Repugnant Gateway

Deng Li's skin was incised inch by inch by purple electricity, and the black-black things in it swelled. A moment later, his body changed as if the cicada had withdrawn from the shell. A height of more than three meters, a monster like a crocodile standing up appeared in front of Anzheng.

"No wonder it looks so weird and ugly."

An Zheng shook his head: "I just thought it was ugly when I saw it, but now I know that it can be uglier."

Fei Weitu leaned out behind Deng Li and said with a smile: "Although it is ugly, but it is very powerful in some respects. I love him like this.

An Zheng looked at the crotch of that thing and found it was not big.

"Your pursuit is not high."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and moved his limbs: "Come on."

Deng Li roared and rushed over with his head down, and the earth shivered at every step. Compared with Anzheng, Deng Li, who is more than three meters tall, looks so huge. The thick tail extending behind the buttocks is even more terrifying. When Deng Li rushed forward, Fei Wutu grabbed his tail and let it go, and An Zheng instantly understood what was going on.

He looked at Deng Li who was rushing towards himself, and shook his head slightly: "You are so pitiful."

Deng Li roared, obviously angry. He punched Anzheng's chest with a punch, and Anzheng raised his eyebrows: "It's a big man, and I'm just playing it."

He also punched, fists and fists met in midair. Compared with Deng Li's fist, An Zheng's fist is like an egg compared with a basketball. However, the moment when the fist touched, I realized that a big head is not necessarily stronger.

With a click, Deng Li's wrist was broken, and his fist fell down like a hang. An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Deng Li's finger, and lifted his left foot on Deng Li's belly. Deng Li's body retreated backward, and his fist was dragged down directly by An Zheng. An Zheng threw the fist to the side: "This thing is stinky and hard, even if it is baked, he will not eat even thin."

However, in a blink of an eye, a fist grew out of Deng Li's broken wrist, as if it had never been broken.

"interesting."

When An Zheng said four words, Deng Li rushed a little under his feet. Under the tremendous impact force, the ground was shattered. The huge fist hit directly on Anzheng's chest, like a heavy hammer striking a bell, and it would make your scalp numb. In particular, the weight is too big and the clock is not big enough. According to common sense, this clock will definitely be shot off. However, An Zheng's body did not move, as if cast firmly on the ground.

In this punch, Deng Li's entire arm and bone were shocked. It feels as if you think a can is placed on the ground and you want to kick it with one foot, and kick it up with all your strength. As a result, it is an iron pile buried deep in the ground, and you kick your feet all at once. Deng Li, who was punching himself, doubted his life. He glanced at his soft right arm, and then looked at An Zheng inconceivably.

An Zheng pointed to another arm of Deng Li: "Give you another chance, you try again."

Deng Li didn't hesitate at all, the other arm raised, hitting An Zheng's chest heavily. But this punch is more powerful and more powerful. If this punch is on the mountain, it can be opened, and if it is hit on the lake, it can be poured into the lake. But struck An Zheng ... No, he didn't hit An Zheng.

Because Anzheng escaped.

The punch was so fierce, so swift, and at the moment when he saw An Zheng, An Zheng flashed away. And this punch used all of Deng Li's strength, it was impossible to withdraw it, and the target disappeared, and this punch could be imagined in the air. It looked as if Deng Li threw himself out. His arm flew with a huge body. After flying for four or five meters, his fist hit the ground, and his entire arm fell into the ground.

In that way, it is suspected that he was planted in the soil. I planted an arm and went down to harvest an idiot in autumn.

An Zheng went up and kicked Deng Li's head, and the huge head flew into the air. The black and red blood in the neck spewed out like a waterfall, and flowed to the ground, and the ground was all hot and smoked out of the blue smoke. But in a flash, a round meat ball appeared on the neck, then the facial features appeared slowly, and a new head grew again.

"Are you a leek?"

An Zheng kicked over again, and the brain that had not been fully formed was kicked off again. However, a meat ball soon grew again, faster than before.

Feiwei Tu jumped and clapped his hands in the distance: "Brother Anzheng is awesome, Deng Li can't find his head."

An Zheng glared at her, but Fei Weitu turned a blind eye, and turned to Deng Li, shouting, "Deng Li, quickly knock off his head, see if he can grow out?"

An Zhengang was about to kick his foot again, and suddenly burst from the ribs on both sides of Deng Li, followed by an instantaneous extension of the ribs, like an iron gate that clamped An Zheng to death. Those strong ribs even struggled for a while, and at this moment, Deng Li's head had returned to its original state. He stood up, and the ribs on both sides sandwiched An Zheng in front of him.

When that horrible and ugly head looked down at Anzheng, Anzheng felt disgusted that he was about to be kissed by a rhinoceros.

"Go to hell."

Deng Li growled, and a breath of air spewed out of his mouth.

An Zheng coughed up, almost fainted by this smelly smell. Deng Li's ribs hugged Anzheng violently, his two arms were raised, and then he quickly snapped down. Those two huge palms are much larger than Anzheng's head, and if they are patted on Anzheng's head like an applause, they may burst in an instant.

The three dark purple stars in Anzheng's left eye suddenly turned, and Deng Li's body became stiff, just a moment, but it was enough for Anzheng. He pressed Deng Li's ribs upwards with both hands and pulled himself out of the embrace, and then turned backwards. While flipping out, two feet were kicked on Deng Li's chin. After the two feet passed, Deng Li's lower half of his face was gone, and he was kicked by An Zheng under his nose. Half of his head looked much uglier than one.

In the moment when An ran to the ground, the fierce Deng Li had freed himself from his shackles, his body turned sharply, and his thick tail swept like an iron whip. Anzheng raised her arms in front of her, and swept her tail heavily on Anzheng's arm, flying Anzheng away. An Zheng's body flew at least 100 meters, and his back hit the wall of a hall. The wall behind the whole piece shattered, and Anzheng pushed back with two hands and walked out from the inside, with a smile of evil charm in the corner of his mouth.

"interesting."

He rushed towards Deng Li a little under his feet and attacked for the first time. Before leaving the body, the hall behind collapsed. Anzheng's body shifted over, punching Deng Li's chest with a punch. With great force, his arm penetrated the chest, and his fist appeared behind Deng Li.

Deng Liao screamed and fell down on his knees. This punch was in the heart position, and it penetrated, so Deng Li looked like he could no longer stand up. An Zheng just pulled out his arm, and his ribs rolled over again, clamping An Zheng's arm tightly. And the flesh that Deng Li was blown away re-grows at an extremely fast speed, and wrapped the arm of An Zheng inside.

One by one muscles, like countless small but tough ropes, trapped An Zheng's arm, and Deng Li's grin was already hanging on his face.

"I have never met someone I want to kill but cannot kill."

"You meet so few people."

An Zheng pulled his arm out, but did not pull it out. His eyes flashed: "Give you another one!"

Immediately following another punch, he also smashed into the past, smashing through Deng Li's chest. Immediately following the ribs and muscles, he instantly sealed the arm of Anzhen in his chest.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

Deng Li's grin was more terrifying than the moment the beast caught his prey and opened his mouth. An Zheng even saw the scarlet blood on his teeth and saw the little meat hammer tremble back and forth when he talked.

"It's so **** ugly."

An Zheng subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes, but his arms could not be retracted. Deng Li was furious, biting down on An Zheng's head. And at this moment, An Zheng stood fiercely with his hands and raised Deng Li over his head. Then Anzheng quickly rushed forward, a little under his feet, leaning forward against the ground and hitting a sculpture in the distance like a shell shot. The blasted smoke and dust of the sculpture stirred up the gravel and then smashed down the upper half.

An Zheng held Deng Li, half of the sculpture hit Deng Li, the blood and flesh smashed.

An Zheng took advantage of Deng Li's chance of being distracted and hitting his back, and suddenly curled up, pulling his knees against Deng Li's chest, pulling out his two arms at the same time, and holding two of the broken ones in his hand. rib cage. An Zheng held two ribs into Deng Li's eye socket, and the ribs pierced from the back of the brain at the same time.

"I really want to know why you are not dead."

Anzheng pulled out two ribs, and then stabbed in from the temples on both sides of Deng Li. The two ribs collided inside Deng Li's head and shattered ... The fragmented bone bullet blasted out like a bullet, punching out the head with so many holes.

Deng Li screamed, and An Zheng kicked around his neck and turned backwards.

But at this moment, the tail behind Deng Li rolled over, wrapped Anzhan's waist in the air, and then swooped up and smashed Anzheng heavily on the ground. With a bang, Anzheng's back hit the ground, and he was stunned.

"I will never die."

"The last one who even said that Jiuquan couldn't do it."

An Zheng got up from the ground, but the tail wrapped around his waist and smashed him down again. At the moment when Anzheng was about to touch the ground, Anzheng held a brace on the ground, and then turned over, throwing the huge body of Deng Li back.

boom!

Deng Li smashed the base of the statue that had just collapsed into pieces. An Zheng freed his tail, grabbed Deng Li's tail with two hands and fell back and forth, left and right, left and right ... any left, then An Zheng gave a surprised look, why is it so light? Only then did he realize that his tail had been pulled down, and Deng Li's body was still lying on the ground.

An Zheng stepped on Deng Li's back and reached down to press: "Look if you are broken and you can still live!"

This palm has a strong purple electric awn, like a thousand blades.

But at this moment, a black crow flew silently to the back of Anzheng, and slammed into the back heart position. In the air, Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, with a look of anger.