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Chapter 85 Steel Cone Gloves

The man who landed on the ground looked fifty years old, with a face tying in the national character, a strong and powerful aura, without anger.

Both Sang Kun and Shi Hu showed shock, especially Shi Hu, with horror in his firm eyes, "You are... Thunder King."

With the words "Thunder King" out, Locke was shocked and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground. He hurriedly picked up Thomson and entered a state of alert.

In the past two days, I was afraid of being beaten by Ziguang Pavilion. I was really scared. I was trapped in the dense forest and didn't dare to come out. I relied on eating gophers and almost starved to death.

"Shi Hu, do you think I'm farting?" When the Thunder King spoke, the air was buzzing. Locke and others unconsciously took a step back.

Shi Hu's eyes slightly turned, "You came alone?"

The Thunder King narrowed his eyes, "Are you afraid that I can't kill you alone?"

"Haha..." Shi Hu laughed, his eyes flashing with a hint of heat, "Thunder King, if it were only you, I would be very confident that I would twist your head."

If the Thunder King can be mobilized on the spot, he will not only be restored to his post after returning, but will also receive more rewards. Even his status in the alliance will be better than that.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, more helicopters roared, and then more people jumped down.

They all fell to the ground like Thunder King without a parachute or any protection measures, like shells falling.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 people landed, and their domineering aura leaked.

Shi Hu swallowed unconsciously, "Lei King, what kind of hero is bullying the less? He has the will to fight with me alone."

"Arrogance and ignorance are overestimating one's own ability." The Thunder King walked towards him and said to Sang Kun: "You go down, I'll fight him."

The Thunder King's Thunder Palm was taught and guided by Lin Baole himself. After the Mahayana, he swept through the powerful and never defeated.

Without this set of Thunder Palm, there would not be the Ziguang Pavilion, and there would not be the Thunder King today. The Thunder King is still very confident in this set of palm techniques.

Not to mention the deputy leader of the alliance, even if the leader of the alliance Di Kai comes, he is confident that he will compete with him.

"Be careful." Sang Kun couldn't defeat Shi Hu, and he would lose if he continued to fight. He couldn't find this matter yet, so he quickly turned around and retreated.

"Wait." Shi Hu stopped, "Sang Kun and I are fighting alone. We are not done yet. Why are you here to join in the fun? Do you want to play tricks with me? Do you want to fight with me? "

When the Thunder King stopped hearing this, he said, "Then what do you want to fight?"

"It will be your turn when I finish fighting with Sang Kun." Shi Hu decisively asked to continue fighting with Sang Kun. At this time, Sang Kun's physical strength had almost been consumed, and killing him would not waste much strength.

If you fight with the Thunder King first, even if you win, you will be exhausted. By then, Sang Kun will be a threat.

"Okay, then you guys continue." The Thunder King took out a pair of gloves and threw them to Sang Kun.

"In the future, when you encounter such thick skin, remember to wear such gloves."

Sang Kun took the glove and looked at it briefly, and saw that the front end of the glove had four half-inch steel cones, which were weapons designed for fighting.

Using this thing to deal with Shi Hu should be very effective. His martial arts, tricks, routine reactions, etc. are very average. They rely on copper tendons and iron bones. If he wears steel cone gloves, he may only be beaten.

"Thank you, King Lei." Sang Kun thanked King Lei, put on his gloves, and strode towards Shi Hu.

"It's a waste of time." Shi Hu showed disdain, so he was not afraid of a pair of gloves. He just had to be shattered after using it for a few strokes.

After a while, he rushed towards Sang Kun.

In order to kill Sang Kun quickly, he was no longer retaining his strength. He raised his hand and punched him. His strength was extremely powerful and as fast as lightning.

But Sang Kun was faster, quickly retreated half a step, distanced himself from him, and then punched him out, and the cold light flashed.

"Bang!"

When the two fists touched each other, the shocking air rippled in a circle of ripples.

After one blow, the two of them took several steps back.

Shi Hu trembled half of his body, raised his hand and looked at it, exclaiming, this..."

The whole fist was covered in blood and his hands were broken.

Even if the glove was made of King Kong, it would be difficult to hurt him at all. How is this possible?

"Haha!" Thunder King smiled, "The steel cone on this glove is made of titanium alloy harder than chromium. It can be worn with gold cracked stones. Even if you are a real stone, you can still smash it."

Shi Hu listened to the air conditioner and breathed in. In nature, the hardest diamond in the hardness is 10. Chrome ranks second, with a hardness of 9. If it is an alloy that is harder than chromium, it is definitely his nemesis.

"Locke, open fire."

Singles are no match for others, Shi Hu decisively ordered Locke and others to open fire.

"Dada..."

The heavy gunfire sounded, and Liu Yidao and others looked for cover.

"Ha ha……"

As the sound of gunfire sounded, Shi Hu laughed wildly.

Even if the glove is powerful, can it block bullets? Even if Thunder King and others have high martial arts skills, can they be higher than Gatlin's multiple machine guns and rocket launchers?

Although the gunshots were dense, Sang Kun and Thunder King did not hide, and just stood there quietly, looking at Shi Hu and laughing.

Shi Hu laughed halfway through the storm, feeling that something was wrong. The two of them didn't move, so why didn't they get shot?

He slowly turned around, his eyes widened three times.

All the people he brought were full of holes and fell to the ground in a mess, and even the cars were sieve.

Only Locke fell down, but he was held up by someone choking his neck.

He was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, his hands and feet were kicking around, and his face turned into a pig's liver.

The one who pinched his neck was a young man. There were no less than a hundred people behind him, and everyone was holding a big guy in his hand.

This scene caused Shi Hu to sweat on his forehead in an instant. He didn't even know when they came.

"Lei King, you are cheating." Shi Huxin shouted angrily with dissatisfaction.

"They were not called by me." The Thunder King, regardless of the reaction of everyone, bent down to the man holding Rock and said, "Thunder King, have seen Mr. Lin."

Shi Hu's sweating wildly, who can make Thunder King so respectful? Who is that young man?

Lin Baole used a little force on his hand, crushed Locke's neck, and then threw him out as if he was dying. "Lei King, you are not authentic. You are here, and you even let my brother fight with Shi Hu. You are lazy, and you will punish yourself three times after you go back!"

"Yes." The Thunder King's body was bent and lowered, just like a slave who saw his master.

Chu Jiangli, who accompanied Lin Baole, was sweating like soybeans.

That was the Thunder King, the lord of the Ziguang Pavilion, who was afraid of being enemies of the world, was so respectful to Lin Baole. How could this be possible?

Who is Lin Baole? What is his strong background?

Shi Hu was even more confused. Such a young man could make Thunder King so afraid. I never heard of such a person in China!
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