Chapter 160: provocative (1/2)
At first glance, the man is also a warrior who has accomplished external skills. The muscle distribution in the whole body is not worse than that of the orc, especially his palm is much thicker than ordinary people. The entire palm seems to be covered under a thick layer of calluses. It looks very powerful.
”Is the deputy head of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Corps, Wu Hao!”
”His pair of iron palms didn't know how much blood of Warcraft was infused, and the orc was suffering.”
”The orcs are so entrusted, they naturally have to give him a bit of bitterness to let him know how powerful our human race is!”
”Yeah, Head Wu, come on, I'll hold you...”
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Mercenary regiments can't be considered forces, they can only be regarded as organizations. In fact, they mean the same as the dart board. As long as you pay, they will **** you to safety or complete the tasks you have given them.
However, once the mercenary regiment grows bigger, its fame naturally emerges, and its influence is no worse than some denominations.
”Oh, Prince Wolf, I'm just the cultivation base of the top martial arts master. The martial arts are under the martial king. You can shoot.” Wu Hao smiled, his eyes sharp, and the winning ticket was in his hands.
”Please...”
”Okay, take the trick!” Wu Hao laughed loudly, his body moving forward quickly, his palms were like red-hot steel, and he radiated red and red in the dark night, dazzling.
”Your orcs are just fighting against the natural flesh. How can we compare with our human race, compared to brute force, our martial arts and exercises are the real martial arts!” Wu Hao said as he walked, his voice was very exciting, many When people listened, they all cheered, and the momentum was soaring.
”No matter how powerful the defense is like paper in front of my iron palm, today, let you see how powerful the martial arts are!” Wu Hao is as strong as a broken bamboo, more and more excited, his face flushed with excitement, under everyone's attention , Crimson's palm fell directly on Mutal.
”boom--”
Mutal's veins were not moving, but Wu Hao stepped back six or seven steps before stopping. If his eyes were sharp, he could see that his palm was shaking slightly.
Su Yu sighed slightly in his heart. He could understand it. People in this world have a common problem, that is, they like to beep, just hit it, they must say a lot of nonsense, they have a huge momentum, and they are prettier. Okay, I was hit on the spot.
Ok... so strong!
Everyone looked at Mutal with shock, and they were full of unbelievable. This defense is too abnormal.
A trace of contempt flashed in Mutal's beast-like eyes, mouth slightly opened with fangs, pointing at Wu Hao, saying one by one: ”You! Too weak!”
Wow--
His voice was thick, and it spread throughout the audience, immediately attracting everyone's uproar.
Many people looked at Mutal indignantly, but they dared not come forward because of the perverted defense.
The corner of Prince Cangwolf's mouth was slightly uncheckable. All he wanted was this effect, showing muscles, showing the extraordinaryness of his prince, and giving everyone a dismount.
Wendou lost, he will naturally find his place!
”What an orc!” Wu Hao's face was so blue, he shook his aching arm, and he stood straight again. His voice was low. ”The next thing is my true strength. You will pay for what you say!” ”
His palms changed from red to full-bodied black, extremely deep. This black is extremely strange, a little darker than the night, and seems to be bright, even if it is mixed in the night.
Everyone's words didn't stop consciously, and his eyes deeply noted the dark palm.
”Iron Palm-Broken Star!”
Along with his loud drink, his body rose suddenly, and the dark palm was directly printed on the heart of Mutal's chest!
The heart is the most vulnerable and critical place for all living beings, so there is no defense against anyone attacking the heart, even the orcs can't bear it!
”it is good!”
Many people couldn't help but cheer, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.