The main purpose of his on stage is to delay time and wait for Fengxun to come.
So he must hold it!
Feng Xiaowu won the situation that he won, and you must not let it go so easily.
At this moment, Mu Yan is staring at Wang Zhaole.
She thought that Wang Zhao would fall, but the fact was beyond her unexpected.
Wang Zhaole fell on the ground again.
Is it back?!
Is he a pig? At this time, he didn't take the opportunity to fall quickly, and he still came back with a long time? Mu Yan Shenyi couldn't understand it.
Not only did he understand, but Babu didn't understand.
But when he saw Wang Zhaole, he immediately appeared with a twisted sneer on his face.
"Since you are not afraid of death, then go to death!"
Babu smashed the head of Wang Zhaole with a fist again!
Fast speed and strength of power make people unable to defend.
Fortunately, Wang Zhaole was promoted, otherwise, now he can't stand Babu's punch.
But now he is uncomfortable, and the resistance is extremely difficult.
After three fists.
Boom!
It was a big boxing fist and smashed towards Wang Zhaole!
Wang Zhaole died, but he could only avoid the key!
Chongquan wiped his face!
Alas!
Wang Zhaole flew out of the side.
His body fell to the ground.
Carry the ground.
His back could not slide back!
Sneak!
The clothes have been ruptured, and the back has long been worn out ...
Wang Zhaole's palms form an eagle -shaped shape, holding the ground dead.
As his body slipped back, he became a eagle -shaped ten fingers. Because of the continuous rubbing, one -third of his fingers had been grinded!
Finally, at the bottom of the battle platform, he stretched out his hands and grasped the edge of the battle platform in a difficult manner.
He can't retreat!
Mu Nan's strength is far worse than him.
So he must not retreat!
However, when everyone saw his hands, countless people moved.
What kind of hand is that?
Ten fingers, each one, only one -fifth.
At the broken finger, the flesh and blood are blurred!
The ten fingers are connected ... how much it hurts!
Seeing this scene, whether it is the Junwu Empire or the people of Dongsang Kingdom, it is moving.
It's really a hard bone! Mu Yan Shenyi snorted coldly.
Wang Zhaole was climbing up.
But because of his weak hands, he was injured in many places ... He had already passed out.
At this moment, he is at the end of the crossbow.
At this time, a pair of feet appeared.
He stepped on Wang Zhaole's hands!
"ah!"
Wang Zhaole screamed!
Sound, the people who listen to it are creepy!
Those hands have been hurt so seriously, and now, what is the giant Babu, his feet!
Just step on one foot, he is still stepping on it!
"ah!"
There was a roar in Wang Zhaole's mouth!
it hurts!
This is the pain that he has never suffered in his life.
The Wang family is also a big family. Wang Zhaole is the only son in the family. The three generations of single biography. Since childhood, he has grown up like a treasure. Later, when the father saw that he was raised in the hands of his woman, he sent him to the Imperial Academy. Finally,
All the way to Heping Grassland ...
Wang Zhaole has never affected such pain.
He fainted directly.
Sayd over?
Papu suddenly felt boring. When he lifted his feet, he kicked Wang Zhaole directly from the stage, just like playing toys.