Chapter 1247

cigarette case?

It's ironic that ye CuO used a cigarette box as a coffin for Chris!

This scene was clearly recorded by countless cameras, and everyone who watched the live broadcast through the Internet was shocked!

At the same time, the whole crowd at the dock, like a frying pan, was boiling up in an instant.

"Damn, this yellow pig is so arrogant that he used a cigarette box as a coffin for Chris. He really despises people!"

"Tut Tut, it seems that Chris is going to fall behind in terms of the level of pretending!"

"Hahaha, being humiliated by Ye Cuo, if Chris doesn't do it again, he will become a laughing stock! This is New York, and he's the king of New York's underground. It can't be so humiliating! "

The audience had a lot of discussion, and everyone's interest was aroused. They looked up into the sky without blinking.

"Boy, you want to die!"

On the statue of liberty, Chris is furious, and his aura is surging. The whole person, like a shell, rushes towards yecuo.

"Drink!"

Chris is more than two meters tall, fast as thunder, a powerful punch, hit Ye CuO's forehead.

All this happened so suddenly that ordinary people's naked eyes couldn't capture the specific image at all. They just felt that with a flash of light and shadow, Chris's body disappeared out of thin air.

"Well?"

Feeling the majestic killing opportunity, ye CuO is still indifferent, and the corner of his mouth is slightly upturned.

"Ha ha ha, go to hell!"

When his fist was about to hit Ye CuO's head, Chris was overjoyed. His fist was extraordinary. He was a nuclear radiation mutant. His whole body was a nuclear bomb. One blow out not only contained great strength, vigorous Qi, but also terrible nuclear energy!

"Whoosh!"

However, at the moment when Chris was about to hit, ye CuO's figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a faint shadow.

Boom

The terrible fist force swept out of Chris's fist, causing the air to vibrate and roar.

The shadow of Ye CuO was scattered by the fist force in an instant.

At the same time, a dazzling white awn shot out of his fist and flew to the distant ocean.

Boom

The next moment, the white awn, which contains nuclear energy, explodes suddenly, blowing up the sea water with a radius of five or six kilometers, and raising a wave of several kilometers.

The fish, shrimp and seaweed in the sea water turn into ashes in an instant.

WOW!

The sudden explosion startled everyone who gathered at the dock and harbor to watch the duel. Instinctively, they fled far away from the statue of liberty.

"Tut Tut, is this the combat effectiveness of the nuclear radiation mutant? It's too much exaggeration. Every punch is like a shell. I believe this guy can easily destroy New York as long as he wants to. "

"God, it's so fast. We can't see the specific action at all. Is Chris wrong?"

"Don't worry, ye CuO is the No.1 master in the God list. He won't fall down so easily. Let's look forward to his hand."

There was a lot of discussion, and the audience who watched the live broadcast held their breath.

"Hey, you're too slow."

After Chris's all-out blow failed, there was a scornful voice behind him: "this level of attack, I can't even touch the corner of my coat."

"Well? Damn, you die for me

Chris in the sound of the moment, instant turn, frantically hit hundreds of punches, each punch contains the majestic nuclear energy, hit Ye CuO's shadow.

Bang Bang Bang

The terrible nuclear energy, like a flood, seems to blow the whole world to pieces.

For a time, the waves were surging and the explosion was like a meteorite landing, which made the sea black and the sky full of clouds and smoke.

Among them, a lot of fists containing nuclear energy hit the wharf and directly blew it apart. Many spectators who could not avoid it were killed instantly.

More people are running away, as if the end of the world is coming.

Soon after that, Chris blew out hundreds of punches, just a second or two, which had devastated the surrounding environment.

But he didn't hit Ye Cuo.

"Tut Tut, Chris, it seems that you don't care much about your home."

Ye CuO's voice, coming from the arm of the statue of liberty, instantly attracted Chris's attention.

"Damn it, this guy comes and goes without a trace. I can't feel his breath at all, and I can't accurately lock his dodge track. This makes me feel like my fist is hitting the cotton. How unreasonable

Chris gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead burst up, looking at Ye CuO's eyes, more and more disgusted.

"Yellow pig, you have the ability to fight with me head-on, always dodging, what kind of man?"

Chris yelled. He knew that if the fight continued, it would be very bad for him.

He is a nuclear radiation mutant. He looks like a hulk. He has a strong body, like an armored gun vehicle.

However, the nuclear energy in his body is not endless. Every blow will consume part of the nuclear energy in his body, which is a burden to him.

However, he can't hit Ye CuO all the time. If it goes on like this, he will die of exhaustion sooner or later.

Therefore, he must find a way to fight ye CuO head-on, and can't stand still any longer.

"Good!"

Unexpectedly, ye CuO's answer to Chris's request was very straightforward. In a flash, ye CuO appeared in front of Chris and hit him lightly.

"Well? Is this guy kidding? "

Looking at Ye CuO's move, Chris eyebrows a pick, in the heart of doubt.

The punch is very slow. How slow is it? Slow to the port of the audience with the naked eye can easily capture, compared with normal people's boxing, not much faster.

This kind of speed of boxing, for the master of Shenbang, is simply slow motion playback, no threat at all.

Bang!

But the next moment, Chris's body heavily flew out, like a broken kite, was hit by a blow.

"What!? It's impossible... "

Chris opened his pupils in horror, and felt a burst of heartbreaking pain from his chest, which made him confused.

Ye CuO's fist, clearly did not touch him, still half a meter away from him, why he was a blow fly?

You know, ye CuO's fists are always understated. He can't feel any vigorous Qi and spiritual power fluctuation, and doesn't even have a little style.

However, it is really the God of the list of 19 Chris to smash fly!

In a secret room in the White House.

Dr. Smith looked nervously at the detector beside him, and the sweat brush fell off his forehead.

"No, it's impossible. Why is this guy's combat value always zero?"

Smith's face was full of doubts and his breathing became rapid.