Chapter 200 (2/2)

Sonic stopped completely and looked at the angry king in amazement, ”Mr. king, are you there, too? Did you come to arrest me? ”

“……”

Who has time to arrest you? If you run away earlier, who will pay attention to you? Stop narcissism, okay? I am also very busy, busy thinking about how to solve the problem of dueling with the tornado!

”I see.” With an expression of ”I have understood the whole story”, sonic pointed to King and said, ”since even Mr. king has come out, it seems that your hero Association attaches great importance to me. Last time I was defeated by Mr. king. This time, I was stronger because I met a difficult and despicable bald head. I want to try whether I can fight with Mr. king.”

“……”

Ma Dan, I haven't seen a fugitive like you. You can run away with speed. You have to stay and die. Don't force me to do it!

”Mr King, let me see your real strength!!”

Sonic's body shook again and disappeared into everyone's sight, leaving a series of residual shadows around, which disappeared with the breeze.

”King, be careful.” The vest venerable whispered that sonic's speed was too fast, which made him think of the flash of Fleisch. He had no way to surpass the Visual limit of the naked eye. He had to defend passively!

“……”

King's eyes were motionless. Due to the existence of the sixth sense of Asura's Unicorn fairy, his body was like a pool of clear water. Sonic was a fast swimming fish in the water, and his every move was under control.

”Wind blade feet!!”

Sonik looked at King indifferently and smiled innocently. His body rushed into the sky. His slender and strong long legs swept down with the sharp wind. The wind sounded amazing.

”Don't... fuck it again! How annoying! ”

King knew the trace of sonic like the back of his hand. He took a step back and raised his fist to fight... Lushan shenglongba!

Poof!

Click!

Huh?

What happened?

Huh!? Hit?

Just hit where?

The blow felt like a punch on the dough, in which two meatballs were separated on both sides. Well, meatballs?

(in order to describe this paragraph realistically, I tried it myself. Well, I devoted myself to art! No problem!)

”Ah? Bad, I made Lushan into a chicken bully!! What a perverse move! ”

King stared up at the landing point of his fist. Sonic... Broken heart... Broken egg... Secondary trauma... Completely wasted!! I'm really going to be a salted egg Superman!

”Ah ah!!?”

A tragic howl suddenly rose in the street and rang through the sky. It was sad to hear and tearful to hear.

This is a sad story that hurts!