Chapter 620 (1/2)

It was the right arm of Kirin, which Sean had spent a year building.

There are a large number of blood vessels and surrounding cells. When the power surges, it is not only more convenient.

Those runic cells have also become the storage units of magic energy. Although the energy stored in each cell is very weak, even Sean can't feel them at ordinary times. Only when they are stimulated by the fist impact just now, they are naturally and unnaturally stimulated.

How terrifying are the cells in a person's body. Even if there is only a tiny trace in a cell, it will add up to a lot of terror.

Even with logarithm, Sean didn't feel weaker. On the contrary, he became more and more fierce in Vietnam. He was always on a par with chief Yar, giving people the illusion that he had spare strength from beginning to end.

How can Shaun dare to ask big retention against an opponent like chief Yar!

It's no exaggeration to say that chief Yar is one of the most powerful people Sean has ever seen.

Christina, who practices dragon vein skill, is not as good as chief Yar if she is purely based on strength.

The other side is in power, even if it doesn't reach the upper limit of kentana barbarians.

If there was no cellular culture, Sean would never have fought against it in his life.

This event also further strengthened Sean's heart to go down the road of cell symbol culture.

This path is absolutely right. One arm's energy pipeline can reach this level.

What if the cells of the whole arm are all cultural?

What kind of situation is the whole body cell counting culture?

At that time, it seemed possible to kill a dragon by hand.

Although the wind and clouds were surging in his heart, Sean always had a faint smile on his face. He looked at the chief Yar quietly, waiting for his next move. His level of loading B has reached a certain level.

Chief Yar's big face was like opening a dye shop, and all kinds of looks kept changing.

Believe it or not, it's a fact that the other side has the same strength as himself.

Before launching a war of glory against the other side, chief Yar knew that he was likely to lose. After all, when Shaun met, he experienced the terror and pressure brought by the presence of the true ancestor spirit.

But I didn't expect that I lost so miserably that I didn't even have an advantage in my best strength, not to mention the speed and skills. I was not comparable with the other party. If I continued to compare, I would be hanged by the other party.

”I lost.” Yar chieftain is also single, neatly admit defeat, ”I will follow my oath, swear to the death to follow the Zuling Lord, but before this, I still want to ask the Zuling Lord to satisfy me a small wish, let me see the power of the ancestor spirit, know the gap between the two sides.”

”Well, I'll give you this wish. Ancestral spirit is possessed, open.” Shaun certainly would not refuse chief Yar.

As a matter of fact, Sean would like to do so. Only in this way can he have the chance to show the power of the ancestor spirit in front of more kentana barbarians and turn their hearts to the side of the eternal night army leader.

Zuling giant horror figure, roaring appeared behind Sean.

It's not a roaring gesture. It's a real voice.

The roar, like the real sound shock wave, exploded in front of the crowd, and then the huge pressure spread.

Many of the relatively weak kentana barbarians were shocked by the sight and hearing, coupled with their original beliefs. They could not help but kneel down on the ground and screamed wildly.

”The ancestor spirit is on, really is the ancestor spirit.”

”This is the true ancestor spirit!”

”I feel the breath of Zuling Lord.”

”He is really the reincarnation of his ancestors. We even questioned him before.”

Sean didn't pay attention to the reaction of those kentana barbarians below. This time, he took the initiative to rush to the Yar chief and beat the strong man three heads higher than himself.

The real sense of thumping.

When he doesn't turn on the true Zoroastrians, he is not as fast and skillful as Shaun, except that his strength is barely equal to that of Shawn.

Not to mention Sean has now opened a 1.5-fold increase in various buffs.

Chief Yar has no ability to fight back. In the face of Shaun's stormy fists, he has to parry passively.

In the process of parry, chief Yar clearly perceived the difference of strength in Shawn's fists.

Zhen Zuling's left fist was barely equal to his right fist before he opened it. This should be a weakness that can be exploited.

It's a pity that the gap between the two sides in various aspects is too great to be utilized.

The only thing we can do is to make him stick to this crazy attack for a longer time.

He would rather let Sean's left fist blow on him than his right fist when he really avoided or had no way to parry the attack.What is the concept of one and a half times our own strength?

Besides terror, chief Yar couldn't think of a second adjective.

Especially on Sean, it is even more terrifying because his fist face is small. When he hits, the contact surface of strength is small, and the strength per unit area is greater.

With his arms, Shaun had more than 20 right punches and a dozen left fists. Chief Yar was almost unable to feel his arms.

It seems to be very difficult to lift them up, because the position of the middle fist is like blowing a balloon. After a while, it swells up.

Because of his height, chief Yar is particularly difficult to defend. He has to bow and curl up.

Otherwise, once Sean attacks his abdomen, or his thigh, he will be able to bring himself down without three punches.

Fortunately, Sean intended to build a strong position, not to kill chief Yar, so he didn't go to the crucial point and chose the place with thick skin and thick meat.

So chief Yar looked miserable, but he didn't hurt.

Sean's rise to fight against the surrounding high-level hunting tribe, said: ”you don't accept it? Don't you believe I'm the reincarnation of the ancestor? I'll prove it to you today. Come on, let's go. ”

”Are you the warriors of the kentana? Show it to me. What? Scared? Afraid to be beaten up? Or are you afraid of losing face in front of your own people? ”

”You are a bunch of cowards, cowards without eggs! Thank you for calling yourself the kentana warriors

Ah! Roar!

Sean was as good as his fists.

At first, the leaders of the kentana barbarians held their own face and did not want to interfere in the battle of glory.

But he couldn't stand the stimulation of Sean one after another, and rushed to the stage one by one.

As a result, it can be imagined that since all the people who are targeted by Sean are counted as one, being held down is a fat beating.

Chief Yar couldn't catch Shawn's combination of quick punches, let alone them.