Plane hunting

Chapter 211 I thought it was awesome!

Seeing his opponent struggling in the raging fire, Huang Shaohong can only say that the opponent is suicidal.

Originally, with the ability of the Huajin Grandmaster, even if gasoline is on his body, he can bounce all of it away under the burst of dark energy without touching his body at all, but whoever let the other party die, put himself on an iron made of meteorite iron? As for the barrel, play yourself to death now.

But what Huang Shaohong didn't expect was that although Petrov was swallowed by the fire and became a burning man, after a few rolls, he slapped the ground with his hand and bounced up, his body shook with a 'bang', and the body on his body The armor bounced off in all directions, exposing the mottled skin that was burned inside.

It turns out that the joints of this kind of medieval armor under the plate armor are all connected by cowhide. Petrov burst into a dark force and directly broke the burnt cowhide. thrown out.

At this moment, Petrov was in a miserable state. His skin was mottled and scorched by the flames, and he was scalded everywhere. His beautiful blond hair was also burned away, and there was still a burning place on his body.

Petrov sent out a series of dark energy, knocking all the contaminated gasoline, flames and water away from his body, then he suddenly raised his head, glared at Huang Shaohong, and roared like a beast.

"You're going to die!" Petrov's voice was filled with endless anger, and under the frenzied stimulation of Qi and blood, the effect of T-51 was completely stimulated, and the scars on his body seemed to start to heal.

Huang Shaohong hooked his palm towards the other party: "Let the horse come here!"

He couldn't fight just now because the tortoise shell of the meteorite alloy on the opponent's body has no defense now, who is afraid of who!
'Boom' Petrov stepped out and trampled the ground out of a shallow pit, and he shot at Huang Shaohong like a shell.

This time, he has no armor or a great sword, and what he relies on is a pair of fists with whistling wind.

"Come on!" Huang Shaohong stepped on his feet at the same time, and the man was shot out like a cannonball. He moved his hands and beat Petrov's fists together.

There was a thunderous bang, and the two of them broke apart as soon as they touched each other. Petrov stepped back two steps in a "dong dong", while Huang Shaohong was shaken so unstable that he stepped back eight steps in a row, standing on the concrete floor. Eight footprints nearly half a foot deep were left on the ground, and the ground under his feet cracked like ashes.

Through this time of toughness, he has already tested out that the opponent definitely has the strength of a master of pills at this time, which is very strong, but so what, even if it is God who ranks first in the master of pills, so what, let alone a drug that seems to be Urged out semi-finished products.

Huang Shaohong himself is also very satisfied with the result of this reckless fight, thinking that when he first came to this world, he was so shocked that he vomited blood when he was hit by the number one master of Baodan Realm GOD.

However, Petrov's blow just now had the power to hold the alchemy state. When he confronted it, he was able to knock it back two steps without being injured. Although the distance he retreated was farther, It was enough for him to be satisfied and happy.

Mastering subtleties, practicing horizontally, and adding attributes in the game world, Huang Shaohong stood at the pinnacle of the master of Huajin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible in the same realm.

When facing Baodan masters in the future, he will have the capital to fight by relying on his own strength without resorting to other means.

I heard from Epson Douglas before that Petrov practiced the Russian fighting technique 'Sistema'. Huang Shaohong knows the characteristics of this kind of fighting. It is a bit similar to the close-quarters bunt in Chinese Kung Fu, but the moves are more fierce and ruthless. Spicy, pursuing a one-hit kill.

But just now, Petrov's shot was the Three Emperors Pao Hammer in Chinese martial arts, and it was the skill of Song Yanchao, a friend of the Escort Bureau in the late Qing Dynasty. He had seen the opponent use it before, and he would never admit his mistake.

He guessed in an instant what these foreign devils were talking about about fighting skills. In fact, the roots were still the martial arts of the Celestial Dynasty. Otherwise, without a pure skill frame, how could one be able to cultivate qi and blood, hone strength, and how could one be able to master the tricks of dark energy and energy transformation.

Sure enough, Petrov stepped forward, clasped his fists together as if bowing to Huang Shaohong, but in reality he clenched his fists like a hammer, and when he hit his head, the strong wind overflowed. One change.

When it comes to fighting moves, Huang Shaohong is not afraid of anyone. He had already figured out the master's three-handed move when he was in the Jingwu Association, and he came up with a way to break it.

With the strength of his foreign boxing master back then, even if Song Yanchao used it himself, he would be helpless, not to mention that his strength is better than before, and the old man in front of him can't compare with Song Yanchao's master in this move!

Immediately, he rushed forward, raised his legs first and used the "dragon head up" move, his toes passed through Petrov's arms, and before he fell down, he put his foot on the guy's chin.

Huang Shaohong's move was extremely dangerous. If the opponent changed his move one step too early, it would naturally have no effect. If he dropped the double hammer one step too late, his bones would be broken. It can be said that the timing and fire should be mastered just right, although it seems random. One kick, but it showed his master-level boxing attainments.

With a crisp sound of 'click', Petrov's jaw was cracked by Huang Shaohong's kick of 'dragon raising his head'. The huge force lifted his feet off the ground and his whole body flew backwards.

Huang Shaohong was so unreasonable, he didn't wait for the opponent to land, a tiger pounced forward, clasped his hands and grabbed the foreign devil's ankle, then used a human as a hammer, turned and twisted his body, and immediately swung his hands up .

With a bang, the ground trembled. Huang Shaohong directly smashed Petrov's face on the ground. The concrete floor in front of the building was directly smashed to pieces, just breaking a human figure.

But what made Huang Shaohong frown was that if he smashed this one, it would be broken for other Huajin masters, but he could feel that there was nothing wrong with the thing in his hand.

"The foreign devil is going against the sky!" A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped on the opponent's lower back, and with a sudden force, he heard a 'click', directly crushing the opponent's lumbar spine.

"Roar!" Petrov's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked blood-red. He roared again and again, not like a human voice. He was struggling on the ground, and the strength of the struggle was increasing. Huang Shaohong was already a little unable to grasp. Live each other's feelings.

Huang Shaohong didn't expect that the opponent's lumbar spine was broken, and he could still exert such great strength, which was obviously related to the medicine injected by the opponent.

He didn't bother to fight him anymore, he grabbed Petrov's ankle with one hand, took out the sand eagle from the bag with the other hand, and shot the guy seven times in the head, emptying all the bullets.

But after shooting, Huang Shaohong was even more surprised. He saw seven Sand Eagle bullets, all embedded in Petrov's skull, none of which could penetrate.

At this time, thick hair grew on Petrov's face, like animal fur, and his originally handsome face became ferocious like a wild beast.

"Fuck me, is this guy going back to his ancestors? Or is this guy just a werewolf!"

Seeing the changes in Petrov, Huang Shaohong couldn't help smacking his tongue, sighing that no wonder his ancestors have called Russians old men since then. It really makes sense.

What he didn't know was that Petrov originally possessed strength transformation, which could suppress the adverse effects of T-51 on the body, and then slowly excrete it from the body.

But he crushed Petrov's lumbar spine, directly crippling the opponent's strength, without the power to control the body, and the medicine burst out, turning him into a beast.

"You can't kill with a gun?" Huang Shaohong thought for a while, took out a small porcelain bottle from his luggage, opened it, poured half of the bottle on Petrov's exposed wounds, and poured the remaining half into his bloody mouth among.

After 10 minutes, Huang Shaohong looked at Petrov, who was already covered in black and purple, and he couldn't help but spit: "I thought it was awesome, didn't it still fall on your big son's 'poison version will kill you for three thousand'" Down!"

(End of this chapter)