Boom boom boom... .
The building where the hotel is located shook violently, as if an earthquake was coming. The guests and property staff were shaking uncontrollably, their faces were pale, and they didn't understand what was happening.
"Didi!"
The piercing fire alarm sounded throughout the building, and people fled in panic and escaped from the door of the building.
Not long after she fell asleep, Victoria was awakened by a terrifying energy fluctuation. She was wearing a silk suspender nightgown. As soon as she stood up from the bed, she heard a "boom", the wall collapsed, and a figure flew in through the wall, and then continued to smash. Go through another wall and fly to the next room.
Is that... President Baker? !
With a startling glance, Victoria barely recognized that it was Baker Richardson who was cutting the wall with his body.
She quickly looked towards the gap created by the collapse of the wall, and saw a humanoid monster covered in dark blue flesh and blood slowly walking into the room.
The powerful pressure rushed towards her face, making her want to kneel down and worship.
Ancient, ancient demon master... the one who can split clones? !
She made a quick judgment in her mind and turned pale.
After stepping into the room, the young master's clone glanced casually, his pupils were scarlet, and his eyes fell on Victoria.
The latter's scalp was numb, her heart was filled with fear, and she was unable to think. Her instinct for crisis prompted her to slam into the floor-to-ceiling window, shattering the glass, and jumped from the 29th floor.
The wind roared in her ears, and her suspender nightgown rolled up. After falling for a certain distance, Victoria's arms suddenly turned into iron black, and her fingers turned into claws, crushing a large cement block, and her fingers dug deeply into the wall.
She relieved her strength in this way and quickly landed firmly on the ground.
Obviously, the ancient demon is attacking, targeting President Baker. However, this is Shanghai City, only a few hundred meters away from Baoze. Does it not want its life... It really doesn't want its life. If it fails, it will lose its clone at most. If it succeeds, it will eliminate a big man. enemy.
"I hope President Baker can hold on. The other companions should have woken up and can help him share the pressure... No, the combined attack technique cannot be effectively formed in a small space. If they attack rashly, they will only die. "
Victoria glanced around. There were almost no vehicles on the street, and because it was in the CBD area, there were no residential buildings nearby. There won’t be too many people watching, and it won’t affect too many ordinary people.
Her knees sank, and she rushed out like a bullet leaving the barrel. In a few seconds, she crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, broke into the Baoze Building, found the lobby attendant on duty, and contacted the King of Thunder and Lightning.
"I already know, and I'm mobilizing manpower to rush to support within three minutes." King Thunder and Lightning hung up the phone after saying this.
... ... .
boom!
Baker Richardson rotated his waist, used his back muscles, and punched with all his strength.
The opposite master clone punched in the same posture.
The air seemed to explode. The walls collapsed in pieces, the floor-to-ceiling windows shattered, and the building, which was bearing the power of the extreme, began to shake again.
Baker Richardson clearly felt a huge force coming from his right arm and from his back shoulder in an instant. The force cracked the wall behind him.
Bones cracked.
With just one punch, the bones in his right arm cracked.
Ji Dao's body looks fragile and ridiculous.
The right arm of the master clone was also torn apart, and then the flesh and blood squirmed, then returned to its original state in the next second.
The strength is stronger than mine, but the energy is weaker than mine. The self-healing ability is terrifying, and there is no chance of winning... Baker Richardson quickly made a judgment and had to admit that the master's clone was stronger than him. Stronger.
And there are two such powerful clones.
Knowing that he had no chance of winning, Richardson pounced on him, clenching his fists and assuming an attack stance.
The Dominator clone took a step forward and countered with a high kick.
At this time, President Baker's body curled up strangely, and he moved tens of centimeters to the left, just in time to miss the high kick of the master clone. After dodging the attack, he quickly returned to normal and hit the clone on the back of the head with a swinging fist.
"Hey!" The clone seemed to recognize his ability.
The next moment, his head suffered a severe blow and two eyes flew out. It itself staggered forward and almost fell down.
Baker Richardson opened and closed his lips, spitting out weird words one after another. Each word made the clone feel like it was struck by lightning.
At the same time, Richardson took the initiative to get close to him and started a fierce hand-to-hand fight.
Fighting has always been his best method of defeating enemies. All the abilities and special skills he learned are to assist in fighting.
After knocking back the Domination's clone with one punch, he launched a closely connected spin kick. Seven consecutive kicks stuck to the Domination's chest. The eighth kick was in the air. Qi shot out from the toes, penetrating layers of walls and pillars, and engulfing the entire hotel. Open up.
This is the destructive power of the Yakuza. At first glance, the destructive power of the melee-type Yakuza is not that terrifying. That is because their power is restrained. But this does not mean that the power of the Yakuza is compromised.
The clone leaned over to avoid the kick. The muscles in his legs bulged, and he kicked the corridor. He shot out and knocked Richardson down. In the process, he punched continuously, causing the internal organs of the strongest man under the starry sky to burst. , suffered heavy damage in an instant.
"Roar!"
Baker Richardson's face turned red, and his potential exploded in a desperate situation. He broke free from the shackles of the clone, hugged its head, and spun it violently.
The master clone's neck turned 720 degrees, like elastic rubber. Not only did it turn back 720 degrees, it also gave Baker Richardson a headbutt, which made him stagger back and crack his forehead bone.
Huhuhu... ..
Richardson gasped for breath, blood surged in his blood vessels, and cells rapidly divided and reorganized to repair the wound.
The Jida's self-healing ability is equally terrifying, but it pales in comparison to the Juggernaut. This made Baker Richardson extremely frustrated, so frustrated that his blood pressure rose.
In terms of fighting skills, he was far superior to his opponent.
In terms of Qi, he is still stronger than his opponent.
But it just can't be beaten, a set of operations is as fierce as a tiger, the actual output is 0.5.
Because the other party healed itself in an instant.
As for him, every punch and kick would break his bones and tendons.
Of course, broken bones and tendons are just "minor injuries", which are nothing to him as a senior Yakuza. Although he is at a disadvantage, it is not easy for the master's clone to kill him.
It all depends on whether he wants to fight to the death or not.
In the dark corridor, a white sword light suddenly lit up, like a rotating fluorescent stick.
A figure whirled towards him, driving the sword of air and turning it into a high-speed rotating meat grinder.
The master clone disappeared suddenly and appeared beside Qin Ze, kicking him away.
White light suddenly swept out, and the latter groaned, his legs slid back, and he stabilized his body.
"In the first battle in Southern Xinjiang, it was just my ordinary Ji Dao clone. This time it is different." Qingshi said with a "Jie Jie" smile.
"You underestimate our President Baker too much. He is the most powerful man under the starry sky, and you can't do it in seconds." Qin Ze laughed and said, "When I found out about joining the Superpowers Association, I was so anxious that I jumped over the wall."
Baker Richardson's eyes fell on the young master's chest, where a not-so-deep wound was made by the sword of air, but the wound was burning with a faint white flame, which inhibited the repair of the clone's cells.
"Where is the unparalleled fighting spirit?" The Qingshi clone looked around.
"Give me the Air Sword," Baker Richardson shouted.
"You can't use it." Qin Ze shook his head and refused: "There are only three people who can use it."
He didn't explain the sword fetus.
After saying that, Qin Ze rushed towards Qingshi with lightning speed. In the darkness, the light of the Qi Sword converged into a bright line.
The Qingshi clone stayed still, waiting for the beam of light to strike, then leaned back violently, and at the same time pushed his knees upward, hitting Qin Ze's wrist, shattering his wrist bones in an instant, and the sword of air flew out of his hand. The sword of Qi that lost its blessing suddenly disintegrated into a dazzling white light.
Qin Ze fished with his left hand, grabbed a few rays of white light, condensed it into a dagger, and pierced the Qingshi's kneecap.
The Sword of Qi is originally a weapon of Qi, gathered and dispersed by the heart.
The young master roared angrily and straightened his waist. Due to his knees, he was unable to stand steadily. His body stumbled and his back was slammed into Qin Ze's arms.
Such a familiar move... Qin Ze's thoughts flashed across his mind, and his sternum and ribs were broken at the same time. He vomited blood and flew backwards, collapsing two walls, and was buried by the collapsing masonry and cement blocks.
Chance!
Baker Richardson's eyes lit up.
He strode towards the Qingshi clone, blood rushing through his veins, his chest rising and falling, and his breathing bringing up strong winds. Compared with Qin Ze and others, he was like a sports car that didn't need to accelerate and was running at full power.
Blessings from the God of War!
In an instant, his aura surged and his strength increased by a huge amount.
The young master felt tremendous pressure, and when he noticed it, the other party's fist had already hit him.
It can only respond with punches and is forced to fight hard.
boom!
The load-bearing columns collapsed one after another, the floors above rolled down, and this floor was directly "smoothed".
At this moment, the collapsing white light that filled the air seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons and rushed somewhere crazily.
Thunderous breathing sounded, and the collapsed ruins shook open. Qin Ze rushed out with the Sword of Qi in his hand, and when the Qingshi was fighting with Baker Richardson, he launched a sneak attack when the floor collapsed.
His burst of speed stunned both Qingshi and Richardson.
laugh!
The Qi sword slashed down, and the Qingshi clone was cut in half.
Puff puff!
Qin Ze quickly swung his sword and shattered the body into thousands of pieces, cutting it into pieces of flesh and blood. The white light burned slowly, annihilating flesh and blood.
The floor collapsed and was blown away by the two people's energy.
Qin Ze felt relieved.
Baker Richardson was also relieved. He suddenly froze, widened his eyes, and stared at Qin Ze: "Blessing from the God of War, how can you know my ultimate secret skill!!!"
A sincere smile bloomed on Qin Ze's face: "Li Peiyun taught me this. He is really a selfless leader."
As we all know, this is the most widely circulated ultimate art in the world.
(End of chapter)