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Chapter 1982 The speed of terror

"Boy, I was not ready just now. You suddenly attacked. This is not counting. I have the aspiration to wait for me to prepare." Fatty Wang struggled to get up and said, but he was so depressed that he was dying. Are you here to help me.

Fatty Wang had no choice but to call Queenstin. If he didn't speak again, then the pervert's next blow came again. He could not block the next blow without confidence. Now his head was still buzzing.

Fatty Wang shook his eyes at Su Weifeng and the others, asking them to speak quickly and take over him, so he retreated down the steps. However, he was depressed to find that Su Weifeng and the others were not looking at him at this time, and were all staring at that Queenstin.

Fatty Wang hates this. He is completely bluffing now. He has no choice but to deal with Queenstin. Now he has no interest in his acting skills.

"Little fat man, I really underestimate you. You have a very big life." Queenstin said with a big laugh.

"You have the kind of waiting, waiting for me to prepare for warm-up. My body was not warming up yet, and it was too stiff, so you took advantage of it. This time I will let you know how powerful I am." Fatty Wang said angrily.

"Okay, you're ready. Today I'll convince you to die. Anyway, there are no people in the God of War Legion, so I'm not in a hurry. I'll let you prepare. The little fat man is ready and tell me that I'll kill you in seconds, hahahaha."

Queenstin said with a big laugh.

Fatty Wang moved his hands and feet and then broke his neck. Some warriors also had the habit of striking their necks before fighting, but these people's necks would crack.

But in the eyes of others, Fatty Wang's huge head swayed left and right, and the more he looked, the more he felt more and more funny, and he had no sense of power at all.

Fatty Wang took another step, jumping on the ground with his feet in small steps, trotting left and right, and began to run around Queenstin, and shouting from time to time, like an old man practicing voice in the park in the morning.

Su Weifeng and others were amused when they looked at Fatty Wang. There was no such thing as a warrior, it was like a vaulting monkey. However, everyone knows that Fatty Wang has started acting again now, but it is just a bit exaggerated.

But it doesn't matter, is it an actor? Acting skills are not important. The more exaggerated Fatty Wang's acting skills are, the more chances of success there will be.

Queenstin watched Fatty Wang jogging around him, his face full of disdainful smile. No matter what tricks you play, when you take action, it will be your death.

Fatty Wang's little eyes were secretly observing Queenstin. He had already arrived behind Queenstin, only two meters away from Queenstin. A cold light flashed in Fatty Wang's eyes, "Don't be dead, boy."

Fatty Wang moved his feet and kicked it out with a kick. He had already used his strength to do this kick. He had confidence in this kick. As long as he hits this kick, he will definitely be able to send this kid to heaven.

Dr. Bai and his friends twitched the corners of their mouths. This fat man was really cruel. As a man, his legs couldn't help but twitched when facing this kick.

Seeing that Fatty Wang was about to hit Queenstin with one kick, but Queenstin still didn't react, as if she didn't notice it. Fatty Wang was overjoyed, and the corner of her mouth was grinning, her smile could no longer be covered. Boy, I'll send you to heaven.

The moment he was kicking Queenstin, Queenstin in front of him suddenly disappeared and disappeared directly. Fatty Wang's eyes suddenly shrank and broke. Before he could react, he was kicked into the sky by Queenstin.

"I..." Fatty Wang flew into the sky and wanted to curse, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Queenstin flashed and appeared on Fatty Wang's head again. She crossed her fists and smashed them down violently. With a scream of pain, Fatty Wang suddenly smashed down towards the ground like a meteor.

With a loud bang, a two-meter-deep pit appeared on the ground. Fatty Wang wades into the pit, opens his mouth wide, his eyes are dull, and several bones on the mountain are broken, causing serious internal injuries inside his body.

Dr. Bai waved his hand and hundreds of silver needles were shot out, completely covering Queenstin.

Dr. Bai's flying needle has extremely strong attack power. One silver needle can penetrate even a big tree. Now there are hundreds of silver needles. Although the power is not as strong as a single silver needle, the attack power cannot be underestimated.

However, as soon as he used his silver needle, he felt that he had not shot anything. In fact, it was true that his hundreds of silver needles penetrated through Queenstin directly without stopping at all.

Dr. Bai's face was gloomy. He knew that he could not have penetrated Queenstin. His silver needle was not as powerful as that. Now Queenstin was still standing in place. This only shows that Queenstin was too fast. He avoided his silver needle in an instant and then returned to his original position.

"Fatty, how are you?" Dr. Bai shouted loudly. He and Fatty Wang didn't know each other without fighting. Although the two of them usually suffer from each other, they are still worried at critical moments.

Song Xinnan was shocked. If Queenstin had taken the first move just now, she had not reacted. But now that Queenstin took action one after another, Song Xinnan was sure that the most powerful man should be his speed, but how could this speed be so fast? It was like a flash.

Su Weifeng just saw Queenstin's move. This speed is indeed terrifying. In terms of speed alone, Queenstin's speed has definitely reached the level of a master-level warrior.

However, there was no energy fluctuation on Queenstin at all. This was not the state that a master warrior should have. This means that Queenstin was not a warrior. His battle just now was entirely based on his own body.

This is obviously the inheritor of the bloodline. What kind of bloodline is this? Su Weifeng became even more curious.

Queenstin looked at Fatty Wang in the pit, his face full of crazy smiles. Boy, you are only the first one, but it seemed that he was not ruthless enough to take action just now. These Chinese soldiers looked surprised, without a fearful expression, and without a look of horror. He was not satisfied with this.

Su Weifeng reached out to Fatty Wang in the big pit, sucked Fatty Wang out, and shot directly into Su Weifeng's hand. Queenstin did not stop him. He smiled and looked at Su Weifeng, his eyes full of mockery.
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