Chapter 180: Unable to Withstand a Fight, Three Punches and Two Kicks
The five soldiers were stunned on the spot.
They are not ordinary warriors, but advanced fighting spirits!
A blow with 80% of the power of the five high-level war spirits failed to shake the two men at all!
And the weapon was cut off, what does this mean?
The person in front of him must be at least an intermediate battle king to be able to withstand their combined attack.
Thinking of this, these warriors trembled in their hearts, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
Not only that, the four magicians who cooperated with them also took action. Why did they seem to have no feeling? .
Such questions also appeared in the minds of those magicians.
They also stood stunned on the spot, how could the magic fail?
One person used the Slowness Technique, one person used the Entanglement Technique, and the other two used the Thunderbolt and Lightning Technique!
Those magical elements suddenly disappeared as soon as they reached those two people.
What is going on?
Magic immunity?
How is this possible, unless you have an anti-magic weapon on you!
At the moment when several soldiers were stunned, they suddenly felt their bodies shake, their vision turned black, and then they flew back.
"Plop! Plop!"
After several people fell to the ground, their heads tilted and they fainted.
Hei Bao, Xiao Bai walked towards Hill with the look of a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep!
"Hit them with magic quickly, don't come over, I am..."
Hill shut up before he finished speaking, and a huge fist was just a hair away from the tip of his nose.
At the same time, a flash of white light rushed behind him.
Only a few muffled sounds were heard, and then there was no movement.
Hill stared at the fist on the tip of his nose, not daring to look back. The four junior magisters must have been knocked unconscious as well!
Cold sweat kept falling from his forehead, and he didn't dare to move!
Kicked to the iron plate, who are these two people? Their combat power is terrifying!
"Hey, the person you called doesn't need to be beaten. Is there anyone more powerful at home?"
"No, call your grandpa!"
As soon as Hei Bao finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.
This black boy is too brave to say it. Hill's grandfather is the vice-dean and the junior demon emperor!
Are you going to challenge the Demon King? Or do you want to humiliate the dignity of a demon royal family?
When Hill heard this, he immediately fainted. Are you kidding? If he went to his grandfather because of a fight, wouldn't he go to get beaten?
His grandfather was the vice-president of the college and came to help his grandson fight?
If the teachers and students of the college knew this, how could they be the deputy dean in charge of the work? Would they still have any prestige?
He usually uses his grandfather's name to scare people, but he really doesn't dare to do this!
But he can call others. The imperial capital is so big that it is still possible to go to the mercenary guild and spend money to hire two war kings.
Thinking of this, Hill slowly backed away: "Don't do anything, wait until I find someone to come back and then fight."
Just as Hei Bao was about to agree, Zhang Xing's voice came from his mind: "Stop being ink with him. After the fight, he will leave. Who has time to play with these dandy young men all day long?"
"Okay, boss, let's see how I beat him!"
Seeing that the big black guy had no intention of taking action, Hill thought he could let him go call someone, but he just wanted to turn around and run away.
"Bang!"
A punch hit the left eye socket.
Hill was a playboy and a magician. He was knocked to the ground without any beating at all.
"Ouch! You do it as you say, you don't keep your word!"
"You're talking about credit, I didn't promise you either!" Hei Bao said, walking over and grabbing Hill.
Then he was slapped a dozen times in a row, thrown to the ground, turned around and left!
The onlookers looked at the pig-headed Hill and couldn't help but tremble on their faces.
This street is very evil today. Two people were beaten into pig heads. What a strange thing!
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