Gao boldly cursed, instantly transformed into a zombie, used his strength talent, stepped forward, and struck out with an extremely powerful punch.
"Buzz!"
At this time, even Chen Jinyuan was shocked. The bold punch had already shown his ultimate strength, reaching almost two million kilograms of brute force, hitting the turtle shell barrier. The turtle shell barrier was actually just
There was a slight fluctuation, and then it returned to its original state. Gao DaDa was already on guard, and turned over like a kite on the spot, narrowly avoiding the violence that was bounced back from the barrier.
"Good guy, this barrier is really powerful!" Chen Jinyuan and Song Dafen couldn't help but smack their tongues. The force of two million kilograms only made this barrier shake a little. No wonder Jiro Yamamoto said that the barrier of the eight-foot mirror
It is the best in the world. Although Chen Jinyuan doesn't know whether Yamamoto is bragging, there is no doubt that the power of this eight-foot mirror has exceeded his imagination. It is definitely not the eight-foot magatama and the broken metal.
The Kusanagi sword can't compare, and I can't help but frown.
Gao Daring wanted to go crazy and hit the pale golden barrier from all directions, but it had no effect. Although the barrier was shaking, it was still very stable and showed no signs of collapse.
Seeing the bold and futile attack on the barrier, Yamamoto Jiro in the barrier became even more proud, "Give up, you stupider than a pig, you will never be able to hurt me like this!"
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Yamamoto Jiro has blindly believed in the power of the Eight-foot Mirror. The barrier of the Eight-foot Mirror has allowed him to put aside the fear of his life, and he is eager to challenge Gao Daring. Before, he had not even thought about it.
As you can imagine, at this moment he can attack with a high and bold attack, but the high and bold attack cannot reach him. In other words, only he can hit others, and no one can hit him.
"Ha!" Jiro Yamamoto held the mirror with one hand. He shouted lowly and raised his other hand high. A ball of white light shone in his palm. It was like a super incandescent lamp with millions of volts.
The strong light condensed into a ball and turned into a beam of light, imagining that it would hit the barrier and shoot boldly.
"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Song Dafen, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, couldn't help but remind him. Although he disliked the tall and bold country turtle statue, after all, they were a couple who loved each other for a hundred days, but they couldn't let Gao and Daring die like this.
Gao DaDa's eyes were red at the moment, and his attention was completely on the annoying barrier. He had an impulsive idea that he would not give up until the barrier was broken open, and he completely failed to notice that Yamamoto Jiro could still free his hands to attack.
When he came to his senses after hearing Song Dafen's reminder, the beam of light had already shot towards him.
"Fuck!" Gao Bingdao's eyes narrowed. He had no idea that this Japanese devil, who in his opinion was extremely weak, could actually launch such a powerful attack move. Gao Bingdao could feel the threat contained in the beam of light. What if?
If you are hit, you will undoubtedly be injured to some extent. This is absolutely intolerable for Gao Bingdao. If you are injured by someone of a lower level than yourself, and it is a Japanese devil, then there is no shame.
Then he stamped his feet hard on the ground, and his body shot to the side quickly.
The beam of light grazed Gao Bingdao's cheek, and Gao Bingdao let out an angry scream. He didn't completely avoid the attack just now, and his face was actually wiped by the white beam of light, leaving a black streak.
There was a wound, and thick black smoke was rising from the wound, and the light beam seemed to have corrosive power.
Gao DaDa was so angry that he touched his injured face and tore off the rapidly corroding face. Immediately, dark red corpse blood stained his face. The zombie's physique was super strong and it stopped after a while.
Blood and active cells begin to repair the wound rapidly.
"Little devil, you have successfully angered me. I will peel off your skin and put your disgusting blood into this endless sea!" Gao Bingdao gritted his teeth, and his fierce eyes almost made Yamamoto in the barrier
Jiro peed his pants.
Holding the eight-foot mirror in his hand, Yamamoto Jiro suddenly felt a lot more at ease. The "sunshine" attack just now had already consumed a lot of his energy and left him somewhat weak. The sneak attack was bold, but he was actually dodged by this guy.
In the past, Yamamoto Jiro couldn't help but turned around and glared at Song Dafen fiercely. If this woman hadn't been so troubled, his "sunshine" would definitely have hit the distracted boldness. I'm afraid that all the boldness now would have been wiped out.
"Haha, come on, as long as you can break the barrier of the Eight-foot Mirror, I will let you kill me!" Yamamoto Jiro burst out laughing when he heard Gao Bold's provocative words. At this moment, he no longer had any emotions in his heart.
No longer afraid, with this artifact in hand, even if all the zombies here rush towards him, he can guarantee that he will return to Japan without hurting a hair.
"Nah!" Gao DaDa was angry at himself. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go forward to break the barrier. Unexpectedly, he was pulled back. "Damn it, don't pull me. I'm going to crush him."
This grandson’s balls!”
"Uh, Brother Chen..." Gao Daring struggled for a moment, but he didn't break free from the hand holding him behind him. When he turned around, he saw Chen Jinyuan standing behind him, and the anger on his face suddenly turned into embarrassment.
"Step aside and let me do it!" Chen Jinyuan patted Gao Bingdao's shoulder and pushed this guy aside. Under Chen Jinyuan's intimidation, Gao Bingdao could only turn his head and glare at Yamamoto in the barrier.
Jiro glanced at it and stood aside to watch Chen Jinyuan's performance.
"Haha, here comes another one who doesn't believe in evil. You Chinese people are all a bunch of big talkers. I want to see how you guys can break the barrier of the eight-foot mirror!" Seeing the substitution, Yamamoto Jiro suddenly
He laughed again. In his opinion, no one can break the barrier defense of the Eight-foot Mirror. Even if he changes people, he can only get the same result.
"Oh? Since you have blown up the mirror in your hand so much, I would like to see it!" Chen Jinyuan smiled slightly, took two steps forward, reached out and touched the barrier, as if there was a natural line growing in the air.
The barrier felt like a mirror. He secretly exerted force with his hands. No matter how hard he used it, it all bounced back. Although not all of it bounced back, Chen Jinyuan secretly estimated that at least 60% of the force was bounced back.
Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but frown.
"Haha, how about it? Isn't my eight-foot mirror very powerful?" Seeing Chen Jinyuan's solemn expression, Yamamoto Jiro laughed wildly again, his non-standard Mandarin, coupled with that annoying gloomy face
His face made anyone who looked at it have the urge to go up and slap him in the face.
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