Super God and Demon Card: My deck is super fierce

At this moment, the situation is extremely anxious.

The left and right sides of the field are men.

It's just that they are all muscular hunks, Tang Sanfu looks handsome and evil, and the picture is too explosive!

Let the hearts of countless girls thump.

Tang Sanfu didn't know where he learned this hand-holding technique, and he was stunned to lock Sen Luo's ghost face like thunder.

Bang bang bang!

Sen Luo's ghost-faced fist slammed on the ground to borrow strength, trying to break free from Tang San's trap, but the harder he felt, the more difficult it was to breathe.

"You're still not a man! You have the ability to have a dignified duel with me, I'll you!"

Sen Luo Ghost Face, who has won 79 games in a row, has ever suffered this kind of grievance.

He couldn't wait to smash Tang San's buried glasses with one punch!

"If you admit defeat, I'll let you go!"

Tang Sanfu was actually very difficult, and he worked hard to suppress the ghost face Sen Luo.

For most melee combat cards, skill moves are performed according to body movements.

Therefore, as long as the movement of the body is locked, it can almost be completely suppressed.

This kind of grappling lock technique, in addition to skills, the most important thing is to fight endurance.

After all, in this process, both sides are wrestling desperately, and their physical endurance is consumed quickly.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Senluo gritted his teeth and roared, asking him to break his 79-game winning streak in such a humiliating way, and he was unwilling to die.

"Fart, fighting also has grappling lock skills, you know a hammer!"

Tang San said angrily.

It's too much!

Originally, I saw that you were in the silver realm, and I didn't want to bully you, so I deliberately suppressed a lot of strength, but you really don't know what to do, so don't blame me for using my real strength!"

Sen Luo Ghost Face said.

He did hide his strength, but in fact, he was trying to deal with the next Yagami hermitage, and he didn't want to expose too much.

He originally thought that with his own level of strength, it would not be a problem to easily kill Tang Sanfu.

But the situation is more than he expected.

I had to get serious.

"Don't give me all those empty heads, I'm not scared!"

No matter how much Tang San is buried, I'll lock it, just lock it!

"Then you can show me a good look!"

Ghost Face Sen Luo showed a cold look, and a stronger air flow erupted all over his body.

I saw that the bones in his body were stretching out of the surface of his body at once.

Shout!

Tang Sanfu's eyes widened in disbelief and immediately jumped away from him.

If Nima locks it up again, she won't be pierced in the heart?

Chu Xiu looked at this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, this ghost-faced Senluo was simply terrifying, he actually exercised his body to such a point of rebellion!

The Art of Violent Bones!

The strength and density of the human body's bones are many times stronger than that of the physical body.

Stretching the bones on the surface of his body, ordinary attacks can't even break his defenses.

No, in his form, he is naturally at a huge disadvantage in melee combat, and he doesn't know where to start.

"It's too late for you to let your Tang San bury admit defeat now, otherwise, even I won't be able to stop Ghost Face Senluo's killing intent. "

Yang Kai said to Chu Xiu with a smile.

"It's hard to know who will win or lose. "

Chu Xiu just slowly spit out these four words.

Tang San had two lives, and he hadn't yet entered the form of a muscle demon monk.

In order to unleash his potential, it is essential to fight between life and death.

He can't be soft-hearted.

on the arena.

Tang Sanfu put his hands in his trouser pockets, his back to the ghost face Sen Luo, invisibly revealing a touch of unfathomable meaning.

"It seems that I can't hide anything anymore, there's a showdown, and I'm not pretending. "

As soon as this remark came out, it somewhat made Ghost Face Senluo a little vigilant.

In view of Tang San's funeral tricks just now, Ghost Face Sen Luo subconsciously became vigilant.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you make the first move, don't waste time, just use any hole cards. "

Tang Sanfu nodded, and he slowly took out a rotating ball from his trouser pocket.

"It's... Yo-yo?"

Red Butterfly's eyes widened and her mouth opened, caught in the middle of an unsolved mystery of humanity.

Tang Sanfu was very skillful in playing yo-yo, flipping left and right, making the children next door cry with envy.

"You've only seen the first layer. "

"This is no ordinary yo-yo. "

Tang Sanfu said in a deep tone: "The blood tick, originated in the late Ming Dynasty, is the first secret weapon of the ancient martial arts of the Ouchi assassination group, it is easy to take people's heads in thousands of miles, because the lethality is too strong, so it is replaced by a yo-yo." "

"Since it's a secret weapon, why do you want to tell its function?" Red Butterfly felt that her IQ was being rubbed hard.

"That's why I said you only saw the first layer. "

In fact, its real purpose represents a code. "

"What code?"

"Collapse, withdraw, sell, slip!"

As he spoke, he ran away, distancing himself from Ghost Face Sen Luo with all his might.

"Nima, my murder book is almost full, if you don't yo-yo now, when?"

Tang Sanfu was as stable as an old dog on the surface, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart, and the words he had just made people lose their wisdom were just delaying time for himself.

If Ghostface Sen Luo rushed up at the first moment of launching the Bone Tyranny Technique, he would definitely sell his life first.

"Bastard, how dare you fool me!"

The ghost face is like thunder, I've seen a cheap one, but I've never seen such a cheap one

The lungs are going to blow up!

With a stomp of his feet, Ghost Face Senluo instantly rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

"I'm going to kill you today!"

"See, move, move, dangle a shot, look back, dig!"

Tang Sanfu showed an extremely coquettish dodge move, after all, he was a man who had experienced ninety-nine eighty-one, and his consciousness was quite in place.

Then he looked back at Mochizuki and took out the yo-yo in his hand.

Surprisingly, the yo-yo wasn't really a toy, and exploded in the air, sending up a large cloud of smoke.

"What Pankira researched really works!"

Tang San gave Pan Qila a thumbs up in his heart, he deserved to be a seller of conscience, and Tong Su was not bullied.

"If Pankira comes up with the law of cause and effect that smoke does not hurt, it will be a big deal. "

He's trying to eat a fart.

The smoke swept everywhere on the field, delaying Tang San's funeral for some more time.

This battle has developed to this point, and the audience has seen what it means to be invincible.

When the smoke cleared, a muscular demon monk wrapped in demonic black qi appeared.

"Come on, fight!"

Tang San's personality changed drastically, and he let out a cruel evil laugh.