Foxy looked expressionless, looking at Ivankov unmoved.
A monster is a monster. If she is beautiful, there is nothing to say. But the key is that she makes people vomit and is so self-righteous. This is a bit too much.
It's not that Foxy despises the new humans, it's just that these guys don't have a clue.
What's more, Foxy never thinks that he is a good person. If he just wants to kill someone because he doesn't like it, he doesn't mind moving his fingers.
A person who cannot change the world will eventually be changed by the world.
This is Foxy now.
"Boy, you can't get out of here today."
Ivankov's expression was a little ugly, and the corpses on the ground made him furious.
This guy who looks like a savage in front of me dares to openly run wild on his territory. It is simply a provocation.
"You can try."
Foxy laughed angrily, he wanted to see what this demon king could do to him.
Now this situation is no longer a matter of who is right or wrong, but a matter of dividing enemies, which will kill people.
"Whoosh..."
Regardless of whether Ivankov is an unruly person in the future, who doesn't have a little temper when they are young? What's more, not long after Ivankov became the king of the demon kingdom, his temper exploded on the spot when he was provoked by Foxy.
Appearing in front of Foxy, Ivankov stabbed Foxy's throat with sharp nails on both hands.
Combining knowledge, color and paper drawing, Foxy is like a dandelion, easily dodging the attack before it comes.
Ivankov continued to attack after missing a blow, his hands turning into afterimages that continued to surround Foxy.
The figure kept retreating, and despite Ivankov's attacks being like a violent storm, Foxy always dodged it easily.
Turning his head and retracting his body, moving to the left and bending, Foxy put his hands behind his back and did not make a move.
The more Ivankov attacked, the more frightened he became. After fifty or sixty attacks, he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.
"Death Wink."
Ivankov suddenly blinked at Foxy at a high speed, and in an instant, an explosive wind rushed towards Foxy.
Foxy took a slight step forward, and an impact passed him by. The ground behind him exploded directly, forming a crater. At this time, Ivankov spun around and kicked Foxy's chest vigorously with his mesh-like thigh wrapped in armor.
"Twirl·Beauty."
The sound of breaking through the air struck, Foxy frowned and raised his right hand, his wrist turned black and purple. As the huge force collided with Foxy, it turned into a cannonball and flew out, piercing through several houses and disappearing among the ruins.
Ivankov succeeded in his attack and landed on the ground, but his face was not excited by the attack. On the contrary, he was extremely solemn.
"It hurts so much!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the submerged roof beams exploded with rubble. Foxy stepped out. As he walked, his body began to expand slightly, and his lean muscles bulged, and white heat mist rose around him.
"Return your life, you are from the Navy."
A look of surprise appeared on Ivankov's face. He had been a little suspicious just now. After all, Foxy had used the Lan Kou, but looking at the smokeless scene now, it was not the return of life that was awakened by mastering the Sixth Form of the Navy.
"Whoosh!"
The afterimage exploded. Foxy didn't bother to answer. He appeared in front of Ivankov in an instant. He didn't know how he took action the next moment. Ivankov flew out with a groan, and a punch mark appeared on his face.
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The ground exploded and cracks appeared. Foxy disappeared on the spot and reappeared above Ivankov. His right arm had bulging veins wrapped in black and purple light, hitting Ivankov's stomach like a poisonous snake.
"puff..."
Rolling his eyes, Ivankov opened his mouth and vomited blood. The bottom shells within a radius of 100 meters were raised, and a powerful shock wave spread out in all directions.
In the thick smoke and dust, Foxy raised his right foot and aimed it at Ivankov's head, completely killing him.
The danger of death spread all over his body. Ivankov dodged in the flash of lightning and kicked Foxy in the chin with his feet.
Foxy's eyes were cold and he leaned back to avoid it. At the same time, he hit Ivankov's chest with a kick, but Ivankov blocked it with both hands.
The strong wind stirred up the sand and dust, and Ivankov flew backwards. Foxy quickly kicked out two kicks with his right foot. The next moment, two huge bright white arcs chased Ivankov like a mountain. At the same time, Foxy disappeared.
In situ.
The ground along the way was like tofu cut in two. Ivankov's scalp went cold when he saw the two crisscrossing blows, and he quickly blinked his thick eyelashes and eyelids.
"Death wink, death wink, death wink."
"Boom... clatter..."
Ivankov stood on the ground with flying sand and rocks following a huge explosion. Before he could take a breath, a new crisis spread all over his body.
"Finger gun·venomous snake."
As the smoke cleared in front of him, the five fingers of Foxy's right hand bent like a poisonous snake with fangs spread, and a black and purple lightning stabbed at Ivankov's throat.
As if falling into an ice cellar, Ivankov's pupils shrank, and as he screamed, his left chest was covered in blood and flesh. If he hadn't escaped at the critical moment, his throat might have been broken by now.
Gripping Ivankov's shoulder bones like a pair of pliers, Foxy pulled hard, and Ivankov couldn't keep his body and fell towards Foxy.
"Pfft... click..."
His eyes seemed to jump out of their sockets, Ivankov's face was twisted and his mouth and nose were filled with blood. At this time, his ribs screamed, and Foxy pressed his knee firmly against it.
The moment Ivankov fell, Foxy turned sideways and kicked Ivankov in the chest again.
As the surrounding ground collapsed, Ivankov flew out with a sound of breaking through the air, piercing through a series of buildings and lying in the ruins.
Surrounded by heat mist, Foxy didn't catch up this time.
He knew very well that Ivankov could not be so weak. He had not fought with anyone in the past three years. The Ivankov in front of him was very suitable for sparring, even though he was a bit ugly.
"Healing Hormones."
"High hormones."
As the smoke and dust gradually dispersed in the ruins, Ivankov stretched out his right hand with nails as sharp as a knife, and then stabbed himself in the waist.
Something seemed to be injected into the five fingers, and Ivankov's whole body kept shaking. Then the collapsed ribs began to click and connect, and the cells in his body couldn't help but become excited.
The next second, he stood up as if nothing had happened. Foxy could clearly feel that Ivankov's breath was rising.
The superhuman hormone fruit can not only change gender at will, but also has many incredible abilities.
If Ivankov had appeared in the previous life, Thailand would probably have lost business and become bankrupt, and the economy would have been in recession for more than ten years.
In just a few minutes, Ivankov became lively, enthusiastic, and extremely excited, and Foxy did not stop him.
"Bang."
An explosion occurred under Ivankov's feet, and a man appeared directly in front of Foxy, with a lunatic smile on his big, dirty face.
The two fists collided, and Foxy felt as if a ship was hitting him head-on. His feet dug into the ground and he fell backwards. At the same time, Ivankov squatted slightly and was shot again like a cannonball.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Foxy leaned back and watched Ivankov leap over his head. In an emergency, he reached out and grabbed Ivankov's ankle, stood up and smashed him to the ground...