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Chapter 66 Super Strength

Joe showed a sneer on his face, followed Du Lang's gaze, and cursed: "Wolf? What kind of stupid name is this..."

Before Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind flashing in front of him, and then his hand was empty. The knife was taken away by Du Lang and placed on his neck.

"Oh! There's a madman here!" The second-in-command was watching the fun with a smile. When he saw Qiao being held hostage, he suddenly became nervous and hurriedly took out the knife hanging on his waist.

However, just as the second-in-command's fingers touched the cold handle of the knife, he suddenly felt the pressure in front of him increase greatly, and a black shadow came straight towards him.

Wolfe rushed forward like lightning, his arm muscles were like steel, and he punched out.

"Bang!!" When Wolfe's heavy punch hit his face like a cannon, the second-in-command actually didn't feel the pain. His consciousness disappeared the moment he was hit, and the huge impact directly shattered him.

His cheekbones and half of the 32 teeth in his mouth were knocked out.

The second in command flew seven or eight meters away and rolled several times on the ground before falling limply to the ground.

Everyone took a closer look and almost vomited. Is this still a human face? It was as if it had been stepped on by an earthly dragon. Even if it was saved, it would still be a cripple.

"Crack." Wolfe twisted his neck hard, clenched his bloody fists and made a crackling sound, and said with a ferocious smile: "I have been suffocated these past few days. You guys want me to have more fun."

He stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes that were in the way, revealing his bronze skin and steel-like muscles that had been tempered by countless battles, and strode towards the villains.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the pressure was on their faces. These bellicose villains couldn't help but swallow their throats. Some even lightly covered their hearts, and cold sweat broke out from their foreheads.

Wolfe slowly stopped next to a heavy cauldron, stretched out his hand, and with the sound of metal twisting and tearing, he picked up the heavy cauldron with one hand and knocked it on the ground, making a unique metal collision sound.

The villains suddenly felt chilled. This kind of power beyond common sense can only mean one identity - an extraordinary person!

Wolfe looked at these villains who were sweating coldly, with bloodthirsty, cruel eyes, full of desire for battle, like long-hungry beasts that have found food.

At this moment, no villain dared to move, everyone was afraid that they would become Wolfe's first target.

Wolfe looked coldly at the villain closest to him, strode forward, and punched out with his right fist. The friction between the fist surface and the air caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and there was even a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Wolff is a person who advocates violence. His attacks will not be delayed. Once struck, they will definitely tear apart the opponent with thunderous force.

The villain has more fighting experience than ordinary people. After all, street fighting is a part of their daily life. The reflex nerves that have been trained for many years made him subconsciously lean back, and then he only felt bursts of burning pain in his nose, as if he had been burned.

He staggered back a few steps, then stood up and touched his nose with his hand. His hand was covered with bright red blood.

Wolfe's fist obviously didn't hit him, but the air shock caused by the punch pressure alone had broken the capillaries in his nose!

Before the villain had time to recover, he received a devastating uppercut directly into his abdomen. He lost consciousness in an instant and flew up like a kite with a broken string before landing on the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

I saw that the clothes on his lower abdomen had been torn, revealing a bloody belly. Blood was flowing out and there were bruises around it. Even if the person was not dead, he would only have one kidney left for the rest of his life.

Seeing this, Du Lang warned: "Be gentle, don't kill anyone."

Wolfe shrugged and said in an innocent tone: "I only used 10% of my strength."

"This son of a bitch is a monster, hurry up! stab him to death with a knife!" One of the thugs pulled out the steel knife from his waist.

However, before the villain had time to slash at him, his vision was suddenly blocked, and he turned to Wolfe's grinning face.

"Bang!" Wolf raised his forehead and slammed it down, like an egg hitting a stone. The villain's nose bones were shattered, and nosebleeds gushed out like a fountain. He fell to the ground and screamed, covering his face.

Wolfe stepped on the steel knife and kicked it aside.

Suddenly, a villain who was coming around opened his arms and hugged Wolf tightly, shouting: "Stab him quickly! I've caught him!"

"Hahaha..." Wolfe's short sneer sounded. His body shook violently, and huge force was transmitted to the villain's body. Amidst the crackling sound, the villain's joints could no longer support themselves.

, his right arm was directly dislocated, and he was finally kicked several meters away by Wolfe.

"I got the crossbow! Let's see how I kill this son of a bitch!" A villain hurried in from outside, holding a powerful crossbow in his hand.

In the Kingdom of Doguland, crossbows are standard military weapons and private possession is prohibited.

Of course, it is not difficult for these local snakes to hide a few crossbows, but they will not use them in public to avoid being spotted by the city defense army.

This was indoors, and facing a monster like Wolfe, they naturally had no scruples.

The villain hurriedly loaded the crossbow, pulled it sharply, aimed at Wolfe, and cursed loudly: "Kneel down! I told you to kneel down, bastard!"

"Hahahaha..." Wolfe looked at the villain with a look that looked like a fool, "Come on, I'll give you a chance to make the first move."

"Do it!" The villain didn't show any pretense and directly pulled the trigger of the crossbow.

"Wha--" At this distance, the crossbow bolt can penetrate the knight's plate armor, not to mention the human body.

Under the influence of the surge of adrenaline, time seemed to slow down, and the villain could clearly see the trajectory of the crossbow bolt, watching it attack Wolfe directly.

However, just before the crossbow arrow was about to see blood, Wolfe suddenly moved, and his body turned into an afterimage, lightly brushing against the crossbow arrow, like avoiding a moth flying into the flame, and then

He charged towards the villain with a ferocious smile.

This is a speed that exceeds the limit of human physiology. Wolfe rushed in front of the crossbow-wielding villain. The air that became turbid and sticky due to the heavy pressure roared and rolled, his limbs tore through the air and rubbed at high speed, and the surrounding temperature became like magma.

Hot.

"Bang!" Wolf flew and kicked the villain, and used the remaining momentum to step on him and slide backwards, dragging out a shocking blood trail. The skin and flesh fell off during the friction with the ground, and the temperature generated by the fierce friction even scorched him.

skin, and a strange smell of barbecue fills the air.

"Bang!" Wolfe stepped on the villain's hand holding the crossbow and said with a sly smile, "Well, almost 15% of the strength was used."

It has to be said that these villains are quite courageous. The serious injuries of their companions did not make them timid. Instead, more and more villains rushed into the room, holding powerful crossbows and aiming at Wolfe, sealing him from all sides.

His space to move.

Just as they were preparing to focus their fire, Joe's scream suddenly came: "Get out! Get out of here! You damn fools!"
Chapter completed!
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