Wu Xing frowned, "Are you serious?"

"certainly."

"Don't you hate me for refining so many people's souls, and you want to refining your soul for the last try?"

Shen Chong nodded, "Hate again, but I can understand your thoughts."

"Impossible, why do you understand!"

"I don't need to explain this to you, but my understanding does not mean that I agree. Understanding you will not prevent me from killing you! Come on, I'll wait for you outside the door!"

Shen Chong waved his hand and turned his head to walk out the door with Liang Zai and Ji Bai.

Old He came up nervously, intending to ask Shen Chong how he was and whether his overdraft sequelae had a great impact on him.

Shen Chong said, "Old He, can you overdraw again? The expiration just now."

"It's OK, but..."

Lao He seemed a little hesitant.

Shen Chong interrupted, "You won't have any problems yourself, are you?"

Lao He shook his head, "I'm just so tired that I lose my strength, but there's no big problem, I'm just afraid that Brother Shen, you can't hold on."

"How come you can't hold on? Come on! It's so cool!"

Lao He had to overdraw Shen Chong again, and then slid softly to the ground.

He was so tired.

Several people stood at the door, and Liang Zai asked with a little worry, "Boss, are you sure there is no problem? Do you want us to help?"

Ji Bai also said: "You don't need to reason with him like this. Boss, please hold him back later. I will suck the cold one through his feet."

Shen Chong shook his head, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky, "No, I'll give him some fun and let him die with peace of mind! You guys will retreat with Lao He."

"We don't need it!"

Ji Bai's eyes turned toward Wuda's direction in the courtyard wall. Obviously, it was playing Wuda's very serious idea this time, and his attitude was different from the moment.

However, Shen Chong did not explain much to it, and instead said tactfully: "You all retreat, hurry up!"

"Why!"

Ji Bai and Liang Zai asked in unison, but they were still unwilling to accept it.

Shen Chong shook his head, "No, this is an order. Unless I'm going to die, don't take action."

"All right."

Of course, Shen Chong was not pretending for no reason.

After breaking through to the first grade of yellow, his spiritual source was instantly full of blood, and his physical energy reserve was restored to 10** with the assistance of the two high-hot chocolates he had just eaten.

Now he is approaching his peak, why not fight?

It is not a good idea to force Wu Xing to a dead end.

After waiting for a while, Wu Xing had not come out, Shen Chong decided to explain a little, so as to avoid the two sluts Gouzi and Ji Bai's decision to make their own decisions.

"You know my endurance. We have been dragging Wu Xing for so long. No matter how powerful he is, he has a limit. With my current state, I can slowly grind him to death, or to destroy his will to despair. Wu Xing knows that our large army will be reinforced soon, and now he is unstable. He has no way to escape. Once his identity is exposed, there will be no place for him to live in the world. What he wants now is to ignite my soul and try to save his son one last time. But if he finds that things cannot be done, he will quickly depress. If you use Wu Da as a breakthrough, he may force him to jump over the wall and burn with us."

Ji Bai nodded: "So that's it."

The dog responded: "If people are anxious, they will jump over the wall."

Now Liang Zai and Ji Bai stopped rubbing their hands, and pushed Lao He forward and walked away.

Finally, Wu Xing stepped out of it with great strides, "I heard everything you said."

Shen Chong smiled and didn't care.

He just deliberately amplified the sound and deliberately let Wu Xing hear it, "So, what are you going to do now?"

"If I die, please don't lie to me."

"good!"

In an instant, the two fought each other again.

After the upgrade, Shen Chong's normal physical limit was still 260 kilograms of bench press, but after the full width of the addition was full, his real limit was crazily raised from 1244 to 1968.9 kilograms!

This is the power on the hands, and the power on the feet is even greater.

Every step Shen Chong stepped on the ground, he could step into a big pit as deep as a ruler.

He weighs seventy or eighty kilograms, but every kick he kicks out has more than two tons of explosive power.

What is the effect?

It was a poor passerby who was caught in the F1 track and was hit and flew around!

Fortunately, this is the power he has increased, and his body strength is simultaneously strengthened. Otherwise, if he takes one step and can fly, he will still be in place, performing a tearing split.

Now he doesn't need to use Lingyun suit, he can still produce the effect of becoming an afterimage.

The fundamental reason is that his most intuitive God of War bloodline growth has increased from 2 72%, and after an increase of 20%, it has changed from 86% to 2 86%!

After changing the strategy, Shen Chong no longer activates the Lingyun suit effect at full time, but instead only provides thrust instantly when speeding up and steering, and when he is in close contact with Wu Xing.

The yellow-level first-class spiritual source and better physical energy distribution strategy have made his continuous ability soar.

But what really played a decisive role was his stronger power after further strengthening, which completely exceeded Wu Xing's defense limit.

Before, Shen Chong had to use all his skills to barely break through Wu Xing's protection.

But now, his speed and strength are both above the standard, and he can easily overwhelm Wu Xing's tolerance by raising his hand. It is not the same as before and after.

After the spiritual source was upgraded, the Invincible Memory was further strengthened. His originally ineffective thinking war network was re-opened, and this time he was able to accurately grasp Wu Xing's trends.

Taking advantage of the spacious space outside the courtyard, Shen Chong transformed into a series of afterimages, left and right, up and down, and seemed to leave as soon as he touched, but in fact it was heavier than a thousand pounds.

Wu Xing no longer had the same stability and calmness as before. Under Shen Chong's storm-like offensive, he staggered left and right, and staggered.

There were more and more bruises and burns on his body.

He resisted with his hands and was kicked to the bones of his arm.

If he fails to block it and is injured in the ribs or elsewhere, he will be even more injured.

What's even more desperate is that the soul-burning ghost fire, which he is proud of, has been unable to achieve success.

As a top expert in playing with people's hearts and spiritual thinking, Wu Xing has never encountered such a situation.

He simply didn't understand how anyone in the world had such a strong mental state and willpower.

This flea-like man has eaten more than 80% of the ghost fire, and even himself can't hold on!

How did this man do it?

But this is the established fact, whether he accepts it or not!

Time passed by, and another three minutes passed in a flash. Wu Xing was shaking, his head and face were covered with blood, and the burn area exceeded 50%. The other part was the pits and wounds that were punched by Shen Chong's Xuanneng gloves.

"Snatch it, why do you force me to kill you on the spot? Although you are a murderer, you should still be sent to the judgment table."

Shen Chong stopped and looked at each other and said.

Wu Xing shook his head, "No, give me some fun! Don't let me die with regret!"

His subtext is that even if there is no hope, he would rather fight until the last moment, and he just wants to die on the road to his last attempt.

His last attempt was still to refine Shen Chong's "soul".

But unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Shen Chong took a deep breath, his eyes gathered, and his left hand began to vibrate at high frequency.

"Okay! I'll give you my help!"

Stepping, fists appear like dragons.

The sharp roar soared into the sky, and Shen Chong's left fist pierced Wu Xing's chest like a steel gun.

Wu Xing folded his hands on his chest and tried to resist with his palms.

Lingyun's wave fist!

Wu Xing's right palm first broke, and his left palm then broke.

The fist entered without a chest, and the creaking sounded again and the ribs shattered.

The fist continued to advance and pressed Wu Xing's heart.

A puff sound came out.

Heart broken.

There was another creaking sound, and Wu Xing's back bones were broken again.

laugh.

Shen Chong's fist came out through his chest.
Chapter completed!