C345 Warfare!
C345 Warfare!
The legs, waist, and arms were connected. The strength dragon used its legs as a base. The point passes through the waist, along the spine to the right arm, finally concentrating on one point.
Su Mu casually swung out his right fist. The air in front of him condensed into a lump of air under the huge force. Under the airlock's lock, Wu Tie instantly became like a fly trapped in a quagmire, unable to move.
The wind created by the fist landed on Nuge's armor, leaving behind shallow scratches!
In this life or death situation, Wu Tie's Qi and blood were surging crazily, interrupting Su Mu's lock on his body. The battle pattern drawn on his face lit up with a red light.
Nuge had actually activated the battle markings again, and it had been activated twice in a row!
Against Su Mu, the peerless enemy that made him suffocate, Nuge was going all out!
After the battle prints were activated, the weak aura on his body quickly climbed to its peak. It even went even higher, and it actually gave Su Mu a feeling of being threatened from the back!
This is a secret technique Nuge developed himself. In a short period of time, he can continuously activate the battle markings, a maximum of two times. Each time, it can increase his strength by multiple times!
This kind of secret technique could allow him to fight an unstoppable opponent, but the price was also very high.
When the amplification effect ended, all the chances of survival in Nuge's body withered in an instant, and he walked towards the end of his life.
Nuge's qi and blood were like a rainbow, because he had been activating the battle markings for a short period of time, his body, which was as strong as a cow's, could not withstand the sudden increase in power. All the blood vessels on his body exploded, dying him in a pool of blood.
The intense aura was breathtaking. Even if the White Tiger was scared senseless by this aura and it was willing to be slaughtered by Nuge, the horrifying Su Mu turned into a gentle breeze, calm and composed.
"Roar!" Nuge let out a beast-like roar, the thick muscles on his right arm expanded, and the scarred carapace released a painful groan that couldn't bear the weight.
Punch against punch.
Nuge, who had fought his way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, did not choose to dodge Su Mu's punch which could extinguish his life force. Instead, he raised his fist and punched.
In their Shanyin Tribe, they were never afraid of death.
Come on, let's have a good fight!
The boiling fighting spirit in Nuge's eyes ignited the fighting spirit in Su Mu's heart.
His heart that was as calm as water was like a volcano that was about to erupt. His blood was boiling …
Not bad.
Boom!
The two fists heavily collided with each other and the air exploded with a loud bang. A ring-shaped shockwave spread out from the center of the two people. The terrifying force flowed into the two people's bodies through their fists and into the soil beneath their feet.
Ka-cha! *
Ka-cha! *
The ground beneath his feet was cracking and collapsing!
One crack after another. The ravine spread out in all directions. Dust flew everywhere as it was once again dispersed by the shockwaves.
Su Mu staggered back a few steps. Wooden veins could be seen on his arms that were full of wounds. Half of his body was numb from the shock.
As for Nuge …
He stood where he was without moving, but the carapace on his right arm was like a fragile piece of porcelain that fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
After that, the muscles on his arm unnaturally jumped, and under Su Mu's gaze, it exploded, turning into a ball of blood fog, floating in the air and mixing together with the dancing dust.