From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

Even the experience body of Oliba personally admits it, but he does not recommend it.

If Guo Haiwang's stilling force is extremely soft, then his magic gun is extremely rigid!

Then he was stolen by Yujiro

The experience body in the pure white space has nothing to do except fight, so Yujiro also began to study these impure things.

"One day, I will defeat him!"

Mitō no Yakanaka hunches his back, staring at Yujiro with fiery eyes.

Because of his stamina and Wu He's intangible evolutionary characteristics, he is the one who has been rubbed the most by Yujiro.

"Don't be too pushy, Kanana!"

Gaoran, the war god with a ponytail and upturned eyebrows, spoke out in persuasion.

"That's right, although I don't want to admit it."

Julius, whose muscles were intertwined, said in a low voice: "But there is really a big gap between the strength of our Kengan fighters and the Saber Budoshi, let alone the monster Yujiro in Saber. "

Because of his physique, he is also the focus of Yujiro's focus like Kanako, and he basically eats three meals a day.

And other fighters, such as God of Fighting Gaoran, Yaganaka the Mitero, Wu Lei'an the strongest ghost body, and the theoretical peak Ten Ghost Snake King Horse, are subject to physical fitness and skills, and the distance between Yujiro and his son and the fusion of Fan Ma Body (weakened version), Guo Haiwang with Oriba physique, but Renna, who has a body of Oliba, is in a hurry.

"It's not bad, it's not as dead and silent as before."

Leng Kong glanced at the noisy crowd of experience bodies in the square, and walked to the specially designated meditation area. After seeing that the Heimu experience body was also meditating not far away, he chose a side seat and sat cross-legged.

I also don't know whether it is because of the space collapse event, or because the combat power of the follow-up world will become higher and higher, and the pure white space has begun to evolve a new mechanism.

After killing Dior, the world's customs clearance rules became blurred and difficult to discern. They flickered like garbled characters for a full month, and finally stabilized today.

So now, Leng Kong can re-perceive the content of the rules.

changed?

Rules changed?

The moment the thought swept across, Leng Kong's eyelids twitched.

The previous customs clearance rule is that you must defeat the strongest combat force in the world, and you must extract the full amount (3+1) of physical characteristics before you can leave.

Now those restrictions are gone. (Prepare for a world with one punch and some BUG combat power.)

Uh, no, it's not all gone.

It's just that it is no longer required to defeat the world's highest combat power, and the physical characteristics are no longer required to be full, as long as one of the characteristics is extracted at will, you can leave at any time.

"You actually removed the highest combat power option?"

"Is the follow-up world so scary?"

After reading the new rules, Leng Kong was not happy because the customs clearance rules became easier, but frowned.

Because the simpler it is, the higher the fighting power of the follow-up world is, so high that the pure white world thinks it is impossible for it to surpass.

Pure white space is not those task systems that will crazily squeeze the host, and even force the host to death on purpose.

It's just a martial arts space to assist in practice, so in order not to trap yourself in a certain world, you changed the rules?

Of course these are just speculations.

After all, pure white space has no intelligence, and Leng Kong doesn't even have anyone to ask.

"but."

"Is that really the case?"

"Isn't my blood warming up again?"

"hope so!"

"Ha ha."

After guessing, Leng Kong was not afraid to laugh back, every muscle in his body was trembling crazily while laughing.

Now even the experience body in the pure white space can fight freely, you think Leng Kong doesn't want to fight?

miss you!

Of course he wants to!

But the strength has improved to the present, and the experience body is not enough for him to fight.

Even if it is the strongest Yujiro, after Leng Kong reproduced his Fanma body in the blade world, he can rub him on the ground at will, let alone now.

So what Leng Kong wants most is to have an opponent who can really fight, so that he can enjoy the supreme joy of fighting again!

To be honest, since finishing fighting the ultimate body, the ability of the stand-in envoys who appeared later has become more and more outrageous, but none of them can fight in real fights.

Disappointing!

"Well, no, my little Zhumei!"

Thinking of the ultimate body and the stand-in messenger, Leng Kong suddenly realized that he seemed to have been in this world for too long, and he slept for more than 40 years just for a nap in the middle.

Then... Then my own little Zhu Mei, wouldn't it be already?

No. No, I have to return my boxing wish immediately.

Anyway, the stand-in messenger was boring, so he flashed first.

Without even informing Bobo, Leng Kong immediately used his thoughts to drive the pure white space back to the world of Fist Wish.

In this world, he has already integrated Joestar's physique, and has already met the new rules of leaving.

buzz

The space vibrated violently, and a beam of pure white light pierced down from the sky out of thin air, directly reflecting on Leng Kong.

Boom!

The roof of the building was overturned, and the cold air walked against the light.

"Ma'am, master, what is this?"

Bobo, who was running around the hut, was shocked by the vision from the sky.

"Uh, who, I have to leave beforehand, you practice clams yourself!"

Leng Kong waved his hand towards Bobo below, and his body soared up with the beam of light.

On one side is the beautiful girl Zhu Mei, and on the other side is the rough guy Bobo, do you need to think about it?

Leng Kong chose Zhu Mei without even thinking about it.

"no?

"Is this what the grand master said about muscle becoming a god?"

"Is it true?"

Seeing the cold sky disappearing into the sky with the beam of light at an extremely fast speed, Bobo's eyes were brighter than the street lights.

"Can muscles do this?"

"Ah ha ha"

"Light it up!"

"The body is completely on fire!"

"I'm going to run another 100 laps!"

"Ha ha."

The miracle of muscle becoming a god caused Bobo's body temperature to rise rapidly, and his blood boiled endlessly.

heat!

too hot!

The hot body everywhere makes him fall into more crazy training.

With this momentum, Er Qiao felt terrified when he saw it. After all, he was forced to practice at the beginning, and his initiative was one Jotaro behind Bobo.

At this point, JOJO is over. I’m sorry for the book friends who want to read JOJO. I originally said that I finished it in one breath, but the third part is too weak. I have tried my best to write interesting points, but the subscription is still half discounted. Too much, can only change the world.

After all, I still want to work full time to earn some money for cigarettes, but relying on love to generate electricity won't last long.

In addition, I seem to have caught the flu today, and I feel dizzy when I wake up in the morning, and the ending is so-so.

So forgive me.

Every time I change the world, my brain feels numb

There are many worlds recommended by book friends, and it is difficult to choose.

Forget about Dead Flame Sea and Ghost Extinguisher, there are too many people who write, and those who write better than me will go to sea, so I won't mix it up.

The strongest in history also said that the combat power of the master is too exaggerated and difficult to write. Because the anime is displayed on the screen, the combat power will collapse a little, and it will be cool to watch. But purely relying on text descriptions, it is difficult to make up for the collapse of the combat power. .

As for Beidou Shenquan is too ancient, I doubt whether the post-00s have seen it.

Originally I wanted to choose Zhanchi and Dajian, but because of combat power, it is definitely impossible to write about it in every world, otherwise it would be meaningless to become a pure abuse dish.

Prepare to be the hunter first and then punch. The combat power of a punch is a bit high and a little behind.

Of course, suggestions are welcome if there is a better world.

Although it is difficult to say, there are multiple directions and multiple roads, haha

Chapter 358 Shrimp or Human?

boxing world,

A blazing meteor appeared high in the sky out of thin air, and then fell to the earth at an extremely fast speed.

boom!

cuckoo

The water column splashed ten meters high, and at the same time, the heat from the rapid friction with the air also boiled the water in the pool.

"Well, why is there water?"

"The location is right?"

Leng Kong slammed his feet on the bottom of the pool, and his body jumped out of the water along the water column that had not yet fallen.

"Well, it hasn't changed!"

"And this time is the same as my return last time, is it also dawn?"

I was in mid-air, with a wide field of vision. I looked at the sun that had just risen, and then looked at the familiar scenery. I found that the position where I fell had not changed, but there was a new big and deep pond in the backyard, which happened to be in my position. The last time I returned to the deep pit that was smashed out.

"No way?"

"The pits have turned into big pools."

"How long has it been?"

"Jumi won't be already."

"no.!"

Thinking of a certain terrifying speculation, Leng Kong shivered violently, and the water droplets on his muscles were immediately bounced off, and he walked towards the main house of the manor with strides in a hurry.

"Hey, is it really Master Leng Kong?"

As soon as he left the backyard, he bumped into the housekeeper Sang Lao who hurried over when he heard the noise.

"Old man, are you still alive?"

His eyes scanned Sang Lao's old face carefully, and Leng Kong let out a big sigh of relief.

This guy is not old and dead now, and his own Zhu Mei must still be young.

"No, Master Leng Kong, I didn't provoke you, did I?"

"Why did you curse me as soon as you came back?"

Sang Lao touched his old face and felt wronged.