Now with the departure of Lin Yu, the withdrawal of Kang Jinlong, and the death of Furukawa Kazuya, only Sorog and Jiaomu Jiao are left here.
No one will provide any influence or support to the two of them. Next, only the two of them will fight, and what they will compete will be their respective hard power.
Sorog was full of confidence and firmly believed that he could quickly eliminate the horned wood dragon in a one-on-one situation.
After he finished speaking, his previously steady and conservative look disappeared. His muscles tensed up and he roared angrily. He was like a lion descending from a mountain. He was so brave that he pushed hard with his feet and quickly pounced towards the horned wood dragon.
Coming up, a pair of armored iron fists danced and whirred, unstoppable, as if they were carrying a power that could destroy everything.
The Jiaomu Jiao had a stern look on his face, not daring to touch its sharp edge, so he hurriedly ducked sideways, and saw the opportunity to quickly stab with his knife.
However, Sorog was defensive during his attacks, and he could also defend against the Jiaomu Jiao's attacks while attacking, especially the steel armors he wore on his hands and forearms, which were airtight and a short knife could not penetrate at all.
, which made Jiaomujiao feel uncomfortable for a while.
Moreover, in terms of speed and strength, Sorog was no weaker than the Jiaomu Jiao. After several trembling battles, the Jiaomu Jiao had already fallen behind.
A thin stream of cold sweat broke out on Jiaomu Jiao's forehead. Seeing that the dagger in his hand could not do anything to Sorog, he immediately shifted his gaze and aimed it at Sorog's lower body.
After dodging several attacks from Sorog, he suddenly exerted force all over his body and sank down, sinking all the strength in his legs and soles of his feet. While dodging Sorog's two pairs of iron fists, he looked for the right moment to hit hard.
He kicked out and accurately hit Sorog's inner thigh.
But Sorog's thighs were like steel-cast stone, extremely hard. After a few kicks, Jiaomujiao himself felt a slight pain in the soles of his feet.
"Damn it!"
The Jiaomu Jiao cursed angrily, then suddenly dodged and flew out of the thorn, and suddenly hid behind an ash willow that was as thick as an adult's thigh. Then the dagger in his hand stabbed the tree trunk several times, carving out several knives.
Fine lines.
At the moment when Sorog rushed towards him like a savage bull, the horned wood dragon suddenly accumulated full strength. He seized the opportunity and struck out with several palms towards the trunk of the ash willow tree. The trunk of the ash willow tree was instantly shattered by the huge palm force.
, turned into several sections, and the logs flew out sharply with the sound of breaking through the air, directly hitting Sorog's chest and head.
Sorog sneered, not taking it seriously at all, and continued to rush forward. At the same time, he punched out a pair of iron fists, directly smashing the flying logs!
After a dozen palms were struck, the entire trunk of the ash willow tree was also shot out by the hornwood dragon. When the tree head dropped down, the hornwood dragon's body suddenly moved together, and then kicked out in the air, a huge
The top of the tree was kicked away instantly, flying towards Sorog with a roaring sound.
Sorog's expression was stern. When he flew towards the tree, he did not dodge at all. Instead, he rushed forward quickly and grabbed the two branches on the tree with both hands.
The branches, and then the muscles of both arms bulged out, and they were forcefully pulled to the left and right, splitting the huge tree head into pieces.
But after he split the whole tree head open, he found that the hornwood dragon in front of him had disappeared.
Sorog's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward, looking around for the figure of the Jiaomu Jiao.
At this moment, the horned wood dragon rushed down towards him from top to bottom like a ghost, and the dagger in its hand went straight to Sorog's head.
However, Sorog's hearing is extremely keen. The moment the horned wood dragon rushed down, he seemed to hear the movement. He suddenly looked up and his eyes met. His eyes stared coldly at the horned wood dragon and the horned wood dragon's hand.
A sharp dagger, but he just held his head high and did not move at all, standing still and motionless.
Jiaomu Jiao's heart trembled when Sorog suddenly looked up, but his body trembled and he rushed down at a faster speed, eager to plunge the dagger in his hand into Sorog's eyes.
But just when his dagger was about to pierce Sorog's eye, Sorog, who had been standing still, suddenly shot out his hands like lightning, clamping the dagger stabbed by the horned wood dragon, and the tip of the dagger instantly
Stop two centimeters in front of Sorog's eyeballs.
Jiaomu Jiao felt as if the dagger in his hand was directly pierced into a hard stone. No matter how hard he moved forward, his body could not help but tremble.
At the same time, Sorog's body suddenly jumped up, hanging upside down in the air, and kicked the inverted body of Jiaomu Jiao with two feet like lightning.
Jiaomu Jiao's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly put his other hand on his chest to block, but the force of Sorog's two kicks was too great, and he was directly thrown away, and he was smashed heavily.
When he reached a dead tree nearby, his chest felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"it's all over!"
Sorog didn't stop at all. Before the Jiaomu Jiao could react, he rushed to the Jiaomu Jiao and at the same time struck Sorog's face with a fierce iron fist.