Gao Wu: I am the sun of the military and the voice of justice

The terrifying magma fist was like the sharpest weapon in the world, instantly piercing Xiao Zhong's elephant head.

Yuwen's magma carried a temperature of nearly 2,000 degrees, and the elephant-shaped monster's physique was far from being able to resist it.

Under the scorching temperature of horror, the elephant-shaped monster had rolled its eyes.

The brain inside was boiling and gasifying.

From a biological point of view, this monster was dead and could not die any more.

After Yuwen pulled his arm out of its head, its body seemed to have lost its support, shook a few times and then fell to the ground.

Yuwen had no intention of stopping, and the system did not notify him.

This means that this elephant-shaped monster is not dead yet.

What a weird and terrible vitality, it can still survive even if its head is pierced.

Most alien races have much more vitality than humans, but almost all of them have the head as a fatal part.

Once the head suffers an unbearable blow, no matter how terrible the vitality is, it will not work.

But this pictographic monster is very strange, and has almost no weaknesses.

Yuwen naturally believes in the judgment of the system. Such a powerful existence will not make mistakes in such a small matter.

But it doesn't matter. If it melts into nothingness, it will die even if it is strange.

He kicked the monster under his feet and kicked it more than ten meters away.

Gu Xiangyang is still beside him. If he explodes recklessly, I am afraid that he will also be melted into ashes.

With Yuwen's strength, the weight of this monster is like nothing.

During this period, the immortal body clearly sensed that there was energy fluctuating in the other party's body.

Sure enough, the judgment of the system was correct. This weird monster was not dead.

Then Yuwen looked at the monster in the distance. This time he clearly saw that the giant nose shook slightly.

Although the movement was extremely small, Yuwen was sure that it was definitely not an illusion.

Maybe the next moment, this monster will stand up again!

But that's it.

The blood and qi in his body began to surge, surging like an ocean.

"Malta Flower and Fruit Mountain" is the most suitable move to destroy corpses and wipe out traces.

But before the magma was generated, Yu Wen's face suddenly turned cold.

The original attack stopped, and he turned to the right and instantly blasted a terrifying punch.

The terrifying collision sound instantly rang on the ring, setting off countless violent air currents.

The expression of the man suddenly changed, and then his figure kept retreating.

Now he finally understood.

What kind of terrible existence did Yu Wen's previous opponents face.

It was unbelievable that his physique at the middle level of the Golden Realm could not compete with the young man in front of him who was only in the "fourth refining" stage!

This kid, no matter how strong he is, there must be a limit!

A middle-aged man with a gloomy look slowly stood up, his pupils full of shock.

He quietly moved his sore wrist, and then said to Yuwen:

"Boy, are you just ignoring the rules of the competition? If you rashly affect the progress of the competition, I can disqualify you now!"

As he spoke, another member of the refereeing team also came to the field.

He ran straight to Xiao Zhong. The visual effect caused by Yuwen's punch was really horrifying, comparable to torture.

When he got closer, he immediately gasped. The deep hole on the elephant's head made him shudder.

With such injuries, is there any possibility of survival? !

Yuwen's face was cold and he did not respond to the other party.

He remembered this person, who was one of the members of the refereeing team of Wuda.

It was just the words of the person in front of him that made Yuwen's murderous intent almost boil.

With Gu Xiangyang's identity, if something really happened in Wuda, there would be many people who would be responsible for it.

To be honest, Wuda owed him a big favor.

But now, instead of being grateful, he used this as an excuse to get himself out of the game.

These idiots clearly noticed Xiao Zhong's abnormality, but they still made such a gesture.

I'm afraid that they are also doing something shameful with the branch director behind the scenes.

Seeing that Yu Wen didn't say anything, the man thought that he was shocked by his words and showed a smug smile.

This kid is very abnormal. The strength of the attack just now even put him at a disadvantage, and he didn't take down the other party's confidence.

If he could convict him with words alone, it would be great.

But just as he was about to speak again, his words suddenly choked in his mouth.

Yu Wen's eyes suddenly became terrifying, like a flame in the abyss, hot and ruthless, but with a chill that could freeze the soul.

It was a look that mixed absolute authority and endless murderous intent.

An invisible pressure was generated, like a 10,000-ton rock pressing on his chest, causing the heartbeat of the judge to accelerate.

From this young manOn the stage, he actually felt the danger of death.

For a moment, he dared not say too much.

At this time, Jin Lie, who was watching from the stands, opened his eyes wide.

What is going on? !

Originally, he was a little puzzled by Yu Wen's behavior, but this kid was not a reckless person.

He must have his own intentions for doing so.

Anyway, this trip to "out of the abyss" has achieved the effect he wanted, and Yu Wen's reputation as a monster has been spread.

The so-called championship position is not so important. .

Besides, with him here, he will not let Yu Wen be bullied by others.

His mouth is not long for nothing, he can take three points even if he is unreasonable.

But just when he was about to intervene, he suddenly sensed an unusual breath.

Alien? !

How could there be such a creature in Wuda!

And from the perception, the breath of this alien is definitely not weak.

Jin Lie's eyes were filled with doubt and he began to look in the direction he sensed.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the pictographic monster.

The pictographic monster that was suspected to be a contestant from Wuda suddenly emitted a familiar and disgusting aura.

Not only Jin Lie, but the vice president also sensed this aura.

His realm was at the level of the brilliant realm, which was stronger than Jin Lie.

With such strength, he could naturally sense the abnormality in the field.

"Is that really Xiao Zhong? Why does he have such a foreign aura?!"

He was a little bit unbelievable in his heart, but he reacted and realized that this was not the time to be shocked.

The aura of this alien was not weak, and it had begun to move towards the level of the golden realm.

At this moment, there were still several people on the stage, including two extremely outstanding geniuses.

If it really exploded recklessly, the lives of these people would definitely be in jeopardy!

Moreover, if people outside the venue were affected, I am afraid that many people would die.

"Don't make it public. We must first ensure the safety of these students and arrange for them to evacuate."

Although Xiao Zhong's situation was a bit strange at the moment, the vice principal was not panicked.

Even if his strength was comparable to that of the Golden Realm, it was impossible for him to cause trouble under his nose.

This was his confidence as a brilliant realm!

On the contrary, if he rashly caused a riot, it might cause more serious casualties.

However, just as the vice principal was thinking about countermeasures, the accident had already happened.

In Yuwen's sight, the figure of the judge next to Xiao Zhong shook several times and suddenly knelt down, falling in front of him.

Around the elephant-shaped monster, a strange area formed in a few breaths, in which there was terrible contaminated radiation!

The judge didn't even have time to surge the blood and energy to resist, and was instantly hit.

In an instant, the direction where he fell was the monster's huge mouth full of fangs.

From this perspective, it seems that there is a sense of using one's own body to feed oneself.