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Chapter two thousand five hundred and sixty-eight: chaos

The Whale King, in the past, was at least an elite member of a certain Russian special operations force. The Russians, known as the world's fighting nation, had a strong fighting spirit and self-confidence. But with each punch, Lin Kun was greeted like raindrops

The Whale King's face became increasingly uglier when the fists were thrown at him, and the strong confidence that was originally written on his face seemed to be shattered into pieces with the roars one after another...

"This...how is it possible!"

The Whale King looked at Lin Kun with a surprised look. According to normal human body logic, a fist punched out with all its strength will have an ups and downs in strength. This ups and downs will be like a wave. First, as the power in the body becomes abundant, each punch will

The strength of the fist increases, and then slowly as the strength in the body passes, the strength in the fist gradually becomes a decreasing momentum. To understand this simply, it can be summarized in two words - endurance.

Human endurance is limited. King Whale thinks that his endurance is already excellent enough. He has been a special forces soldier for several years. Although he has been retired for many years, he has never given up training. His physical condition at this time can be said to be no worse than that of others.

At that time, how could the thin and thin boy opposite him have such strong fists? There was no tendency of diminishing power at all. He punched harder and harder, and he had exhausted all his strength, but his fists were getting stronger and stronger.

I can't resist anymore.

Oops!

Lin Kun didn't hesitate in his hand, and followed up with a heavy punch, hitting the Whale King's chest hard. At the same time, he said indifferently: "It's not that I am too strong, but that you...

…Too weak!”

Bang……

The Whale King did not dare to be careless. He raised his two fists at the same time to meet him. The strength in his body was quickly emptied by the series of fists just now. At this time, he gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out the last remaining energy from his body.

A hint of tyrannical strength, but even so, his two fists still couldn't stop Lin Kun's punch.

"ah!"

Two fists were smashed open at the same time. Lin Kun's iron fist drove straight in and hit the Whale King's chest hard. The Whale King let out a muffled roar, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the whole person staggered backwards.

, the eyes that were full of contempt just now are now red.

He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Black Panther, Tariq III, if you don't get out, I will be done with it!"

Following his shout, the doors of the two bedrooms were kicked open, and a dozen big Russian men immediately poured out. Each of these big men held cold weapons in their hands and immediately joined the battle group.

Mei Yu's pair of scalpels were like two small snakes swimming around, spitting out cold snake messages, and could always stab each other's vital points accurately. In just one minute, there were already four of them.

The big man fell under his knife, and thick blood filled the room.

Hu Yao holds a butterfly knife in her hand. This girl is also very skilled. It seems that she is facing a group of fierce Russian men in front of her, but she seems to be struggling. Being surrounded by three Russian men, she can only do it reluctantly.

In a draw, there is almost no chance to fight back.

Suddenly so many big Russian men rushed out. Lin Kun was worried about the safety of Mei Yu and Hu Yao. Mei Yu was better at rescuing people than killing people, while Hu Yao was not good at fighting. Lin Kun quickly transferred

Attacking the target, he rushed towards the big Russian man beside them.

With a flick of his left hand, the ghost beast with flowing black and golden light was held in his hand, and it penetrated the neck of a big Russian man from behind. The big Russian man was looking at Hu Yao in front of him with a teasing look. In his opinion, he was

playing

The game of cat and mouse, this charming girl in front of him, when he has had enough, she can even be pushed to the ground and stripped naked, and enjoy it with the brothers, thinking about dirty things, later

My neck suddenly felt cold...

Come on, don’t think about any good things, just prepare to go to God to accept judgment.

The black-gold light flowed, and after being stained with blood, the whole body of the ghost and beast became even more dazzling and gloomy. This three-edged military thorn was in Lin Kun's hand, and it was like an unparalleled killer weapon, with a force that created the world.

When he was invincible, he killed the elite Russian men in the gangs in front of him until they howled like ghosts.

With Lin Kun's surprise help, the pressure on Mei Yu and Hu Yao suddenly decreased. Mei Yu took advantage of the panic of these Russian men and knocked them down again. The artery in one of their necks was cut off, and the other's heart was directly punctured.

, and Hu Yao also took advantage of this stall to finally knock down a Russian man. The butterfly knife in his hand pierced the Russian man's eye socket, and then quickly pulled it out, decisively cutting off his throat.

Suddenly, a tall man with a dark face jumped in front of Lin Kun. This man looked more like an African, but his aura also carried a Russian toughness. This man was no one else.

, it is Black Panther, the boss of the Black Panther Gang, a man who claims to be invincible with an iron fist and capable of killing the black and blind men in the Daxingan Mountains in the Northeast.

The black blind man in the Daxingan Mountains in the Northeast is what we call the wild black bear. An adult of this kind of black bear usually weighs more than three hundred kilograms. He stands taller than the average person, and his strength is much greater than that of the average person.

The Black Panther swung his fist as big as a bowl, whistling the cold wind, and smashed Lin Kun's face, chest and other vital parts. I don't know exactly what his fighting power is, but it is absolutely nothing compared to the Whale King.

Not inferior.

Lin Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the three-edged military thorn, and met him with a physical fist.

Bang bang bang!

After three head-on punches, the Black Panther's strength was even greater than that of the Whale King. Lin Kun not only had to deal with him alone, but also had to deal with a room full of Russian men.

Naturally, I can't continue to fight head-on. I will use all my strength to

Most of it was spent on him alone. After the battle with the Whale King just now, the power in his body seemed to be endless, but in fact it had been consumed a lot. Lin Kun was powerful, but he was not a superman after all. More importantly, no matter what

Black Panther or King Whale are not ordinary people.

The Black Panther's attack momentum was always consistent, but Lin Kun deliberately avoided his edge. The expression on the Black Panther's face became more and more proud, thinking that Lin Kun was afraid of him. Just now, the whale king was defeated by Lin Kun, and now

However, Lin Kun was forced to evade him everywhere. This was because Beier had face.

"Hmph, kid, don't hide if you can. Weren't you awesome just now?"

The Black Panther's fist became more and more powerful. This sentence was a double entendre. While it increased his own prestige, it also destroyed the prestige of the Whale King on the other side.

These Russian gangs have a cooperative relationship for the time being, but they are also fighting openly and secretly behind the scenes. They only maintain the interest relationship for the time being. Once Lin Kun is really wanted to get rid of them, they may start fighting among themselves immediately.

The Whale King's face naturally looked ugly, and he snorted coldly at Black Panther, "Black Panther, why do you talk so much nonsense? Why don't you kill him quickly!"

"die!"

The Black Panther yelled, and punched Lin Kun's chest with all his strength. This punch gathered almost all the power in his body. With this punch, let alone a person, he was a mature black man.

The blind man is also confident that he will blow out its heart with one punch...

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