Bang bang!

Cecilia and samle are inseparable. As the two fallen angels who have been fighting for European affairs for many years, they both know each other very well, and they also have several fights.

So the other side wants to make what moves are basically clear, not like facing a strange opponent, need to guard against too much.

In fact, samle's Sangbo fighting moves are not many, and the fancy degree of the moves is even lower. Many of the moves are based on the hand to hand combat created by the strong body.

Therefore, in the mutual understanding of the two people in the war, actually occupy a certain advantage.

Because moves can be predicted in advance, but pure physical strength cannot be predicted to avoid.

Samle's eyes twinkled with bloodthirsty light, just like a wild animal, staring at cecia excitedly, and his mouth kept spitting dirty words: "smelly watch, you know? I've been trying to get you for a long time! Every day, every night, I'm thinking about how to get you to my bed and let you howl under my fierce lashing. It must be wonderful. But now it seems that it can't be realized, because you are sure to die under my fist. Well, no, people's body is still warm after they die. It seems that they can take advantage of it at that time... "

With disgusting and dirty words, samle's expression becomes extremely ferocious.

Chekia responded by kicking more and more fiercely.

The whole room was swept by the air flow brought by the two men's fight. Wang Yong stood two or three meters away, still felt that the cutting face was like a knife, and his breath was sharp.

At this time, Wang Yong has already retreated to the window while they are fighting. As long as he jumps lightly, he can jump down from the window and die.

No matter whether samle has laid an ambush outside, as long as he doesn't use the army, no one can stop Wang Yong.

The temptation to escape makes Wang Yong's heart thump. Instinctively, he reaches out his hand to open the window.

Just at the moment of touching the window switch, Wang Yong's hand suddenly locked back like lightning.

Then he shook his head and turned to chekia.

"Although you deceived me, I have to say that I still can't leave a woman behind. Big baboon, I only saw you show off before, but now it's time for you to taste my skill! " Wang Yong said coldly.

With that, his body moved fiercely, and he saw that the place where Wang Yong was standing only left a vague figure.

And Wang Yong's real body has appeared beside samle, lunging and collapsing.

The air burst out suddenly, like a water bottle burst. It seemed that a circle of air waves spread around Wang Yong's fist and bombarded Sam.

The muscle on samle's cheek shook and said, "it's a little interesting!"

The big hand like a PU fan fanned hard in the direction of chekia, forcing chekia to retreat temporarily. The other, the most powerful right, flew out.

It's just like a shell coming out of the chamber. The speed of rushing out is the same as the power of explosion. Wang Yong's mind is shocked.

The next second, their fists collided with each other.

Samle, whose physical quality is many times better than Wang Yong's, naturally has the upper hand. His huge fist hits Wang Yong's fist bone and directly takes Wang Yong out one meter away.

Wang Yong continued to use the body method of a thousand jin drop under his feet, but he couldn't stabilize his body shape, so he still had to step back.

Three steps back, leaving three footprints on the floor.

It can be seen that the horror of the same punch, if not for Wang Yong's leg relief, I'm afraid Wang Yong's arm has been broken.

Seeing this, Sam grinned: "it's good to catch me with all my strength. Your fists are so soft that you can't even tickle me. Is your Chinese Kung Fu so useless? "

This not only insults Wang Yong, but also shows that he doesn't like Chinese Kung Fu.

Wang Yong just squinted and didn't answer, as if he was waiting for something.

It seems to feel Wang Yong's expectation, voice just fell of samle suddenly strange cry, right hand and electric shock as busy to throw up.

Even throw a few, the expression on samle's face just a little better.

"Do you still think Chinese Kung Fu is useless?" Wang Yong sneered and asked.

Just now, he used the dark force to stab samle's hand muscles. With one blow, the dark force went in without reservation. According to Wang Yong's estimation, even if samle's fist is not broken, at least his muscles and veins will be broken.

But unexpectedly, samle only had the pain of electric shock, and the pain was delayed for one second.

This guy's rough skin and thick flesh are far beyond Wang Yong's imagination.

"It's not easy." Wang Yong was on guard.

Dark strength was originally a sharp weapon to deal with this kind of armored player. Who knows it's useless here in samle. If samle is a tiger type tank, then Wang Yong's dark strength can only be regarded as ordinary anti weapon.

Although anti equipment guns can destroy the parts of tank vehicles to a certain extent, it is basically impossible to completely kill tanks. Once the position of the gunner is exposed, it will lead to heavy fire from the tank.

At that time, it was hard to say who killed who.

It's just like now, samle is one against two, but it doesn't fall behind.

With his strong body, his left and right hands repeatedly burst out the terrible power of suffocation. There is no technology to speak of, just a simple chop.

Just like the migrant workers on the construction site, they split bricks, split bricks, and then split bricks.

But in the face of this kind of means, Wang Yong and cecia could not attack for a long time. On the contrary, there was a faint sign of being suppressed.

That's not good.

Samle obviously saw that the situation was good for him. With a cruel smile on his lips, he seemed to outline the scene of torturing Wang Yong.

In his opinion, maybe it's a good choice to make chekia in front of Wang Yong.

"Well." Sam couldn't help exclaiming excitedly.

And with his fantasy is more aggressive attack moves.

Screw pile machine!

The muscles on the arms protrude one by one, like giant ostrich eggs in a line. The next moment, samle turns into a rotating pile machine, boom and roll.

Under the high-speed rotation, it brings strong transverse force. The arm like a tree trunk forms two super propellers, and bursts of air flow with the rotation of the body.

The twisted body can hardly see which is the head and which is the back. Only the domineering and fierce air is squeezing the space, forcing Wang Yong and Cecilia to a corner of the room at the same time.

This is the crushing battle of brute force, which is obviously disdainful but helpless.

It's like two five-year-old children who are good at martial arts. In front of a fat adult, they have nothing to do but be crushed.

In an instant, Wang Yong and cecia had no choice but to retreat and came to the corner.

With a smile, the spinning body suddenly jumps forward, and the power of the rotation turns into the momentum of the attack.

The momentum is strong.

Samle invented it. It's called flying.

As the name suggests, it's really a human flesh flying in the air, with amazing lethality. Especially after the screw pile machine, the force is more powerful, enough to kill an elephant.

When samle was on a field mission, he used this move to kill three bison in a row.

It not only deterred other animals, but also got enough food for a week.

And the buffaloes that he hit, almost all of their internal bones were smashed, turned into a pile of meat on the spot and collapsed on the ground.

How can the physical strength of Wang Yong and cecia compare with that of bison? If hit, I'm afraid even the body can not be left, directly into the meat sauce.

"Through the wall!"

Wang Yong suddenly cried at the critical moment.

Cecilia has a heart, and she's right on the other side.

It's just that the wall is full of strength. Although cecia's foot is powerful, it can't completely break the wall.

They are about to be hit by samle's flight. At this time, Wang Yong breathes out his breath and shakes his arm, but it's iron mountain in Baji boxing.

With a bang, the wall was smashed by Wang Yong.

With the momentum of the impact, Wang Yong grabbed cecia with one hand and rolled into the next room.

Samle's attack followed, rubbing chekia's coat and crashing into a wall that didn't completely collapse.

The wall that Wang Yong and Cecilia can only break through together is vulnerable in front of samle. Just for a moment, the whole wall collapsed and raised a large amount of dust.

Fortunately, there are no guests in the next room, otherwise you will be shocked by this scene.

After falling on the spot, Wang Yong stood up.

Cecia looked at Wang Yong and asked, "what should I do?"

Wang Yong shook his head: "that guy is too strong. If I get to the second level of dark energy training, I may be able to penetrate his muscles and hurt his internal organs. Or if the soft sword of xinyuehu is around, I can hurt him. But now there is no good way... "

Wang Yong had a big fight with chekia. Before he could change his clothes, he was suddenly attacked by the same.

The soft sword of Xinyue fox was put in the closet beside the bathroom by Wang Yong.

Under the constant attack of samle, it is difficult to get it.

"You mean the sword around your waist? I'll cover you, you get it Cecia said without hesitation.

Finish saying, don't wait for the dust smoke to disperse, met the same. A series of dazzling attacks were launched again, temporarily blocking the momentum of sample.

Wang Yong, on the other hand, bows his body like a flower cat and steals around to get the soft sword of xinyuehu.

But before I got back to Cecilia's room, I suddenly felt a strong wind behind me, accompanied by the voice of smile: "boy, you are my enemy. Even if I let Cecilia go, I can't let you go! I want to run

Samle mistakenly thinks that Wang Yong wants to slip away.

Wang Yong had no choice but to smile bitterly. He could only turn around and walk in mud step to avoid samle's fist.

At the same time, a tentative eight trigrams is nailed to the right rib of sample.

Poof! Dark strength burst out, Wang Yong originally thought that this would not hit, but unexpectedly, he hit Sam steadily.

Look at samle again, but it's obviously a little unprepared, and a trace of chagrin flashed across his face.

Wang Yong's eyes lit up, but he knew something in a flash. Right rib gap, but samle's shortcomings! He habitually defends his left hand against right hand attacks, and his left hand defends his left rib perfectly. But when the right hand attacks, the right rib shows the gap. Slightly slow, his left hand has no time to make up.

"It seems that it can be used, but the thick skin of samle can't be broken at all. How can it be used?" Wang Yong frowned.