Chapter 806 (1/2)

Even Mo Zhengxin's face was moved. He found that his opponent's hands were as hard as gold and stone, and the Dragon claws were not damaged or hurt. It was terrible.

However, are you sure you want to fight the sea clan, especially the sea king?

You should know that the strength of the Terran is the understanding of martial arts. It is the king's way to open a distance to spell ”law” and ”skill”, but close combat belongs to the field of physical training! However, due to the blessing of dragon blood, all the kings of the sea nationality are all physical cultivation, and their physique is incomparable.

Close combat, you do not have insolent physical strength, how long does it take to shoot with one hand? At this time, I can play ten and one hundred attacks, which will kill you to pieces!

Mo Zhengxin cold hum, the other hand also toward Ling han to grasp the past.

The blow was quick, hard and accurate.

In such a short distance, how can Ling Han block it?

If the distance is opened, then as long as the hand is lifted, Yuanli spits out, and it's OK to slow down. I always move my arm faster than your attack across such a long distance.

But now, your hand just lifted up, my dragon claw already cut your neck!

Mo Zhengxin's lips have a cruel smile, this blow down, a gifted Terran will die, which makes him very happy. There is no pleasure in killing ordinary people. Killing 11 million is like killing a genius.

Bang!

But he was shocked to find that Ling Han stretched out his right hand and caught his dragon claw again.

How could that be possible?

Before he had a process of accelerating towards Ling Han, although Ling Han moved backward, he could have this time buffer, so he could understand by holding his hand. But now?

Does this Terran also have amazing physical strength, otherwise, how could they react so quickly?

With a faint smile, Ling Han said: ”originally, I still have some love for materials. In the future, you can make a contribution under the disaster, but if you want to die, I have to help you.”

”Well, I admit I despise you, but you want to kill me? Dream Mo Zhengxin sneers, suddenly a foot toward Ling Hanfei.

Ling Han began to greet each other, bang bang, bang, their feet kept kicking each other, because the arms of both sides were grasping each other, and each foot was impossible to let go, and the impact was solid.

The Hai nationality has an advantage in physique. Mo Zhengxin's physique is comparable to the nine level precious gold, and Ling Han is not weak. He has also reached this level. In theory, the two should be tied.

But a draw doesn't mean that neither of them will be injured. On the contrary, in each impact, they are hit by a huge impact, and their legs and feet are deformed in the impact.

It's like an invincible sword, but if two such swords collide with each other, they will be damaged or even broken together.

Now that's the case, both legs are bent, and the degree of twist is a bit frightening. But they are still constantly kicking at each other, this fight is a breath, if anyone can't hold on, the kick is not the leg, but the abdomen.

If the elixir field is kicked and blasted, it will become a waste man?

Mo Zhengxin's heart secretly regretted that at such a point, there was no chance to use any spirit tools and magic decrees. The arms of both sides were holding each other, and they couldn't even take out the spirit tools and magic purports!

But he is a descendant of the Mohist school. He has several powerful treasures on his body. Each of them is enough to kill Ling Han, but now he can't sacrifice anything. How can he not regret it?

But who let him bully cold is a Terran, want to close combat with the other side, crush the other side, did not expect to encounter a strong enemy.

Ling Han Exhibition Yan a smile, way: ”regret?”