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Published at 18th of April 2022 07:04:00 AM


Chapter 158

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Song Yinghao exerts his soul power.

He is a yellow man, but at this time, his skin quickly turns black, and he also has a dark light, which is particularly strange in the street park illuminated by the campfire.

"It's called the skin of black iron. After it is displayed, even five rounds of bullets can't break through!"

Song Jie proudly shows off.

What is standing invincible?

This is it.

"You think it's great to have a gun? My father stands here and lets you fight. You can't break his defense!"

Song Jie sneered!

It's a toast, not a penalty.

"Really?"

Sun yuan pretended to be surprised, but he quickly pulled out a rattlesnake revolver and shot song Yinghao twice.

Bang! Bang!

Song Yinghao was startled. Although he said that he had tested the defense of black iron skin, he was still very flustered when he was suddenly beaten.

After all, he had too little combat experience and had not yet developed a big heart, but the next second, his heart came back to his throat when he mentioned his throat.

Because after the bullet hit the chest, it collapsed and flew. Except for a slight tingling, it didn't even scratch.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yinghao held out his chest and closed his stomach. With the style of a big man, he looked directly at Sun yuan: "how, are you convinced?"

In fact, song Yinghao wants to overlook sun yuan. However, this boy is too tall.

"In addition to being ugly, you have good defense!"

Sun yuan commented.

Although their own witch feast has no effect on some monsters, it is at least not ugly. After Song Yinghao's ability is exercised, he is black and black than black. The key is that he is ugly like a toad covered with iron.

"Attacking the tower and not dying without injury is my confidence!"

Song Yinghao smiled: "now, do you believe I am a wild prophet?"

"You let me punch. If it's all right, I'll believe it!"

Sun yuan suddenly wants to try the overlord magic fist he just learned. Isn't this kind of iron turtle the most suitable target!

“……”

Song Yinghao frowned and felt inappropriate.

The other party has seen that the bullets can't penetrate their own skin, so isn't the fist more weak? Since he wants to do so, maybe he has something to rely on?

As a big man, song Yinghao cherished his life and always took the lead, so at this time, he hesitated to ask his subordinates to start, give sun yuan a few shots at once and shoot him into a beehive.

"Haoye is awesome."

The middle-aged man in the sun hat shouted, envious to death, why don't I have this ability?

unfair!

Seeing that song Yinghao hesitated, sun yuan turned his mouth and punched him!

Whether the other party agrees or not, he's done!

Anyway, he has this arrogant capital.

Hoo!

Sun yuan's fist was very fast, as if it had broken through the sound barrier. The strong wind blew on the faces around, and it hurt like a knife.

When song Yinghao saw the situation of sun yuan's fist, he was so terrible that he instinctively stepped back and wanted to raise his arms and block, but the idea had just risen and he had been hit in the face.

Overlord armor remover!

Bang!

Sun yuan's heavy fist hit song Yinghao's mouth and nose, and directly hit him and fell out for more than ten meters. What's more terrible is that the black iron skin on his body suddenly cracked, spread all over his body like a cobweb, and then snapped and broke.

Pooh!

Blood shot from Song Yinghao's cracked skin.

"Ah!"

Song Yinghao, get the hell out of here.

"Dad!"

Surprised and furious, Song Jie immediately pulled out a Beretta M9 pistol, pointed at Sun yuan and shouted, "kill him!"

Just as Song Jie pulled the trigger, sun yuan activated the lightning boots on his feet, just like a cheetah sprinting for prey. In a blink, he appeared in front of Song Jie, then stretched out his hand, grabbed his pistol and lifted it up.

Bang!

The bullet flew.

"What?"

Song Jie was stunned.

So fast?

Immediately, a cold sweat oozed from his head and he was impulsive.

Regret!

"Don't shoot!"

Song Jie was worried that the other party would use himself as a meat shield and be hurt by mistake. He shouted quickly, but after shouting, he found that he underestimated others.

Meat shield?

People disdained to use it. They didn't even bother to grab a pistol. They punched it directly!

Overlord fist!

Bang!

Song Jie got a punch in the chest.

The next moment, his sternum was broken, all his internal organs, blood, muscles and his back were squeezed, and then burst open, flying in all directions, splashing the onlookers behind him, head and face.

A huge hole appeared in Song Jie.

Poop!

Song Jie fell back and died!

Bang!

Only one younger brother fired the gun. When others saw Song Jie's death, they were scared to pee and didn't dare to shoot at all. Moreover, they were also very glad that they didn't shoot, because the bullet fired by their partner hit the other party, they stopped and didn't cause any injuries.

Sun yuan looked at the young man who shot!

"I... I..."

The young man stammered and wanted to find an excuse to beg for mercy, but before he finished, sun yuan held the robbed M9 and raised his hand for three shots!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullet went into the young man's chest and killed him.

This scene frightened everyone, and they all stepped back, not to mention pointing a gun at Sun yuan. They didn't dare to look at him.

The middle-aged man who had yelled before pulled down his sun visor and covered his cheek. Then he lowered his head and drilled into the crowd, deeply afraid of being seen by sun yuan.

"Sleeping trough, isn't that too strong?"

Before his eyes, there was also a picture of sun yuan punching Song Jie in the chest.

What kind of power is this?

Even boxing champion Tyson can't sit like this.

He must have got something good in the tower of God!

At the thought of this, the middle-aged man was very excited and wanted to attack the tower. However, when he looked up and looked at the tower of God, he found that it stood there in the beautiful midnight of the campfire, just like a monster that wanted to be eaten by others. His impulse cooled down again.

Tens of thousands of people died here!

The middle-aged man looked down at his fat belly, wiped a handful of sparse hair, and finally sighed deeply.

No!

If you go in by yourself, you're dead!

"Xiao Jie!"

Song Yinghao was so painful that he vomited blood. Now when he saw that his son was gone, he was furious: "kill him! Kill him for me!"

No one did it.

Sun yuan's sharp eyes scanned song Yinghao's men.

"I... we have no malice!"

An older man, with a smiling face, explained.

He can't provoke such people.

"Kill him and you can go!"

Sun yuan ordered.

He didn't expect that the power of overlord's divine fist was so great that one punch blew people out. If he practiced again, wouldn't he be more powerful when he became a boxing master?

And the move he used to beat song Yinghao, called overlord armor removal, is specially used to break the enemy's defense. From the power point of view, it is very sharp.

Song Yinghao was startled, but everyone didn't shoot.

"You don't know us, don't you?"

Older men laugh and bend and stretch.

As for killing song Yinghao, these lineages have been with song Yinghao for 15 years, and they really can't do it.

Sun yuan shrugged his shoulders and walked straight to song Yinghao.

Song Yinghao wanted to escape, but Sun yuan's punch made him dizzy and disobedient.

"Are you really a wild prophet?"

Sun yuan squatted beside song Yinghao and asked with a smile.

"I admit planting. In fact, the wild prophet is my big brother behind the scenes!"

Seeing that he couldn't live in sun yuan, song Yinghao thought of another way, hoping to intimidate the boy and don't kill himself.

"Eh? Why don't I remember having a little brother like you?"

Sun yuan blinked and asked with a smile.

"Ah?"

Song Yinghao was stunned and then understood: "are you... Are you... A wild prophet?"

Song Yinghao's body trembled with fear and was filled with regret. Why didn't you say it earlier?

You know, you are a wild prophet. You are the strongest one in the personal record list. I dare not count you if you kill me!

Today's young people are so fucking overcast.

"Now that you know, go to hell!"

Sun yuan smiled and aimed the muzzle at Song Yinghao.

When song Yinghao heard this, he suddenly burst into a rage and wanted to fight for his life. But he was a guy who grabbed a soul stone and became an oracle by relying on his subordinates. He was a good hand at playing tricks to entrap people, but he was too weak to fight head-on.

Pop!

The muzzle of the gun broke song Yinghao's lips, smashed his teeth and pushed them into his mouth.

"I don't know if your black iron skin can protect your throat?"

Sun Yuan said and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullet hit song Yinghao's throat, but it didn't shoot out of the back neck. From this point of view, his ability is still very good.

Unfortunately, song Yinghao's combat effectiveness is too poor.

Don't mention sun yuan. Even Ji Shihan can handle him.

The surrounding onlookers were silent.

Song Yinghao, who has dominated the ancient city for decades, died like this?

"You, report to each other. Those who have killed people, stand up!"

Sun yuan stared at Song Yinghao's younger brothers with gloomy eyes. In fact, they should all be killed, but he felt that Jin Zhu's mother should not like this behavior, so he gave up and only killed murderers.

The party was silent.

"Why? Haven't they all killed people?"

Sun yuan glanced at the corners of his mouth.

"Now in this world, how can we live without killing?"

The older man smiled bitterly and angrily: "I don't believe you haven't killed ordinary people!"

"All I kill are villains!"

Sun yuan explained.

"Ha ha!"

Older men sneer.

"Boss, you're too tired to fight alone. We can do chores for you!"

Someone recommended himself.

"Who said the head was a man?"

Manager Feng came out and saw that sun yuan had a conflict with others. He immediately ran over and stood in front of sun yuan: "head, be careful, take me as a meat shield!"

In fact, he was afraid of death, but at the top of the tower, he drew a protective coat that could stop bullets, so naturally he had to seize the opportunity to show his loyalty.

"Commander!"

Ji Shihan came out, looked around, found sun yuan, immediately ran this way, and then flew and hugged sun yuan.

"Thank you. I'm alive and my hands are fine!"

Although there was no moon, the sky was gloomy and it was not a good weather, Ji Shihan was still very excited. Her sense of superiority, achievement and happiness from the game of death made her hold sun yuan and kiss his lips.

Gan!

Manager Feng scolded that Ji Shihan, a female college student, can make good use of her physical advantages, and she is still an acting school.

At this time, the performance seems to be too excited to hold on, but manager Feng believes that Ji Shihan must have deliberately seduced sun yuan.

Ji Shihan didn't kiss for a long time, nor was he passionate, but his lips touched each other.

But for a guy like sun yuan, whose mother and fetus are single, the stimulation is still great, which makes his heart pounding for a moment.

"Sorry, I lost my manners!"

Ji Shihan apologized with a touch of shame on his face, a pure mess

When they saw this scene, it was like being stuffed with lemon. They were going to die of acid.

Sure enough, the strength is strong, and beautiful women will throw themselves into arms!

“……”

Sun yuan couldn't tell whether Ji Shihan's expression was acting or real.

"Your skills are terrible!"

Ji Shihan grinned: "but I'm also the first kiss, but now it seems that I'm more talented than you in this kind of thing!"

“……”

Sun yuan really didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Wei dongmai and Gu ran also came out at this time. One was wearing hungry blue staff clothes and the other was wearing KFC dark red uniform, which was a bit of a game combination.

"Commander!"

The two men hurried over, their faces full of excitement for the rest of their lives.

"Thank you!"

The fried chicken sister cried and couldn't stop her tears. She thought she was going to be cold this time. Unexpectedly, she survived.

Wei dongmai was also terrified. The game of the tower of God was so difficult that he would kneel without sun yuan.

However, it is difficult to return. It is also beneficial to capture the tower.

Wei dongmai thinks he can hit 20 now, twice as fierce as ye Wen.

"Stop crying!"

Sun yuan comforted and handed the fried chicken sister a packet of paper towels.

If the two of them interrupt, sun yuan doesn't have to think about how to respond to Ji Shihan. He just cuts off the topic.

In fact, to tell the truth, although Ji Shihan is very excellent and has played female No. 2, he is not his dish.

Neither is Zhen Yu.

Sun yuan had a crush on Shen Jingran before, but now he doesn't have that heart.

Because of secret love, it is because you can't get it. Distance produces beauty, but now, after sun yuan is familiar with Shen Jingran, he doesn't have the feeling of like.

So far, who impressed him most is the policewoman who met in the subway station. She has a distinctive face of frost and righteousness.

The other is Mr. Jiang shudanjiang. He has a perfect figure and wears professional clothes. He has a lot of flavor.

"Eh? Commander, have you become handsome?"

Ji Shihan suddenly found that there were some changes in sun yuan's face, which made him look better.

"Sleeping trough, are you still coming?"

Manager Feng is speechless. Blowing rainbow fart is my patent. Don't rob me.

Wei dongmai looked at Sun yuan and couldn't help but be surprised: "it seems so!"

"Have you added charm attribute?"

Ji Shihan thought she would add it if it was useful.

Not to love beauty, but because for women, beauty is also a weapon.




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