Chapter 33
Looking at the armored gate with the chest piercing through the heart and still not dying, Song Yin's eyes flashed again, and he flew up, jumping into the crowd like a tiger into a herd of sheep, the white air flew away, shaking away the people around him, It's far away.

"Evil!"

Song Yin faced the armored doorman whose chest had been pierced through his heart, his eyes almost burst into flames with anger, he stretched out his big hand, pressed down on the head of the evil way, and with a sharp force on his fingers, white breath poured in from his hand,' With a bang, the head was pinched and exploded, and the headless body staggered and fell down, but this time it didn't get up again.

"Wow!"

Behind him, an armored doorman with a pitch-black wolf claw stitched on his arm jumped up, and his sharp, cold claws pierced Song Yin's neck.

Ding!
The crisp sound was like the clanging of gold and iron, and the claws could not penetrate even an inch when they touched the skin of Song Yin's neck.

Song Yin didn't even look at it. He squeezed the evil hand before and made a fist, and punched back suddenly. The powerful white energy followed by the back of the fist hit the face of the armored door, blasting his body from the chest up. When it shattered, the surging white air also made the armored gate rushing from behind stagnate.

"Um!!"

Song Yin groaned out of his throat, and swiped one foot forcefully to the side like a whip, bringing up a series of afterimages, which directly brushed on the upper half of the three armored gates, followed by three explosions, The half bodies of the three people exploded directly, without even splashing their flesh and blood, they were evaporated by the white air.

In just a few breaths before entering the arena, several people have been dealt with, and the level of violence made Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng at the door shiver.

They could see those people clearly. Except for Pijiamen, who was beaten to death by Song Yin at the beginning, who didn't know the state, the others showed that their mana was restrained and transparent, and they seemed to have infinite power when they moved. They are all signs of the third level of "combat strength" in qi refining.

But in front of Song Yin, he was no different from a little chicken, and he disappeared with a flick of his hands and feet.

Wang Qizheng was even more terrified in his heart. After all, he had never seen it with his own eyes like Zhang Feixuan. He just heard that his senior brother was very strong, and the so-called Dao breath was too painful. He was just afraid of his senior brother. But looking at it now, this is not only Fear is so simple, it's too damn fierce!
A group of Qi refiners who are at least the third rank, or Qi refiners from the Armored Sect, even if they are masters, it will take some effort to fight, how can they be trampled to death like bugs?

"Oh!!"

Kicking three of them with one leg made those members of the Armored Sect freeze their movements, but they immediately cheered. There was no trace of fear in their eyes, only excitement.

"So it's not a sneak attack on the villain!"

In the distance, a passionate voice sounded, and above the ring, two figures appeared. The former was dressed in a black robe and had a broad figure, while the latter revealed his figure with a flooded bald head. Under the bald head, there is a pair of bloodshot red eyes, and under the red eyes, there is a pair of compound eyes on the cheeks, which are densely distributed all over the cheeks.

And his body is even more exaggerated, a majestic muscular body, and on his chest, there is a ferocious lion head that occupies more than half of the chest. The head seems to be stitched together, but it looks like those armored doors. The stitched parts are the same, not shriveled, but alive.

Behind him, there is a large torso, the upper part has countless arms, human, beast, and insect limbs, and the lower part also has human feet, spider feet, animal claws and other things. , and behind the buttocks, there are several completely different tails swaying.

Looking at it from a distance, this person looks like he is wearing a layer of armor.
Song Yin kept moving, turned around and rushed forward, blasting white air with his fist, smashing the half of the armored gates that were about to rush over from behind, then raised his head and looked at the sudden The two who appeared had even more anger in their eyes.

"Brother, I like this man, I want to fight him!" The bald man in 'armor' stuck out his forked tongue like a snake letter, and smiled lowly.

"No, he's mine!"

The man in the cloak let out a hoarse growl, "If you want to fight me, I'll beat you to death first!"

"I'm not afraid of you, brother!"

The bald head also stared angrily, but soon remembered something. Looking at Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng at the door, the two pairs of eyes stopped at Wang Qizhen, and the forked scarlet tongue scraped around his mouth, revealing a ferocious expression. And with a crazy smile: "Oh, isn't this the puppy from Jinxianmen, I know, you are here to grab that batch of goods."

As he said that, he leaned forward, and with a bang, he jumped away from the high place, sending out a circle of smoke and dust. His body swooped down like an arrow from the string, and shot towards the door.

"It's okay to deal with two, fight with me, and if you defeat me, I will give you this batch of goods! Hahahaha!"

Song Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his footsteps, and was about to raise his arm to hit the bald head that shot past, when suddenly, a big gray hand tightly grasped his wrist, the big hand was extremely huge, at least bigger than Song Yin's hand Three times more, it was like an adult and a child in comparison, and its heavy force made Song Yin's wrist stagnate.

boom!
Being blocked by someone, the bald head shot directly, hitting the bodies of the two people, smashing the mountain pass for a few minutes, bringing up a cloud of dust,
Song Yin raised his head and just looked at the eyes in the hood. Those eyes were also a pair of blood-colored pupils. In the darkness, they seemed to grin their mouths, which also brought a touch of blood.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The remaining members of the armored sect automatically gathered into a circle at this time, stretched out their arms that had been sewn into something, and stretched out their hands and shouted wildly.

"You are not a sneak attacking villain. You are very strong. You dare to deal with me and the armored sect with one pair. You are very courageous. I like you!"

The voice of the man wearing the cloak was hoarse: "Fight with me, as long as you don't die, I will lead you into the armored gate!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, his figure was crooked, and the big hand holding his wrist swung along with Song Yin's arm, and then tilted down, leading his body down until it was lower than Song Yin's head.

"What a great power!" The man in the cloak exclaimed in surprise.

call!
His legs and feet moved away suddenly, tilted along his figure and raised high like a battle axe, and slashed vigorously at Song Yin's shoulder and neck.

Its strength was so great that when it hit Song Yin's body, the ring was shaken.

However, this blow didn't make Song Yin shake a bit, let alone being kicked down, even shaking without shaking a bit.

"So hard!" The man in the cloak seemed even more joyful.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, he felt his body being pulled directly, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Song Yin swung his wrist obliquely, and pulled the person who was holding his wrist to the ground, raised his legs and feet, and stepped straight towards his head.

"You evil spirit, are you worthy of fighting with me?!"

Song Yingao yelled, his angry eyes stared like a vajra, and a cloud of white air burst out from his raised feet.

boom! !

The footsteps were heavy, and a huge pothole was stepped on the ground. The smoke and dust exploded, triggering a large amount of gravel to splash. The door, pierced through the brain by the sharp gravel, fell to the ground and twitched, and soon fell silent.

The smoke and dust dissipated quickly, Song Yin glanced at the empty depression, and put his eyes on the front, only to see that the man in the cloak was already standing in his eyes, he grabbed the cloak and waved it away, revealing It has a grinning face and a body as gray and black as steel.

The muscles of the body were entangled like steel bars, naked, without any clothes, or the muscles on the body surface were like clothes.

Even he has no sexual characteristics, his lower body is extremely smooth, neither protruding nor concave, like a gray steel man.

Lian Ren's expression became more and more frenzied and ferocious. He stepped forward, moved his hands forward and backward, and shouted: "I am Lian Ren, the leader of the Armored Sect!"

Seeing this figure, Song Yin's pupils shrank, his face became more solemn, and the killing intent in his eyes exploded even more fiercely.

He can see that where are the muscles of the body, that is the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood that has been torn off and stitched together again!
Sure enough, those entangled muscles suddenly bloomed from his body, turning into tentacles.

Lian Ren lowered his body, like a tiger hunting, and pulled his mouth almost to the base of his ears: "So far, I have killed 580 Qi refiners, 620 ferocious beasts, and [-] nine ferocious beasts! Come on, strong man!" , fight with me! Spray blood, tear off limbs, and have a hearty battle of flesh and blood!"

(End of this chapter)

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