacks, knocking Semafa away. Then he used his speed advantage to quickly reach Lamboski's eyes and spoke a lot of unintelligible Russian.
"Cut it, do it!" Lamboschi spat out a lot of words, with angry flames in his eyes, as if he was rejecting Eiffel's proposal, and then he strode towards the stone clock like an angry beast.
Bison, the earth is shaking.
He picked up a two-meter-high blue and white porcelain next to him, raised it high, and then smashed it hard at Shi Zhong. At this time, the light golden energy had been exhausted. How could Shi Zhong dare to go head-to-head with this bull? Even if he had recovered
His strength was amazing, but there was no need to seek abuse. He didn't dare to neglect, and quickly summoned the bronze corpse, and then hid his body far away.
As soon as the bronze corpse came out, he felt a black shadow coming towards him. The giant sword flipped over, lifted up from the bottom up, and then slashed handsomely. There was a loud "pop" sound, and the porcelain pieces exploded and flew all over the sky, disturbing the eyes.
When the porcelain piece fell to the ground, Lamboschi's huge fist had already reached in front of the bronze corpse. His target was the stone clock, but when he got closer, he realized that it had turned into a man in strange clothes. He made the wrong mistake and blasted the man into a pulp.
Say it again.
"Bang!"
The imaginary shocking scene did not appear, and time stood still for an instant.
Eiffel only felt that the world was starting to go crazy. He met someone who could confront Lamboschi head-on, and now there was another one. And judging from the situation, that weirdo actually resisted Lamboschi with just his left hand.
Ji's violently punching fist, his body did not take a step back. The force of Lamboschi's violent fist can definitely reach tens of thousands of kilograms. You must know that the impact force of a small car is only more than two thousand kilograms. Even if
The ground will crack even with his blow.
Lamboschi was also stunned, even forgetting that he was in a life-and-death fight, and his mind went blank.
"Tsk!"
The right hand of the bronze corpse was not idle. The giant sword cut across the pillar-like thigh. The muscle that could not even be penetrated by bullets suddenly cracked a three-foot-long wound, and blood flowed out. Rambo
Ski's muscles squirmed, blocking the blood loss in time, but then he screamed in pain. The copper corpse kicked his calf, and the three-meter-high body flew up and fell to the ground. This time, it was
The movement was even louder than what Shi Zhong had just done. The entire wall was knocked down with a bang, and his three-meter-high body was submerged by bricks.
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