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Chapter 1202 Soft Attack



Chapter 1202 Soft Attack

A series of strange abilities, and the strange energy is almost infinite.

After tempering the body with spiritual energy, the physical constitution has undergone a transformation, and the values ​​are among the best in the god-level realm.

Not to mention the opponent's abilities, which are also on his panel at this moment.

And now Evil Disaster is just an SSS-level ghost master.

Although there has been a lot of improvement, that is all. I don’t know when I can break through to the next level.

Not even reaching the god level.

Hitting him is like hitting a little bug that has no ability to fight back.

No, there is still a chance that the little bug can kill someone, but the evil disaster can't even hurt him, let alone defeat him.

If you refuse, the other party will probably be even more angry. If you tell the truth, the other party will probably be mad to death. But if you let the other party find out, with his evil personality, he will be even more furious.

Then... that's it.

"it is good."

With that, the two of them headed to an underground training room at the headquarters at a leisurely pace with no regard for the lives of others.

The basement uses space expansion technology and looks very spacious.

As soon as Evil Disaster came in, he looked around and stepped on the ground hard: "It's a good place. The ground looks solid."

"The upstairs is where low-level Contractors train, and the basement is where high-level Contractors train."

Everything here is made of strong and durable materials, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the attacks of the high-level Contract Master. Even if the strength is restrained, the power of the high-level Contract Master is already far beyond the limits of those metals.

However, there are few opportunities for the Pawn Master to use the underground training room.

Most of them go to take on missions and look for weird things to hone their skills, and are not very keen on the competition between the weird masters.

Only a small number of battle-crazed pawnbrokers would go around looking for others to compete and challenge.

"Looking at the marks, it seems it's been used very rarely. How come these Contract Masters don't practice except when on missions?"

"The Order of the Unorthodox does not mandate the activities of the Contractor."

Evil Disaster snorted.

He looked much more serious: "Let me see how much you have improved over the years."

boom!

His whole body was covered with flames of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius.

The fist, carrying flames, blasted towards Shen Yu.

Shen Yu easily turned his head and dodged.

The high temperature that could melt all metals seemed to have no effect on him.

A hint of surprise flashed in Evil Disaster's eyes.

Although he also knew that Shen Yu, who was already gifted, might have entered that realm just like the great leader Tianzai.

However, even if it was a natural disaster, he would not dare to let it approach him without any protection.

Although Shen Yu dodged very easily, he just used the most convenient and handsome method to slightly dodge the opponent's attack.

The evil fist could not touch him, but the high temperature at such close range was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Shen Yu was not affected at all.

Shen Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile: "Next, I will start attacking."

He clenched his fist and swung it at the evil disaster.

"A soft attack."

Faced with this not-so-fast punch, Evil Raised raised his palm to block it. The next second, a huge force that he could not resist came from the palm of his hand.

Click, click!

boom!

Under the impact of this huge force, his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably.

It kept crashing into the wall of the training room, making a dent in it, before it stopped.


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