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Chapter 1187 Humanitys Ceiling

The Antonov 124 transport plane has a large space, enough to accommodate two military vehicles side by side, and there is still room for Long Zhan to drive in.

The battle between Boss Tang and the big guy has reached a fever pitch.

The big white man from the professional team has an advantage over Boss Tang in all aspects, whether it is height advantage or hand-to-hand combat skills.

After two or three minutes of fighting, Boss Tang was pressed down and beaten by the opponent.

"Peng~"

The sound of flesh hitting the floor was loud.

Boss Tang was picked up by the big white man and hit hard on the ground. Even if he landed on his back, which was more resistant to the beating, Boss Tang couldn't get up for a while.

"Hey~~"

The big white man took advantage of this opportunity, roared and picked up the large iron box on the container next to him, intending to lift it up and throw it at Mr. Tang.

Judging from the state of the big white man with bulging muscles, red face and thick neck.

This iron box weighs at least 200 kilograms.

If he could successfully lift the iron box and hit it on Boss Tang from a height of more than two meters, Boss Tang would be choked even if he didn't die.

"Go to hell~"

After a lot of effort, the big white man finally lifted the iron box over his head, drank in a low voice, and was about to throw it down.

At this critical moment.

The big white man found that when he released his hands, the iron box did not fall freely from a height and hit Mr. Tang as he imagined.

Instead, it stopped strangely above the head, as if it had been enchanted.

"What?"

The big white man looked up in confusion, and then realized something was wrong.

His whole body was covered with sweat and he suddenly stood on his head. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his body almost launched an attack through muscle reflex.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Long Zhan, who clearly had the body of a minotaur but walked like an undead and made no sound, was already standing behind the big white man.

The reason why the iron box he lifted didn't fall was because Long Zhan lifted it from behind.

The big white man thinks he is strong enough and is already at the top of his body in terms of size. Suddenly he sees a dragon that is more exaggerated and stronger than him, and he is inevitably frightened into thinking.

His self-protection reaction was already very fast, but Long Zhan was even faster than him.

Long Zhan ignored the big white man's back-attacking elbow and launched the attack in the most direct and quick way - holding the iron box and smashing it from top to bottom.

"Winter~"

"Peng~"

The big white man's right elbow hit Long Zhan hard on the abdomen.

This move is enough to make an ordinary person feel overwhelmed and unable to get up from lying on the ground for a long time. However, Long Zhan's expression did not change at this moment.

In terms of pure physical resistance to fighting, dragon fighting is already the ceiling of mankind.

On the other hand, the iron box that Long Zhan smashed down from above has a self-gravity of more than 150 kilograms, plus the downward force of Long Zhan's impact.

The superimposed force of the two almost doubled, and the sound of the impact was like a drum.

The big white man, Tian Ling Gai, was hit, his eyelids tilted, and he fell into a state of panic on the spot, limp to the ground like a noodle.

Fortunately, the iron box is hollow and cushioned. If it were solid, a big white man would probably have his brains knocked out.

Dragon War fights are quick and don't show off. If you can kill someone, you won't just cripple them.

Facing the big white man who had fainted on the ground, Long Zhan once again raised the iron box and smashed it on the big white man's head.

"Boom~"

There was a loud crash of metal.

The big white man's feet suddenly flicked, and then only his limbs and body were left shaking, and a pool of blood quickly overflowed from the bottom of the box.

This look is so cool at first glance.

Boss Tang, who had been pinned down and beaten for a long time and was almost knocked out, witnessed the dragon battle in the whole process, killing the big white man easily and quickly, and the look in his eyes changed again.

A little more admiration, two more recognitions, and five more fears.

The brutality and crispness of Long Zhan's killing process, killing a living person was more efficient than killing a chicken, made him feel uncontrollably cold in his heart.

"You go find someone and leave this to me."

After taking care of the big dragon war, he rushed to the female battlefield on the right.

Boss Tang has been completely conquered by Long Zhan's strength. He believes that Long Zhan can solve the two small battlefields next to him, so he runs to the innermost part of the cabin with confidence.

Mia is still being chased by Sean's men, and Boss Tang must protect her as soon as possible.

The big white man with the strongest fighting ability in Sean's side had no ability to stand up to Long Zhan for even one round. He was instantly killed on the spot by Long Zhan when he met him.

The other two remaining single-player capture and PK games are really not stressful for Dragon War.

Long Zhan first came to the nearest battlefield on the right, and with a arrogant and invincible attitude, he forced his way into the battle between Lati and Laili.

Lati had been beaten badly by now, her face was bruised and her mouth was bleeding.

Three seconds after Long Zhan came in.

Lati's red lips parted slightly, and she immediately turned to stone.

I saw Lai Li beating Lati unilaterally, but Long Zhan ignored all her attacks and rushed to Lai Li with her punches and kicks.

Amidst all the complex emotions of powerlessness, anger, fear, and unwillingness...

Long Zhan grabbed Lai Li's right hand with his left hand, and grabbed Lan Li's chest and collar with his right hand. He exerted force on his waist and back, and performed a clean and neat throw.

"Plop~"

Lai Li was hit hard on the ground, and the force was too much and he was thrown out of his stupor.

His hands and feet were stretched out straight and twitching constantly.

"Is it over so easily?"

Lati saw the woman who beat her to death and was crippled by Long Zhan as soon as they met her. She was really shocked by Long Zhan's fighting power.

However, Long Zhan's next actions made Lati go from shocked to frightened.

Laili was thrown into a state of stiffness. He couldn't recover from this state for at least half an hour. Normal people would not care about Laili anymore.

But Long Zhan's approach was completely different, letting Lati know what it means to not give him a way out.

"Chi~"

Long Zhan pulled the valve next to it and opened the small side hatch that interrupted the cabin.

If you are flying in the sky and just open the small hatch next to it, everything in the plane will be sucked out under the negative pressure.

Fortunately, I'm still on the track.

After Long Zhan opened the small hatch on the side, his next move was to grab Laili's left leg ankle with one hand, lift it up and throw it out of the hatch.

At this time, the plane's taxiing speed had exceeded 120, and the plane that was thrown out disappeared instantly.

Long Zhan grabbed Lati's arm, took the initiative to pull him up from the ground and said, "You have nothing to do here. Hurry up and drive down."



Letty got up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said somewhat unbearably: "You just... there is absolutely no need to do that again."

"I like it. It's interesting, isn't it?"

Long Zhan raised the corner of his mouth and stared at the last group of people fighting not far away.


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