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Chapter 631 Poison Gas

When he was fighting against the two major sumoles, Yue Ye shrank between the two, and the palms of the hands were aimed at the ribs on the side of the hand on the left and right with your fingertips.

Straight, the palm is fist, and hit the ribs of the two!

"ah!!!"

There was a drama pain in the ribs of many horizontal meat. The two sumo hands seemed to be obliquely scattered with the bones.

Yue Ye put away his punch, and the boxing finger quickly went up. The middle finger fingers were raised, and he suddenly blasted on their temples. Their melon seeds buzzed their heads, and blood red in front of her eyes!

Later, Yue Ye first leaned to the right, fists with double fists, hit the armpit with one hand, hit the ribs with one hand, and directly crushed the ribs on the side of the person on the right. Then, he was a whip leg to the left.

The head of the side of the person kicks the neck bone burst!

After this set of recruits, the two sumo shattered hands were instantly violent, and Yue Ye returned to Xiang Yu.

The look of the abolition bird woman is becoming more and more gloomy. She doesn't know what kind of pervert she has encountered.

You know if the ninja does not spend those shadow tricks, in front of these sumo hands is the chicks. As a result, these sumo hands are not as good as chickens in front of the Chinese people. Wouldn't it be more explained that the ninja waste was more?

Can the two great pride of their own country can't enter the eyes of the Chinese people?

"Everyone goes together!"

Woman women can't afford to play. After the walls of the major exhibition halls, 50 sumoles have appeared one after another, and there are 60 in total!

Just looking at the shape of these people and feeling the trembling of the floor under his feet, Jiang Yi worried about this building. For the first time, he hoped that the brown rice building could be reliable.

Xiang Yu and Yue Ye, Huo Qubing laughed, as if the wolf saw the lamb.

Although these people can't help but fight, they are full!

Without hot weapons, these people are just hitting the goods in their eyes.

Xiang Yu was the first, rushing to grab a sumo -handed hand, he just rotated his whole person and smashed it to other sumo hands!

Sumo hands fell to the ground, fell to the ground, and even got very strenuous.

Feeling a little sweating, Xiang Yu just came with some feelings:

"Hahaha, pain, happy!"

"Come, come again!"

Xiang Yu was boiling, constantly handing over with these sumo hands, and the enemy punch it down. Xiang Yu directly took it hard and easily broke the enemy's hand!

Raise one sumo hand, and then smashed into the other bunch of people. Listening to the severe shock and sorrow, it almost became the source of Xiang Yu's happiness, and even happily and wanton than the Spring Festival Gala.

In less than five minutes of kung fu, these enemies either drop the first layer or lie on the seventh floor, either killed, or to be bitter and doubtful.

"Help, I want to return to China!"

"I don't want to fight with Huaxia again!"

"Please, let me go home. I promise that this life will never step into Huaxia and half a step!"

Many sumo hands that fell on the ground, looked at Xiang Yu with a snot and tears, like Grandpa told grandma.

"Get up, you all give up the king!"

Xiang Yu, full of blood on his face, just feel that he is not happy enough to kill, and his whole body is nowhere to release!

This made him very uncomfortable, even boringly collapsed a paralyzed to the ground, and the shato hands that had been terrible to stood up with a scuffle hand, and he punched him again!

The man vomited blood madly, hugging his belly, and turned his eyes white and looked at Xiang Yu, thinking what sin I made in my life, and encountered such a monster!

After all his eyes were confused, he fell down after all, what he thought was: finally liberated ...

"Bad!"

Xiang Yu scolded: "Just wait, and dare to be enemy with the later generations of the king?"

Looking at Xiang Yu, who was still living a long -lived tiger, Jiang Yi estimated that at the time in Wujiang, that is, the hegemony was dead, otherwise, even if he could not survive in the Han army, he was afraid that it would be casual.

On the other side, Huo Qubing took out the abolition bird woman, and the man knelt on the ground as soon as he saw Xiang Yu, and said to God:

"Please spare me!"

"I was just instructed by the Director of the Waste Bird. When I came to cooperate with Olisse, I was just a subordinate, there was no right to choose."

"The New Director of the Waste Bird is also very tough for the collection of Huaxia. He is preparing a very large plan. Although I don’t know the specific details, I can help you check it."

The woman was washing her face with tears, thinking that she still had a lot of appearance. She was also the face value of the goddess of the national goddess in her country.

Puff!

Before she finished speaking, Xiang Yu cut off her head with the broken city halberd.

"Go to the eighth layer."

Xiang Yu has no expression. He doesn't care about the conspiracy of the Director of the Waste Bird.

Later, everyone walked towards the eighth floor.

Just after everyone entered the eighth floor a few steps, they suddenly heard a loud noise from behind.

Everyone turned around and saw that the entrance to the corridor was sealed by an automatic steel door.

The steel door of this kind of material does not seem to be less than the insurance library door where the bank is put on money.

"What's going on?"

Huo Qubing was surprised.

Jiang Yi suddenly had a bad hunch.

In the hollow wall of the eighth layer, suddenly the tempered glass began to extend. The air that can be circulated on the eighth and ninth and seventh layers can be completely isolated, so that the eighth floor is completely a closed space.

After about a minute, a strange smell was permeated in the air.

"What is this taste?"

Huo Qubing was about to take a deep breath and judged, and was quickly covered by Yue Ye.

"Stand your breath immediately!"

Yue Ye's unprecedented dignity.

Jiang Yi and others quickly stopped breathing.

Yue Ye reminded: "This is a poisonous gas, you must find a way to hold your breath!"

Everyone was a little dazzling, and it was visible to the naked eye. Among the original air, a green smoke came from all directions, but the poisonous gas that had not been completely penetrated was already weak.

You can declare the destruction of the group.

"what to do?"

Huo Huo asked.

Yue Ye said: "Immediately use clothes to wrap all the skin exposed in the air!"

Everyone quickly shrank into the clothes, but they did not bring extra clothes, and they could not wrap their whole body at all!

In the eighth floor, a blue -eyed brown rice man wearing a poisonous mask, a white coat, and a green glove was now, and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!
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