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Chapter 91 Absorption

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    The corner posts of the ring are still rolling slowly on the ground, there is a huge vibration, and the windows above the training ground are buzzing. Standing there, Agent CIA is holding the phone, staring blankly at the direction of the ring, and forgot to respond for a while.  From time to time, "Hello!" "be careful of that Oriental." "Information uploaded from Chicago, this person is very dangerous"

    The words that came out were covered by a "boom", the ring shook, and Wiltson, who clenched his fists to protect his head, fell heavily to the ground, quickly got up again, looked at the approaching Oriental, and yelled loudly.  Said: "I have no entanglements with you"

    Before he could finish his words, the leather shoes that came up responded, and kicked him on the arm that was blocking him with a swish, like a muffled sound of a leather drum. The whole person maintained the posture of fighting, and was pushed out two meters abruptly.

    "Now there are."

    Wang Ruhu lowered his feet, approached step by step, reached out and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, twisted his neck, and spread his palms.

    "Hand over the redstone."

    "There is nothing you said." Wiltsen's arms were slightly numb, and he stared closely at the gloved right arm of the other party. He faintly felt a familiar breath lingering, and drops of blood stained half of his beard along the corner of his mouth.  After wiping off the blood, he set up his boxing frame again, with his feet slightly kicking the ground, bouncing back and forth in a small way.

    "Oriental, I admit that you are powerful, but if you simply treat me as a boxer, then you won't be able to get out of here today."

    He has a lot of experience in the ring. Although he suffered some injuries, he has always protected the fatal area very well. Ever since he gained the ability, he never felt that he would lose.

    Clenching his fists tightly, the soles of his feet jumped slightly, the moment he landed on the stage, the tip of his toes suddenly touched the ring, his figure over two meters suddenly arched, and the off-string arrow swooped down and punched¡ª¡ª

    Wang Ruhu silently looked at the figure that overlapped with the light, and felt a scorching breath rushing toward his face. He rarely put out a hand seriously, and on the other side, the rushing Wertsen roared "Ah¡ª"  Running wildly under his feet, he arrived in an instant, and the high-backed arm suddenly punched him with a straight punch.

    ¡ª¡ªExplosive heavy artillery!

    In the eyes of everyone around, it was like an illusion, seeing the huge figure rushing away, the fists swung out rubbed the air, causing speckled sparks to float up, and the scorching fire waves rose spontaneously, instantly  Swing in the air.

    The next second.

    The fist dragged a long tail flame, and was firmly caught by the palm of the black leather glove. It seemed that time slowed down for a moment. The moment the flame invaded the glove, there was a loud bang, and the flame exploded. Everyone  I only saw huge waves of fire spreading in all directions, enveloping the man.

    Kema stood trembling in the crowd, watching the Oriental man who had followed all the way disappear just like that, and stepped back cautiously, wanting to take the opportunity to leave.

    The people nearby all stared wide-eyed. They never thought that the owner of this club, the former boxing champion, would have such a miraculous ability that his fists could explode.

    The fire wave gradually subsided.

    The students and coaches who were originally excited suddenly stopped all voices one by one. The retreating Kema stopped his footsteps. The cia agent who was standing not far away looked at the ring in front of him.  Mouth closed, unable to make any sound.

    When the fire wave dissipated, Wiltsen's pupils contracted, and he backed away in horror. In the dissipated flames on the opposite side, Wang Ruhu's body was still standing there, but there were many holes in his shirt, and his hair and eyebrows were slightly scorched.  stink.

    "Good ability!" Wang Ruhu grinned grinningly.

    "I don't believe itI don't believe it, I can't hurt you!!"

    With a hysterical roar, Wiltsen rushed forward again, his fists crazily bombarded a series of afterimages, the front of the fist hit Wang Ruhu's body, shoulders, chest, abdomen, backall bang bang bang  The dense explosion of bang.

    "It's my turn."

    A plain voice sounded between his lips, and while Wiltsen was stunned for a moment, Wang Ruhu swayed his shoulders, staggered the former, caught the opponent's fist again with his right hand, twisted and pulled, inserted his palm, and pinched the opponent  The neck is raised.

    "Taste your own abilities."

    Wang Ruhu's right arm was tense, and a ball of flame burst out from his right hand. Then, he held it in the air and exploded, exploding a huge ball of flame. Wiltson flew backwards and hit the corner post on the other side of the ring.  Going up, falling to the countertop and tumbling a few times, moaning, struggling to get up with both hands.

    Here, Wang Ruhu didn't look at him, turned around and walked to the bowling bag, unzipped the zipper, and pulled out a long and thin thing, the man who refused to admit defeat roared furiously towards this side.??Rushing over like a chariot, Wang Ruhu straightened up and at the same time avoided the approaching figure, wrapped the slender thing in his hand around the opponent's neck, and put his other hand behind him to pinch the other end.  At a staggered moment, Wang Ruhu turned his back to Wiltson, twisted his arms violently, and the wire tightened immediately, sinking into the flesh.

    Poof!

    With a sprinting figure, right in the middle of his shoulders, a bloody arrow soared into the sky, and a head fell to the ring with a bang and rolled twice, still shaking slightly.

    The headless body staggered a few steps, kneeled suddenly, and slammed heavily against the rubber guardrail. Under weightlessness, it tumbled the long rubber rope and fell out of the ring.

    Wang Ruhu took out the bowling ball in the past, and just as he picked up the head and stuffed it into the hollowed out ball, his right arm suddenly shook, and he saw strands of red aura flying out from the distorted facial features of the head, as if attracted by his palm,  It was sucked into the palm of the hand through the glove like smoke.

    A slight excitement and satisfaction conveyed from his arms to the bottom of his heart, which made him feel a sense of longing.

    'I'm getting more and more curious about how big this mutated demon star will grow'

    Thinking about it, he closed the bowling ball again and put it in the bag, supported the guardrail with one hand and turned over and fell outside. The crowd around hurriedly made way for him, tremblingly watching the Eastern man walking past, and said nothing.  Dare not say anything.

    "Take it!"

    Walking through the crowd, Wang Ruhu threw the bowling bag in his hand to Kema over there and left straight away. The latter held the bag, could feel the round outline inside, knew what was inside, and followed behind with a mournful face.

    "Sir, what's the use of holding this?"

    "The spoilsand tokens!"

    Wang Ruhu pushed open the glass door, and the sound of people and cars came from the bustling street. He looked at the sunlight shining on him, squinted his eyes and urged the Mexican man to the parking place without looking back.

    What he didn't know was that there was an agent of CIA in a suit who followed closely behind him. Looking at the backs of the two people submerging in the bustling crowd, he reported the matter with a bit of articulateness.

    The sky is slanting westward, and the red light passes through the endless clouds, and goes far to the northeast. Chicago, which is imaged by the lake, is falling with a patter of autumn rain, and the temperature has become slightly colder.

    Smith stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a phone in his hand, and the hot air from his mouth formed a thin layer of water mist on the glass. At this time, he was arguing for himself to the person on the other end of the phone.

    "I have no chance to kill him, that is very powerful, but I must clarify one thing, the other party has no malicious intentions, at least in the case of Anclayton Company, I have not noticed that he is actively malicious."

    "Yes, this matter is due to the help of this oriental martial artist named Hu, otherwise, we would not be able to resist the sneak attack on us by the organization called Shengqi."

    "The things are in his hands now maybe we should have friendly contact and use the benefits of our American country to win him over!"

    There was silence on the phone for a while, and after that, hurried footsteps were vaguely heard, and a person's voice whispered something beside him.

    Soon, words resounded over there.

    "You just said that the oriental martial artist named Hu didn't have any malicious intentions?"

    "I guarantee it with my personality."

    Over there, the old voice chuckled "hehe", and said something that surprised Smith: "The martial artist you vouched for has just killed the third-level ability user that the headquarters is trying to win over, Gunter.  Wiltson, an excellent ability user who combines boxing and superpowers."

    Here, the room fell into a dead silence. After a while, Smith raised his hand to cover his forehead, and walked back and forth unbelievably, watching the water droplets dripping from the glass coincide with the reflection of himself.

    "Perhaps my personality is worthless, Director. Next, arrest or shoot according to your plan." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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