222 Pirate God-level Skin Chapter 222: I Cant Hit Even One Hand (1/2)
I don't know if it was because of the inadequacy of the soil and water, I was sick again, and I can only hold up to write a chapter today. Sorry, everyone, I will try to recover tomorrow.
When Aaron said this, he really gritted his teeth, not hideous.
Because this is his heartfelt viciousness. As an extreme racist, Aaron cannot tolerate it. The mere low-level humans actually do such offensive murlocs.
”I want to kill you absolutely,” Aaron roared, ”not only want to kill you, I also want revenge from the Chinese Empire”
With this terrible face, even Nami, who was full of confidence just because of her strength increase, had no blood on her face, and she stepped back subconsciously.
Even if the strength becomes stronger, Aaron, as Nami's biggest psychological shadow, cannot easily fade away from ”five six zero”.
”Mr. Kulolo, let me teach you a lesson about this unpredictable ingredient”
The confident Sanji stepped out, but Mo Yan stretched out his hand to stop him.
”Your thoughts have only integrated the basics for the time being, he is not an opponent you can deal with, and”
Mo Yan smiled faintly, took a step forward and came to Nami's body.
”I also want to know how he can do what he says.”
”You are too arrogant, ass human”
Along was so despised wherever he was, and he screamed and punched.
The fist was overflowing, and Along's full blow made a violent sound, but stopped in front of a thin palm, unable to move forward for half a minute.
”What”
Along's expression changed, and he looked at Mo Yan who could easily block him with one hand in disbelief.
Obviously, it’s just a human whose physical fitness is far weaker than that of murlocs. Why can we do this
”What's the matter? They all said such bold words, but only this little strength?”
Mo Yan squeezed his fingers, and firmly grasped the disproportionate fist of Along, harder and harder.
”Well”
Aaron only felt that his fist was held by a pair of iron tongs, but he tried to pull it out but didn’t move, and it became more and more painful
”let me go”
Aaron's muscles bulged, cold sweat continued to flow all over his body, but he couldn't stop Mo Yan from holding his fingers tighter.
Finally, Aaron couldn't help but scream out in pain
”what”
As the strength increased, Along's bones were creaking, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, his painful face turned pale.
Click
Finally, with the crisp sound, Along’s entire fist bones were completely crushed
”Asshole, what did you do?”
Aaron wailed in pain, his fist was like a sandbag, bagged loosely with broken bones, and the pain was unimaginable.
”The main point of walking in the arena is to have the strength to match what you have said. It seems that you don't have this strength now.”
Mo Yan let go of Along's fist, lifted his leg and kicked Along on the face, kicking Along with his nosebleeds.
Mo Yan's expression was still cold, like a detached observer, even if he said something sarcastic, it was as if he was telling the truth.
”boom”