"No, he is that immortal!" The skateboard boy screamed, "Puchi pudchi pudchi!" The machine gun bullets of the American soldiers and the sharp spears of the Indians have hit the synthetic face one after another.

In an instant, the body of the Synthetic Face was fixed, and the spear thick with his wrist retreated his body hard for a while, and the bullets as dense as rain made his body look like a sieve.

But……

The next second, the synthetic face suddenly moved. "Bang!" Another muffled sound, and stomped his feet on the spot exploded.

Just now, he was too close to the skateboard boy, so it was difficult to see clearly. However, now the distance between the American soldiers was at least forty or fifty meters away, and the Indians were even further away, at least seventy or eighty meters. The spear almost threw the entire length of the playground, walking an arc that was completely inconspicuous, and the penetration was really amazing. However, compared with the movement of the synthetic face, it was nothing.

Because, he obviously did not advance smoothly in three-dimensional space, but jumped and teleported. He was clearly still in place in the last second, but he had already appeared in front of the Hummer of the American soldiers in the next second.

"Boom!" A kick came to the front, and a loud sound was like a yellow bell.

The Hummer, which weighed at least a few tons, stopped in an instant. The next moment, the front of the car was sunk, and the body behind the car was uncontrollably raised, rolling forward, and crossing the head of the synthetic face!" Some American soldiers were thrown out of the car directly, while others flew out of the car. Then they threw the guy who was still sitting in the car and completed the meeting behind the synthetic face.

Fortunately, he avoided the crushing, but unfortunately he was directly pressed by the Hummer rolling in the air. The Hummer jumped up and continued to roll backwards. The person who was pressed was either half short, or turned into a meat pie, or had a broken tendon and a broken bone, screaming hysterically.

But this is just the beginning.

"Bang!" The next second, the synthetic face stomped on the ground again, disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared again, it was already on the side of another Hummer, "duang!" This time he kicked hard on his side.

The Hummer flew out on the side without control. While flying, he had to run forward, stumbled and rolled, and fell in a variety of postures.

In another second, the last Hummer was in trouble...

With the experience of the first two cars, the American soldiers in the car must have been prepared. Several submachine guns fired desperately, regardless of whether they were aiming or not, they could not hit them. In short, they shot wildly in all directions.

But there was no point in front of the elusive synthetic face. This time he appeared directly in the car and appeared in the middle of a group of American soldiers. A sweeping leg swung and flew up and down, just like the whirlwind feet of the protagonist of the street fox. Behind him, his neck was left with various angles tilted. A car of corpses that were dead could not be killed.

The Hummer rumbled and continued to drive forward, but there was no one who controlled it.

These few times, although the rabbits rose and fell, they were fast but not weak. Although they were light and agile, they were extremely cruel. The Indians who were racing in this direction were moved to this direction and stopped.

"Ao..." With a wolf howl, the muscles of the body were swelling, the elastic clothes were tightly tightly on the body, and the height soared from 1.8 meters to 2.8 meters. It even grew long hair like steel needles, as well as five sharp bone spurs like daggers and a huge wolf head.

Facing the synthetic face that suddenly flashed, he waved his claws fiercely, and each nail flashed with cold light. If he was scratched, he would probably end up splitting immediately.

"Tsk!" Synthetic face smacked his lips, "Wolverine, it's so troublesome!"

At that moment, facing the waved claws, he did not dodge or avoid, "Puchi!" The Indian werewolf scratched in from his shoulder with one claw, and five long claws almost scratched from his shoulder to the heart of the synthetic face, and blood gushed out. If the synthetic face bones were not hard enough to defend, there would be some defense, and this claw would really divide him into several petals.

However, the synthetic face was not surprising, and even smiled and suddenly raised its uninjured left hand.

"Ahhhhh... Run! This guy is the monster immortal in China. The more injured he is, the stronger the attack will be!" The skateboard boy was flying with all his strength, but it was meaningless in front of the synthetic face that could teleport. The synthetic face was overturned by three cars, and it was not until this moment that he caught up. "Huhhhhh..." While shouting, large balls of flames were thrown down to burn the synthetic face to charcoal.

In fact, the synthetic face was already very much like coke at this moment. He didn't care about this. He calmly raised his left hand in the face of the raging fire, put his five fingers together, and his parallel fingers were like a knife, "Swish!"

A sharp cold light flashed by, vaguely accompanied by the sound of metal clashing. An incredible look suddenly appeared on the Indian werewolf's face.

"Ho ho..." He wanted to say something, but couldn't say it; he wanted to make some moves, but his limbs couldn't lift them anyway.

The hair all over his body, the bone claws on the back of his hands, and the huge wolf head disappeared like a movie special effect. A head rolled down his neck, and then blood suddenly ejaculated.

The skateboard boy was right. The heavier the synthetic face was cut, the more harsh it would be. If he hadn't gone from his shoulder to his heart, he might not have been able to kill the Indian werewolf with a single blow with a toughened bone and super healing ability.

Looking at the scene of the companion's head and listening to the American soldiers' hobbies moaning, the skateboard boy's eyes were red, and there were blazing flames burning inside. "You guy, don't be too proud too early! Although your ability is strong, you can't fly. Once you have to withstand an attack that exceeds the limit, you will also die!"

Carrying the strong wind and flames, he soared into the sky and reached a height of fifty or sixty meters. It seemed that this height was safe. Then he inhaled deeply, his chest was swelling and his flames surrounding his body were sucked into his stomach.

’sbreath!

Suddenly he roared and roared, and a trained pillar of fire spurted out from his mouth. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind helped the fire power. In the blink of an eye, it flooded into a rain of fire, sweeping towards the synthetic face on the ground.

However, just when he and Synthetic Face were separated from the flames and could not see each other, Synthetic Face suddenly grabbed his right arm, which had been cut from his shoulders and was almost completely broken. He angrily used force and sniffed it all out.

He held his arm in his hand and slammed it. He smiled sternly and looked up at the sky with a terrifying slight rain. He suddenly threw his broken arm out with force.

The arm suddenly disappeared as soon as it flew out.

The next second, the skateboard boy flew in front of the sky isolated by the flames and suddenly jumped out of thin air. He didn't give him a chance to react at all, and the hand rushed up against the storm of the flames and punched him (three times) into his mouth.

The power was so strong that it was poked from the mouth to the back of the head, and the blood, brain and bone-bone fragments penetrated through it.

"Hu..." The fire dragon, which originally only sprayed down, became a two-headed pea shooter who was up and down at the same time after an instant interruption.

Another second later, the automatically gushing breath finally went out as the breather's mind dissipated. The flames between the skateboard boy in the sky and the synthetic face on the ground disappeared without any obstacles.

The skateboard boy who had lost his support was following the gravity and began to fall freely. However, he could not support him, so he tried hard to turn his head and looked at the synthetic face on the ground. He was a little unwilling to give up, and was beaten so badly? Especially in the end, he was simply cheating. He couldn't fly, so he actually pulled down his arm to hit someone...

However, seeing the tragic situation of the synthetic face on the ground, he was finally satisfied.

A large circle with a diameter of thirty meters on the ground was burned black by his breathing technique, like coke. The synthetic face became even worse. The whole person had almost turned into coke. His legs could not support his body's weight and shattered. His body collapsed in the ashes, and his arms also turned into coke. Oh, by the way, there was only one arm, and the other arm was pulled down by him.

If it is burned like this, even the extraordinary will not survive!

This breathing technique is really his skill at the bottom of the box, and it is extremely powerful and costly, but finally... the skateboard boy showed relief on his face, and dust fell "smacked". I don't know where his nearest resurrection point is.

"Ahhhh..." The sound of falling dust awakened Mr. Shen who was falling beside him.

The confrontation in this moment actually didn't last long, only a few dozen seconds before and after. But the incredible confrontation of skills and power like the X-Men and Women's Federation completely shocked him.

Until the skateboard boy and the synthetic face died together and fell into dust, Mr. Shen suddenly woke up from his dream, and was so happy: It's such a good person who doesn't live long, and the disaster has been gone for thousands of years! Thank you, God, Buddha, God, God, and God, God, and God, after today, I will continue to work hard...

Holding the bleeding wound, he stumbled into the distance, away from these incredible existences, as far away as possible from this dream-like everything, it is best not to see it again in this life! He prayed with unprecedented devotion.

However... a sudden sound of falling gray came. He couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw half of the body that had formed a face in the dust suddenly emit light.

No, it was not a radiant light, but a burning. The synthetic face had already burned into a broken body, and it suddenly caught fire, and it became more and more intense and more intense. In just a few seconds, it was even stronger than the fierce oppression like hell that brought by the Dragon Breath Technique just now.

A sudden burst of strong light, and Mr. Shen couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened it again, he felt like he fell into a cold cave in an instant! Because, because a synthetic face was already standing in the pile of dust, well-dressed, as if he had never fought or been injured.

Looking at the corpse of the skateboard boy not far away, the synthetic face looked strange: "How negligent are you doing when you spit fire against someone with phoenix traits..." (To be continued) r655
Chapter completed!