"I don't think you have this chance," in the blink of an eye, the ogre came to Joe's side. Just as he was about to move, he stopped... ≦... ≦

"Do you think it's strange, big fat pig?" Joe pointed to the ground. A six-pointed star array was ready.

Name: Devil Seal

Grade:??

Attack power: None

Note: The array patterns passed down in the ancient scrolls are specially used to restrain the demons

"When our Holy Light RPG teaches you a good lesson, you will know who is the idiot!" Joe laughed and looked proud.

"You are still so slippery," Death tilted his head, "but I think you probably forgot a little bit. My body is now an ogre."

"So what? Can you bite me now? A fat and heavy guy."

"Obacteria is not just a shortcoming." The god of death grinned, and the fat all over his body swollen like anger. He was 'hissing', and his clothes turned into rag strips and hung on his body.

Skill Name: Expansion

Grade: a-

Defense: top-notch

Note: A large amount of fat hardening and hyperplasia has greatly increased the weight of the body, physical fitness +50, strength +30, agility -20

The waist circumference has increased at least five times, and the bulging skin has covered the facial features on the face. This is not a human being, it is clearly a bloated monster with muscle fat!

"So what, even if you become," Joe's arrogant eyes suddenly glared at the boss. He noticed that when the other party's weight increased to one or two tons, the land was crushed and opened, and the seal was cracked!

Even though his agility dropped by 20 points, the speed of Death was still not something he could react. He had at least three or four of his ribs broken and he fell for more than ten meters, sweating profusely.

"This time. How much do you think you can pay? Let me take you out of hell again?"

"How about a bottle of beer?" Joe smiled self-deprecatingly, closing his eyes and waiting to die.

As a result, two or three minutes later, the expected attack was not waiting.

"What happened? After being a god of death for a long time, the ability to kill people has been relaxed? Or are you going to give me an euthanasia?"

"Brother, I don't plan to let you die!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Joe tentatively opened one eye, and saw a guy with a thick arm pressing against the ogre's fist. The two monsters were stalemate together, and the soil on the ground was turning up, as if they were plowed one after another.

"Hey man, can you Asians all get bigger and smaller, so is that bear, so are you."

"Guess!" Tang Longmeng stepped on the central palace with his feet, retreated from his upper body, took advantage of the opportunity to help him identify the position, listened to the sound, jumped tightly with his latissimus dorsi, and fell back to Sanda.

Nearly two tons of ogre body was smashed heavily to the ground, and a big pit appeared.

"Your soul is very vivid, I want it," the eyes of the god of death seemed to have a faint vortex, which seemed to be able to penetrate the surface and point directly to the essence.

"I don't want to give it."

“People always say that.”

Tang Long grinned, like a wild beast showing its lusty teeth, turning over and smashing his elbow, like a cannonball, landing on the other party's body...

One move, two moves, ten moves, and hundreds of moves, the fist fell on the opposite side like rain, and the vital points accounted for most of the vital points. But the fact is that in layers after layer, in front of the fat layer like solidified glue, there was no vital points, and the fist strength was reduced and then reduced, and there was no killing at all.

‘Dong!’ ‘Dong!’ ‘Dong!’ ‘Dong!’ ‘Dong!’

The god of death looked at the other party doing useless work sarcastically until a gap was revealed, and he opened his hand suddenly, and an invisible force surged out, knocking Tang Long away.

However, Wu Chi Tang would not be like Joe before. He was also a monster on his body. The muscles on his forearm were spreading like a small fan, blocking the wind pressure on his face. As for other parts, the tiny wounds were recovering rapidly.

"You will always be tired, but I won't. Your attack cannot hurt me. The battle begins, the winner is declared."

"Is that?" Tang Long tilted his head. He rarely made expressions in his deification because it was unnecessary. "I don't think that the hit just now is completely useless in your opinion, but it is precisely these fists that have made me calculate how fast and how much power it needs to break the fat defense circle on your body."

"What are you talking nonsense? Idiot, you have obviously attacked with all your strength just now, and the muscles have reached their limits." Death became even more greedy, and walked step by step, black smoke rose from his hands, "Leave your soul to me, I let you enjoy eternal happiness."

"Do you know? As a warrior, I have been studying how to punch beyond the human body's strength, and the way energy conversion is not better than that we in the industrial era," Tang Long's forearm and big arm began to shake slightly on the surface.

"Wind energy can be converted into electrical energy, and thermal energy can be converted into chemical energy. Do you know there is an industrial product called a steam boiler?"

"By evaporating the amount of water, the water becomes steam, and the heat energy emitted by the steam outputs high temperatures outward, and ultimately converts it into mechanical energy, a perfect industrial art."

"Industrial technology is advancing, and the same is true for boxing. What if a small steam engine is installed inside the body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long's right arm was red like a soldering iron, with billowing water vapor and white smoke, and all the pores were closed, just like the sealed cover of a boiler.

If you look in through the skin and zoom in a thousand times, you will know that Tang Long is consciously accelerating the blood circulation, and the blood vessels are stretching and contracting, just like a mechanical pipe, and the muscles are squeezing back and forth, like a piston frame; even with his physique that is five or six times higher than ordinary people, playing like this will cause the body to collapse.

This is due to the super cell division ability that evolved people have, which is constantly repaired and repaired, and the precise control brought by the advanced brain to ensure that every body can operate overloaded at the same time.

He really installed a steam pump on his arm. The severe pain made him feel that his arms did not belong to him, but Tang Long knew that if he persisted, he could achieve the equivalent of breaking the opponent's defense. The surface of his arm was terrible red, and the overflow of a large amount of water vapor gave him a feeling of being dehydrated.

‘Persevere, hold on again’

The arms seemed to be emitting light, which was caused by excessive heat and air distortion. It was enough!

The body flashed by, and the counter-hook (left), the wind stormed everywhere, and the ogre's body stiffened slightly. This was not a powerful counter-hook, but just this was enough!

The red fist slammed up, and the hardened fat on the surface disappeared like melted wax oil.

It's like burning and exploding fist, explosion fist!!!

‘Ding Dong, congratulations to No. 10533 for creating the explosive boxing boxing’

‘This skill is automatically embedded in the advanced fighting system Down’s Jeet Kune Do, hand skills, second style’

Skill Name: Explosion Fist

Level: b+

Note: Combined with the modern steam industry principles, the pump is pumped through muscles when activated, accelerates the flow of blood, strengthens the hardness of the epidermis, and enhances the kinetic energy and heat energy of the arms, thereby producing explosive power. A highly lethal boxing technique

The fists were all in one go and sank into the other person's belly, like a red soldering iron, stabbed in.
Chapter completed!