Chapter 304
"No, this is impossible!"
Seeing Mo Wen step back a few meters and stand firm, Duoer roared with anger and disbelief.
He installed a spring mechanism in his left arm. As long as the switch is pulled, it will eject nearly ten centimeters like a bullet from the barrel. distance.
The power erupted at a short distance is no less than that of a bullet. Even a two-centimetre-thick steel plate can make extremely deep dents.
And because the arm is straightened, many people would never expect this move. After all, who can make an effective strike when the arm is straightened out.
Duoer relied on this move to trick countless people, and tried his best every time.
But this powerful sneak attack only knocked Mo Wen back a few meters.
This made Duoer I can't accept this reality
"Is this guy's body made of iron? ?" Feeling the finger bones of his left hand trembling slightly, and thinking of the hard touch when it hit Mo Wen's face, Duoer was extremely shocked.
Since he entered the dark world, he has never encountered an opponent like Mo Wen.
Too strong.
Mo Wen. Wen slowly lowered his head, and a long-awaited heat surged out of his left nasal cavity.
With a flick of his thumb, the bright red liquid came into view.
"I haven't had a nosebleed for a long time since the Underground's Strongest Knockout. Mo Wen gradually showed a joyful smile, and looked at Duoer with burning eyes:"Your move is very powerful, almost as powerful as King Liehai's inch fist.""
The inch punch used by King Lie Hai can directly knock Katsumi Yuchi out of the ring.
And the wind of Doer's 'bullet punch' can lift Stoledam's beret several meters away.
The power of the two is about the same.
Duo'er didn't know King Lie Hai, but he also knew that the inch fist mentioned by Mo Wen was a Chinese kung fu.
"Even though you said that, it didn't cause much harm to you, right?"Dor arched his body, put his hands forward and looked coldly.
He had already begun to think about retreating, and he didn't want to fight with this monster anymore.
At the same time, he also understood why the neon old man named Tokugawa Mitsunari They have to fight those five fighters first, and only after winning can they challenge the 'behind-the-scenes boss'.
That's because this guy is too strong, so strong that Tokugawa Mitsunari thought that the five prisoners would be in vain if they went away, so they might as well leave them behind Those fighters are stepping stones.
Thinking of this, Duoer's face turned ugly.
"Haha, it seems that you are very unwilling, but the reality is so cruel. Come on, this battle should be over."Mo Wen said slowly in a deep voice, and then hooked his fingers at Duoer.
"For the sake of you trying so hard to please me, I'm going to give you defeat."
This condescending and alms-like tone finally angered Duoer.
He strode forward, quickly came to Mo Wen, and punched Mo Wen in the cheek.
Bang!
Mo Wen stood there and directly He withstood a punch that was enough to knock an adult away.
His dark and deep eyes looked at Duer quietly, as if he were looking at a struggling ant.
This gaze made Duer's scalp numb, and he kept throwing heavy blows. He punched Mo Wen in the face, abdomen, and ribs.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Continuous collision sounds resounded in the cold drink shop. Each punch was enough to knock an adult away or even kill him.
But when these fists landed on Mo Wen’s Physically, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, without making any waves.
"I don’t believe it. If I don’t believe it, you won’t get hurt!"Dor's eyes gradually became irritated, and he even felt a trace of fear.
"It's no use, Dole."
Mo Wen looked playfully, and suddenly raised his right hand, put his five fingers together and fired a knife at Duo Er's neck.
At the same time, a strong sense of crisis appeared in Duo Er's heart.
His face changed slightly, and he realized that he must not be This hand knife struck.
Duoer suddenly bent his knees and lowered his head, and at the critical moment, the hand knife passed through the top of his head.
It was obviously just a palm made of flesh and blood, but the edge of the palm cut off several red hairs on the top of his head like a sharp blade.
Duoer Without thinking, he punched Mo Wenkong's right ribs with another punch.
Bang!
The dull sound of physical hitting sounded, and the touch like hitting granite made him understand that the effect of this punch was weak. Poor.
But this is also the time Duo Er is looking for!
Click!
When his finger pulls the switch, the blade suddenly pops out from the back of Duo Er's hand and quickly cuts across Mo Wen's body from bottom to top.
With a hiss, Mo Wen's slim-fitting suit comes out of A huge gash appeared from the right side of the abdomen to the left chest.
After the clothes were cut, there was faint blood seeping out from the torn parts of the clothes.
"Mo Jun!"
Sue Matsumoto, who was watching the battle not far away, was so frightened that her face turned pale. Fan Ma Renya beside her also looked a little heavy.
But he still didn't think Mo Wen would lose. At most, he was careless and got a little injured.
"He is a person who is evenly matched with Yujiro Fanma, and there is no way he will lose."Fan Majenya has full confidence in Mo Wen.
And he discovered that Duoer, who had clearly attacked effectively, didn't look good.
So Lenya believes that Mo Wen still has the advantage now.
Just like Fan It was just as Ma Fanya thought.
Duoer was not in a good mood at this time, or in other words, very bad.
The look he looked at Mo Wen did not show the slightest joy of a successful attack, but instead the look of solemnity deepened.
Recalling what he had just cut Duoer's brows couldn't help but frown at the touch.
"It's like cutting into rubber. Is that really the toughness that human skin should have?" He thought with some doubt in his heart.
As if he heard Duoer's doubts, Mo Wen suddenly grabbed his cut suit and tore it with all his strength.
Stab - a shockingly powerful body suddenly appeared. In front of everyone.
Mo Wen's skin is not wheat-colored, but it is not white either, but somewhere in between the two colors. When looking at it with the naked eye, rubber-like toughness comes to mind, but it is even more tough. Delicate.
The muscles of the whole body give people a strong impression of"craftsmanship". The full muscles have clear textures. Each muscle is like fine iron that has been tempered for thousands of times, reflecting the strange luster of the metal in the sun. A perfect interpretation of The concept of strength and beauty.
With a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of 130kg, every move makes people feel how terrible energy is contained in this body.
And on such a body, from the right lower abdomen to the left front There was a wound of about half a meter on the chest, which made people feel regretful, but at the same time it added a bit of wild charm.
The moment he saw Mo Wen's wound, Duoer couldn't help but widen his eyes and his pupils suddenly shrank.
He was not the only one , even Fan Ma Renya showed the same expression.
Because the two saw that the wound on Mo Wen's chest did not touch the muscles at all, it was more like a superficial scratch on the skin.
"monster!"
This word appeared in the minds of Duoer and Fanma Renya again.
Especially Duoer, he knew very well that he had just used all his strength, but the result was that he cut Mo Wen's skin and did not even cut the muscles.
"What muscles, this guy..."
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the anger in his heart at being despised by Mo Wen had long since disappeared.
Now he just wants to escape from here quickly and leave this dangerous place before making plans.
Mo Wen looked surprised and raised his hand to touch the wound on his chest, feeling a stinging sensation coming from the wound.
A trace of blood overflowed on the surface, which was caused by the burst capillaries under the skin.
"Really...It’s been a long time since I’ve been injured."He sighed softly, but the corners of his mouth gradually raised an excited and cruel arc, and his eyes were focused on Dole.
"You really make me so happy, Duoer~"
Duoer's heart froze, and Mo Wen's gaze was like a blade. Wherever it passed, his skin tightened and his hair stood on end.
Subconsciously, Duoer stepped back.
Also Just by retreating, Mo Wen was like a spring that was stretched to the limit, suddenly catapulted towards Duoer.
"not good!"
Dor's scalp was numb, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.
Without thinking, he clicked his thumb and used the most powerful weapon on his body.
Boom!!......
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