Leveling Up From Push-Ups
Chapter 796

Why Pick a Fight with a Monster Like This? White Ghost Appears

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Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom--

Fang Cheng's punching speed has completely surpassed the common sense of physics.

With his waist and hips as the axis, his spine is like a high-speed motor.

The violent power was transmitted to the shoulders and neck step by step, and finally poured out along the arms.

In an instant, countless blurry golden Fist Shadows intertwined into an airtight fire network, completely covering the area ahead.

This is not a one-two punch.

Instead, it is performing hundreds of high-frequency heavy blows every second!

The strong impact forces are constantly superimposed, forming a circular air wave that continues to spread.

True Qi On the surface of the fist, the hot plasma Tail Flame condenses.

Due to the rush of blood Extreme Speed and the fierce friction with the air, the arms showed a hot red color.

"Bang bang bang bang bang--bang bang bang bang bang--"

With the special effects of 81 points Agility and Infinite Combo, Fang Cheng punches faster and harder.

It's like a heavy machine gun roaring continuously.

The dense Sonic Boom sound suddenly erupted, causing the entire dirty and dirty space to tremble.

Every time Heavy Fist hit, a bottomless black hole of blood instantly exploded in the thick flesh wall.

Large pieces of bright red flesh were torn apart, leaving terrifying cracks more than ten meters long.

Flesh Prison Cage The so-called "absolute defense" completely lost its meaning at this moment.

Whether it is the fat Neutralizing Force of Hai Zhu or the Blood Sea Regeneration of Night Owl, they are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute violent crushing.

The Granulation Tissue at the crack had barely grown half an inch before it was blasted into debris by the Flame Gatling Punch that followed one after another, along with the surrounding flesh and blood.

Night Owl and others hiding deep in the flesh wall were scared to death.

They desperately squeezed the energy in their bodies, trying to repair the holes and fight back.

But it was all in vain, and I could only watch helplessly as the defense line was eaten alive and broken bit by bit.

The figure of Fang Cheng seemed to disappear from sight.

They could only see clusters of golden fireballs exploding one after another on the fleshy rock wall.

Countless burning corpses scattered rustlingly around, turning into fireworks that bloomed all over the sky.

Before the smelly blood had time to splash, it was evaporated into smoke by the high temperature of the fist.

"Squeak--"

The huge Flesh Prison Cage was like a living creature, making a shrill wail.

Fang Cheng's eyes were fierce, and he beat faster and faster, and the Vitality surging in his body was completely boiling.

Every punch thrown is accompanied by the extreme contraction and stretching of muscle fibers, accompanied by a scream that tears apart the space.

The fist peaks ignited with fierce friction Golden Flowing Fire.

This exhilarating feeling of punching to the flesh and beating a strong enemy alive made his adrenaline surge to the extreme.

"Give me--blast!"

With the last loud shout, Fang Cheng's right arm suddenly stretched back.

The whole body is bent into a strong bow drawn to the full moon.

All the True Qi in Dantian Sea of Qi converge toward the right fist without reservation.

The golden ball of Flames even had a faint glow of brilliant white light because it was compressed to the extreme.

With one punch, it was like Meteor falling to the ground.

Boom--

Accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, Heavy Fist, which gathered all the power of Fang Cheng, hit the black hole of blood without reservation.

The violent spiral True Qi followed the fist and exploded.

A Golden Pillar of Light directly penetrated the entire domain space and roughly tore it in half.

The flesh-and-blood rock wall that was dozens of meters thick was as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of this fierce and ruthless punch.

The smelly blood and dark red rotten flesh were swept across the sky by Golden Flames, and were instantly burned to ashes.

Click--

The oppressive and deep darkness above the head was like a shattered mirror, with criss-crossing cracks breaking out.

Flesh Prison Cage, which imprisoned Fang Cheng, exploded from the inside out like a building that was subject to directional blasting.

Tentacles and deformed monsters in all directions melted quickly like remaining snow in boiling water, and disappeared into the darkness together with the blazing flames.

The twisted and dirty scene around him quickly faded away.

The light of the Golden Palace high in the sky gradually dimmed and slowly disappeared into nothingness.

In just a few minutes, the huge Flesh Prison Cage completely collapsed.

The cold wind poured into this space, making a whimpering sound.

Above the head is still the night sky with the rolling Blood Clouds.

Fang Cheng stepped firmly on the Marble floor tiles.

Surrounded by Resort Plaza that was reduced to ruins.

The three figures were like broken sacks, spurting blood wildly, and smashed into the broken building in the distance from mid-air.

Night Owl The pair of flesh wings on the back were mostly scorched and fell to the ground motionless.

Roger The skin and flesh on his chest were burned over a large area, and his sternum was deeply collapsed.

Hai Zhu was the worst, two-thirds of the fat on his body was burned off.

The whole person was emaciated, lying on the ground twitching in pain.

They raised their heads with difficulty, their eyes full of horror.

The man wearing Evil Spirit Mask stepped on the scorched earth and walked slowly out of the embers.

It's like a God descended into the world, and like an invincible monster crawling out of Abyss.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Night Owl was lying in the ruins, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his hands were shaking violently.

This "Flesh Prison Cage" is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

Because this is the trump card taught by Master Claude personally, and the inspiration comes from the Saint Relic "Hell Gate".

Taking the domain laws of the four S-Class cadres as the cornerstone, they were released separately and forcibly combined to form a domain Combination Technique.

This is equivalent to building a small "Inner World" in reality!

In this space, they are the makers of the rules, able to manipulate the environment at will and kill Prey.

Even in the drill, facing White Ghost from Super S-Class, this domain space can suppress the opponent for a while.

But now, this masked monster doesn't even use any tricks.

With just a primitive and rough fist, he smashed the entire domain to pieces!

All kinds of terrifying legends about White Owl suddenly appeared in the minds of the three of them, making them feel chilled all over.

"Damn it!"

Hai Zhu spat out bloody saliva and cursed secretly in his heart.

All those bold words and arrogance turned into ridiculous empty talk.

Who would have thought that with four S-Class Expert gathered together, plus the domain Combination Technique, they wouldn't be able to withstand even a few attacks from the opponent.

He couldn't help but feel full of regret, why did he participate in this siege? Why did he offend such a perverted monster?!

To say the least, the two of them don't actually have any deep hatred.

It's all my fault that Night Owl, this guy, used his evil words to deceive the public, which put him in danger and cost him half his life.

Ta, da, da.

Fang Cheng took a few steps forward and stopped.

He casually twisted his wrist and shook off the ashes stained on his knuckles.

Looking down at the three people who collapsed on the ground.

The blood-red Evil Spirit Mask looked particularly ferocious under the surrounding firelight.

Not a single gasp, not the slightest sign of exhaustion.

That suffocating sense of oppression, like an invisible iron mountain, fell heavily on the hearts of Night Owl and the others.

Roger's face was ashen and he clenched his fists.

Seeing Fang Cheng's cold eyes falling on him, he slowly raised his right hand.

Obviously, the next target is him.

Roger's pupils shrank suddenly, he endured the severe pain of his sternum collapsing, and shouted:

"Wait! White Owl! I am Black Sect Revered One, the leader of Buddhist appointed by the government--"

The words have not yet fallen.

Fang Cheng took one step forward, with a figure like Earth-Shrinking Step, and instantly appeared in front of Roger.

He raised his right leg high, like a heavy battle axe, and struck down heavily with an astonishing sound of breaking through the air.

Bang!

Roger's cry for mercy stopped abruptly.

His whole head seemed to have been run over by a hundred-ton press, and a ball of red and white Blood Mist exploded instantly.

Bone Fragment and brain matter sputtered radially on the surrounding scorched earth.

A headless corpse twitched twice and completely collapsed.

Warm blood splashed on the faces of Night Owl and Hai Zhu.

The pupils of the two people shrank suddenly, and they grew Big Mouth.

The brain went blank temporarily under the impact of this extremely bloody scene.

Fang Cheng slowly turned around and glanced at the remaining two people.

"Wait a minute, I am Chairman Blackstone Group, and I have a long relationship with you Dongdu City..."

Night Owl subconsciously raised his hand, trying to imitate Roger and use his identity to beg for mercy.

But when he touched the eyes that revealed no concealment of murderous intent behind the mask, a bone-deep chill rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

That's the look in the eyes of a dead person.

This guy doesn't care who they are.

"Run!"

Night Owl felt his heart tremble and shouted loudly.

Witnessing Roger's head being stomped on, Hai Zhu's tense nerves had already reached the limit, and he jumped up without saying a word.

All Utopia Cadres's dignity and time-delaying tactics were all forgotten before facing the fear of death.

The two of them rolled and crawled out of the ruins.

Night Owl flapped its broken, blackened wings and fled towards the outskirts of the square, half flying and half jumping.

Hai Zhu didn't even dare to take another look. His slim body burst out with unprecedented potential, and he ran wildly in the other direction using his hands and feet.

Fang Cheng stood next to the headless body of Roger, looking coldly at the two fleeing people.

The five fingers of his right hand came together, and a three-foot-long blue air blade suddenly shot out from the outside of his palm.

He waved his arm suddenly.

Tsk--

A condensed half-moon shape Blade Arc tore through the air, instantly spanning a distance of tens of meters, and flashed past the back of Night Owl's neck.

Sonic Hand Blade hit the target accurately.

Night Owl's running body suddenly stiffened.

But he did not fall.

Due to the effect of inertia, the headless torso still moved its legs and stumbled forward seven or eight meters away.

It was only then that the fanged Vampire head slipped from his neck and rolled into the lawn.

From the broken neck, blood rose to the sky like a fountain.

Only then did the body lose its balance and fell to the ground.

Hearing the dull sound of falling to the ground from behind, Hai Zhu's legs went weak after escaping a hundred meters away, and he knelt down in the ruins with a thud.

His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and even the strength to escape seemed to have been drained away from him.

Click, click.

The sound of feet crushing rubble came from behind.

Seeing Fang Cheng's figure approaching like a god of death, Hai Zhu's psychological defense completely collapsed.

He lay on the ground, banging his head against the Marble floor tiles, and burst into tears:

"Don't kill me! Master White Owl, please don't kill me!"

"I am valuable to you! I know all the organization's strongholds in Eastern Capital, and I know the secrets of Utopia!"

"Please treat me like a fart!"

Fang Cheng walked up to Hai Zhu.

Looking at this lump of flesh begging for mercy, there was no emotion in his eyes.

He slowly raised his right hand.

The blue air blade condensed again, preparing to eradicate this last living creature.

At this critical moment.

"Haha."

A low but bone-chilling chuckle suddenly sounded in the silent night:

"What a wonderful performance, White Owl."

Fang Cheng Hearing this, his body froze, and the blue air blade in his palm instantly collapsed.

He turned his head, his gaze penetrated the flying ashes, and locked onto the voice of Source.

Accompanied by this chuckle.

A circle of transparent ripples formed in the air at the edge of the ruins.

A tingling sensation, as if a knife blade was close to the skin, passed between Fang Cheng's eyebrows.

This is the Danger intuition that has been tempered through countless battles.

It's never easy to come here!

The surging white mist seeped out of thin air and spread all around along the broken Marble floor tiles.

In the center of the mist, a slender silhouette slowly walked out.

Pure White's High-Tech Tactical Bodysuit outlines the full and smooth muscle lines at a glance.

His face was covered with a full metal mask, and the long and narrow black Goggles reflected the cold Red Light in the firelight.

Behind the back, a Samurai Sword painted in pure white is inserted diagonally.

Hai Zhu, who was lying on the ground, shivered violently when he heard this familiar voice.

He raised his head with difficulty, and after seeing the white figure clearly, the ecstasy of survival burst out in his eyes.

"Bai Lord Ghost, you are finally here!"

Hai Zhu howled with a broken gong-like throat, rolling and crawling forward half a meter.

The person who came was none other than the highest combat force in this encirclement and suppression operation, the acting leader of Black Shark Organization, White Ghost.

There is help!

Hai Zhu Like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, the collapsed psychological defense quickly reorganized.

His chest heaved violently, swallowing air greedily.

As long as this Super S-Class monster who broke Genetic Shackles is willing to take action, his life can definitely be saved!

No matter how powerful White Owl is, it is impossible to defeat this fighting maniac who is famous in the organization as easily as he can crush them.

Fang Cheng ignored the squirming meat ball behind him.

He looked at the white-clothed ninja who was exuding a cold Aura across dozens of meters of scorched earth ruins.

"You stood in that Shadows for a long time."

Fang Cheng spoke calmly.

White Ghost stopped.

The military boots made a crisp crunching sound when they stepped on the gravel.

"I did stand for a while."

A processed electronic synthesized sound came from under the mask, hoarse and cold, without any emotional ups and downs.

"Originally, I planned to wait until the play was over and watch you break their necks one by one and crush their heads."

"Then, I will pull out my sword and have a wonderful duel with you without interruption."

As soon as these words came out.

The look of ecstasy on Hai Zhu's face solidified instantly.

He opened his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief, and stared blankly at the figure in white who seemed to be strolling in the garden.

This guy has been watching the show? Watching Roger and Night Owl being beaten to death?!

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