Infinite copycat piracy

Xie Feng exchanged three A.-class side plots for one S-class side story. It was then exchanged for the mutant Majin Buu bloodline. Then a black light shrouded Xie Feng, and he felt the cells changing.

After the black light, Xie Feng looked at his fist and said, “I feel that I am full of power. ”

At this moment, Yang Zhen and the others also teleported back into space, which was extremely embarrassing in comparison.

“Yang Zhen, Li Junxian, Ashin, Nie Yinniang and Xuanyuan? Just the five of you? It’s really embarrassing. Xie Feng looked at them all hanging from them, and knew that they must be attacked by the crazy 7 waves of Jia Coconut. It’s really not easy to survive.

Yang Zhen looked at Xie Feng’s ugly face, his unconscious face turned a little blue, a green tendon on his forehead rose out, and several tendons from the sun nest were connected to his face, all twitching there.

Yang Zhen’s eyes suddenly became sharp, and the feeling of unlocking the third stage of the gene lock appeared again, and the musculoskeletal body seemed to be spasming,

“Bastard!!! ”

He learned from Nie Yinniang that it was Xie Feng who betrayed him. Moreover, through a phone call with Gu Cai, he learned that he had stolen the remaining four relics. The culprit responsible for the mass death of his personnel. Who is this person who is it? It’s easy to get the table. He rushed at him like a madman.

Xie Feng didn’t notice it, and as a result, Yang Zhen got the lead. He only felt that his head was empty, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and the person flew out, flying tens of meters away.

Yang Zhen obviously wouldn’t let Xie Feng go just like that, and quickly rode on his body and roared loudly, “Ah!!! Launching a fierce attack on it, a raindrop of fists attacked Xie Feng’s whole body. Until Yang Zhen’s gene lock effect ended, the body felt a lack of scarcity before standing up, this should be dead, right?

Everyone was extremely surprised when they saw Xie Feng’s withdrawn body and looked at Yang Zhen, who was killing the gods. Did he just die?

But strangely, Yang Zhen did not get a hint from the Lord God. Don’t……

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen’s face with horror…

“Ahaha~~~” A familiar laughter came, Xie Feng stood up again, and the scars on his body recovered at an extremely fast speed, except for some torn clothes, there was no scar at all. This is the effect of Majin Buu’s bloodline, and fortunately I exchanged it myself. Otherwise, I would have died just now.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Xie Feng’s super recovery ability, and the repair ability of this bastard Nima was too strong, right? It’s not scientific.

Xie Feng’s facial expression was not angry, but a little excited, “I was in pain when I hit just now, and you are tired, isn’t it my turn?” ”

Everyone is worried, Nima, this is not a turn-based game, and you stab me, I stab you?

Xie Feng’s words had just fallen, and he had already stepped out of Yang Zhen’s side, kicking him out with a shadowless kick.

“Magnetic Storm !!!”

In an instant, countless blades appeared beside him, flying like the propellers of an aircraft.

“Flying sword?!”

The blade continuously swept Yang Zhen’s body, blood. Yang Zhen’s body has not fallen in the air.

“Ah!!!” Yang Zhen screamed in pain, although he had the super recovery ability of the Blood Clan, it was only a B side plot. The rapid flow of blood made him feel exhausted.

Yang Zhen thought, could it be that he failed again?

“Abominable!!! I am not reconciled. ”

He curled his limbs to protect his heart and head from injury, and an internal force erupted from the dantian. Zhang Mad’s high-level internal strength sounded like the explosion of a bomb, breaking all those blades around it. As soon as he landed, he poured internal force into his legs, and with a ‘bang’ he rushed towards Xie Feng, swinging all of his own and smashing towards Xie Feng:

“Go and die”

“The Strongest Fist”

Xie Feng did not dodge or dodge, and a stream of plasma mixed with bone marrow ejected out. His left half of his body had already been blasted off by Yang Zhen’s strongest fist. Then he fell heavily to the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed.

“Huh?!” Gu Cai covered his eyes and did not dare to look at this cruel side. Others are also shocked, they should be dead now, right?

Fatty Wang was worried: Is this the end of it?

Xuanyuan pushed his glasses and said coldly: “Hmph, giving up what you are best at and fighting with Yang Zhen is the most stupid behavior.” ”

Nie Yinniang finally breathed a sigh of relief, there was no need to worry about this guy now.

Jin Yuying was stunned, secretly, it seems that this person named Yang Zhen is the boss here. Shouldn’t it be…

Ashin and Li Junxian did not speak, looking solemnly at the situation on the field, one was that Xie Feng was kind to him, and the other was that he had a feud with Yang Zhen. Both are more sane.

Yang Zhen looked at Xie Feng’s body and smiled, he should be dead now.

However, an unexpected thing, Xie Feng, who had a broken body, stood up again, still with a smile on his face, and laughed out loud: “This is your strongest fist?” Is that all? So then I can get real about it. Between the words, Xie Feng’s left half of his body was a black light, and the flesh and blood on the ground were condensed on his body just like the T-1000. The restoration is as good as ever.

He leisurely moved his left fist and nodded uncontrollably: “It seems to be pretty good.” So…”

Yang Zhen trembled, his face panicked, and there was a fear in his eyes (Zhao Zhao’s).

With a flash of light, Xie Feng also unlocked the second layer of gene locks, and in an instant, the speed reached the extreme, and roared:

“Sanfu Three Styles”

This is the fighting skills of the Holy House Army learned from Eclaire Faron. This is a soldier’s fighting technique, which pays attention to one-hit kill, so there are only short three styles, but it has great power. Coupled with Xie Feng’s opening of the gene lock, the power increased greatly.

“Poof~~~”

Yang Zhen received a heavy blow to his abdomen, and a mouthful of green blood spurted out of his mouth. A punch just now broke his gallbladder. “Cough~~~” Blood entered his lungs, causing spasms, a burst of coughing.

Then Xie Feng hit Yang Zhen’s chin with a move, knocking him over. The strength and speed knocked Yang Zhen into the air. Xie Feng then kicked continuously, hitting his Yue-Hun mouth and the key position in the abdomen. All the time in the air did not fall. _

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