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It's your turn

This move is called a leveraged attack. When encountering an emergency, and maintaining a corresponding distance from the enemy. With the human body as the fulcrum of speed, the instantaneous energy generated by the human body when it falls, and then at the moment of standing up, it cooperates with the right foot to kick up.

Power can produce huge energy.

After long-term training, such a move can produce perfect results, at least it can play a surprising role in killing enemies at close range. Li Si has practiced this move for five years, and it took five years to sharpen his sword.

It can be said that there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering. The moment Li Si kicked off, his speed had exceeded the limit of human beings.

"Where is the person?" The other party immediately lost sight of Li Si.

Phew...

The person who spoke immediately felt a chill on his neck. He reached out and touched his throat. Suddenly, a burst of hot blood spurted out. Yang Jiajun on the side saw the blood spurting out with his own eyes. He suddenly screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

He stood up and said: "Oh my God! Dead... dead people!"

It was not uncommon for people to die on the battlefield, but such a strange way of death shocked him. He was stunned and could not imagine how the other party was attacked. Suddenly, his mouth was covered by a slap, and his ears

A gloomy voice came from the side, "It's your turn!"

That sound was like the sound of death from hell, and even more like the life-calling talisman of Asura. He was about to scream, but found that he was speechless. His chest felt hot, and blood flowed from his throat. He

Suddenly I felt suffocated, and I fell to the ground, twitching, and immediately lost my breath.

"Damn it, over here!" The last two people seemed to have discovered something was wrong. They held submachine guns and fired wildly in the direction of Li Si.

"Dead, all dead! Let's... let's go!" The other guy was frightened. More than ten people couldn't deal with one person, and he still had a rifle. This can only mean that the opponent must be

He was a very difficult guy, probably just like the dead Yang Bingcheng. There was a cold wind in his heart. In this August morning, a faint cool breeze blew. He pulled his clothes and said: "We...

Let’s go and seek refuge with the Wa State!”

Snap!

The vice-captain slapped the other party and said angrily: "Asshole, you dare to say such treasonous words, do you believe that I will give you up?"


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