Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

Chapter 1407

He bit his teeth hard and decided to fight. He gathered his Qi in the elixir field, gathered a bunch and roared loudly.

Like a sharp whistle, the long whistle shot directly at Charles vicobel's face door. This sound is like a sword, and it is better than a sharp sword. Brother Bing's martial arts are messy and mottled. He collected countless brochures from President Zhang, and almost every one of them is covered. The reason why he was able to gather things with general internal Qi actually began with a hard iron cloth shirt.

As the saying goes, practice one breath inside and exercise muscles, bones and skin outside. Brother Bing is trained to be invulnerable to swords and spears. But a breath of internal Qi also made a small success when it conquered the great sun of the island country. Now, after generations of Kung Fu secrets of the Tokugawa Edo family and the Ogasawara families, it can be said that his roar is no less than a shocking sound cannon.

Ah!

Just listen to a dull scream, which is like the horror of an old brown bear suddenly being burst into chrysanthemums. There is a sad roar as sad as it is. Then brother Bing feels that he has been thrown out by a force all over the sky.

With a bang, brother Bing bumped into the ceiling and fell to the ground in an instant. Before he woke up and opened his eyes, he was trampled on his chest by a big foot.

This foot weighed a thousand pounds, and suddenly there was a continuous sound of quack. It was the clatter of ligaments around the joints when the bones could not bear the strong pressure.

The terrible pain immediately came from the chest. Brother Bing felt that he would be knocked unconscious by this guy with one foot. Even he felt that he was going to lose his life, and his whole body couldn't move. There was almost no consciousness up the waist, just like it was not your own at all, there was no feeling at all.

No, never!

Brother Bing was stunned. Could it be that his spine was broken by this guy's foot? If so, even if he is paralyzed for the rest of his life, he will lie in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Terror, shock, but more disbelief. And full of unwilling!

Obviously, I made the lion roar first. Obviously, I took the initiative, but why, in the end, it was myself who was seriously injured. Brother Bing wanted to turn around and get up. He gave this guy another knife with iron blood and killed him.

But this is just my fantasy, because the gap between the two is too big. Just in front of physique and strength, he is not the opponent of this guy.

However, just then, stepping on brother Bing's big foot, he took the initiative to move away, followed by another loud roar. Then brother Bing felt that something wet on his face fell on it. Reach out and touch, black and bright red.

Nima's smelly.

what is it?

As soon as he looked up, brother Bing was almost stunned.

The terrible Charles vicobel lost half his face and revealed his cheekbones. The cheekbones bulged high, and there was half of the dough hanging on them, and in the middle of the dough, there was a black meat ball hanging.

Lying trough, this image, is clearly an eye.

Could it be that I roared out this guy's eyes just now.

With a crash, the soldier turned and stood up. He carefully flashed aside and looked at the ferocious Charles vicobel.

Sure enough, his breath was comparable to a sword, and he even peeled off half of his face. Under the maniac pull of this guy, he didn't pull off his face, but pulled off the eye bead in his right eye socket.

Sleeping trough, is this still a man? How cruel he has to be. He is so cruel to himself. What about his enemies?

Ow!

It was a long roar again, like a fierce tiger. Charles vicobel stretched out his hand to pull his face again. He tore off half of his face recklessly, together with his eyes. After pulling it off, he threw it back completely recklessly.

With a click, it was right on the wall. At the moment, his right eye, which had no eyes, suddenly gushed blood red and brown red blood.

"I said I would kill you. Where are you? Where are you? Don't hide, I'll kill you, I'll kill you *. How my son David died, I will let you die. I will let you die more ugly and miserable than my son!

My son, father, I'll avenge you! Revenge! "

"Brother Bing, run. He can't see now. His eyes are all destroyed. It seems that his left eye can't see. Come on, get away!" Tang Kui screamed in the back, but he didn't want to expose the target all at once.

The roar was particularly clear to Charles vicobel, who was seriously injured at the moment. The guy suddenly turned around, grabbed Tang Kui and fell to the wall.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

"Tang Kui!" Brother Bing's eyes burst and his heart roared with pain.

Seeing that Tang Kui was knocked unconscious at once, this guy was like a paralytic crab. He shrank into a ball and fell to the ground. He obviously didn't move.

"Grandma, I'm here. Come here if you can! Come on! "

Clatter clatter——

The big leather boots stepped on the ground and approached brother Bing step by step. The only left eye can see a very vague outline in front of him. It's just that this guy is too small and poor to be worth fighting by himself. He was like a cockroach that didn't interest him, but he killed his son David.

"You cockroach, short, ugly, dwarf guy, go to hell!" Suddenly, Charles vicobel jumped up. He raised his big foot again and kicked the soldier quickly in the process of falling.

This terrible big foot looks no less than a big flat shovel. Brother Bing really doesn't believe that this guy can expand his body several times in an instant and become so big in an instant.

It's incredible.

Completely beyond the scope of science!

But now is not the time to consider this situation, because the huge feet have stepped on him with an extremely fishy smell of feet, like crushing an ant to death.

I bah!

Bah! I thought I was afraid of you!

Even if I have a hundred ways to die, I can't be crushed by you. If it comes out, I can't afford to lose this man!

Brother Bing turned and ran crazy. The speed was like a light!

But unexpectedly, he is fast, and that big foot comes faster. He fell from the sky, like the top of Mount Tai, making people tremble and unable to escape.

Bang bang

It's like playing football. Brother Bing is chased by this guy, kicking wildly and rolling around the house. Although brother Bing made full use of his strength and applied the magic skill of the golden bell jar iron cloth shirt to the extreme, he didn't want to feel seriously injured under such a strong impact.