Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

“Ahhh… Prime Minister, we can’t take it anymore.”

"Switch to your left hand to block."

"We can't do it either. Cough cough cough... I can't breathe. Let's use other parts of the body."

"The front has been smoked, let's move on to the back."

"No, no, we don't want it."

……

Facing Zhou Xuan's bombardment-like Fartman skills.

Qingchuan Zhujun was hit so hard that he had no way to escape.

Just like a Japanese soldier covering his head to avoid machine gun fire.

The actions became increasingly ridiculous.

In desperation, he could only use parts of his body to block.

But no matter how strong his resistance is, over time.

The countless heads on his body that were resisting were the first to give in.

There were constant cries of pain from those being rushed.

The little heads that were originally grinning arrogantly were not only painted in a black color, but were also used as shields by Qingchuan Zhujun.

You can imagine how painful it was for them to face Zhou Xuan's skills head-on.

"You have to bear it even if you can't bear it."

In the face of these people's pleas and pain, Qingchuan Zhujun didn't care at all and continued to use them as shields.

"999th Style, Disixiumuta's Bare Ass!"

"Type 1001, Rezolim's Bare Ass!"

"No. 1002, Gravity Plate Piercing the Naked Ass!"

…………

On this side, Zhou Xuan was still using his skills like crazy. In less than a few minutes, he had reached more than a thousand people. Can you believe it?

A huge deep pit was blasted out around Qingchuan Zhujun.

He himself was also numbed by the bombardment.

Crouching in a deep pit, he had lost the strength to dodge and could only raise his hands to block.

Like a gorilla that has done something wrong.

The whole body is blue, purple, yellow, and green...

They were obviously colored by Zhou Xuan.

Of course, compared to the pain in his body, what made him more painful was Zhou Xuan’s blue bar.

Looking at Zhou Xuan's excited look, he seemed to have no limit at all.

It's like a perpetual motion machine that never stops.

How could this be?

How can this be?

This unscientific.

This unscientific.

Qingchuan Zhujun was a little dazed.

Emotions have reached the brink of collapse.

Zhou Xuan, who was unaware of the situation, kept pushing forward, and finally stopped using any fancy moves.

He went straight to the deep pit and bombarded Qingchuan Zhujun in the deep pit with his weapons.

"Pfft...2001."

"Pfft...2002."

"Pfft...2003."

……

"biubiubiu...6666, 6667, 6668."

……

Qingchuan Zhujun was so shocked that he couldn't even raise his head.

The little heads on the fused body had already rolled their eyes due to the smoke.

Ten of the fourteen Class A warriors on his neck have fainted.

The remaining four are almost there.

They could no longer smile.

"Puff... eight thousand eight hundred and eighty..."

But just when Qingchuan Zhujun was about to collapse, Zhou Xuan, who had infinite skills above, suddenly stopped.

Zhou Xuan also stood up with a painful look on his face.

"It's gone, hahahaha, it's gone... you're finally gone... your ammunition is finally gone, so what if you put so much? You still can't kill me, hahahaha...

Now it’s my turn!”

Qingchuan Zhujun, who was about to go crazy, suddenly raised his head. Seeing this scene, he was immediately excited to the point of madness.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"What are you laughing at? I just remembered that the 250th move wasn't hot enough, so I decided to do it again. You take it."

Just when Qingchuan Zhujun was excited, Zhou Xuan's desperate voice was heard.

Without giving him any time to prepare, Zhou Xuan set up the sniper again and aimed at him.

"No. 250, invincible flame beam, puff..."

A terrifying beam of yellow flame shot out and instantly sprayed on Qingchuan Zhujun's head which was raised excitedly.

I don't know if it's very spicy or not, but just looking at the color you can tell it's definitely extremely spicy.

Qingchuan Zhujun's smile froze.

The originally yellow face turned red.

“Ah…ah…I can start over again…hahaha…ahhhh…help, help, I want to get out, let me out, ahhhh…”

This sudden blow was the last straw that broke the camel's back for Qingchuan Zhujun.

The last four Class A warriors on his neck glared when they heard this and then fainted completely.

Qingchuan Zhujun looked at Zhou Xuan's endless skills and finally couldn't hold it anymore and started to go crazy.

He endured the humiliation for a long time, but in return all he got was Zhou Xuan's request to start over.

Who can stand this?

Is this human language?

Have you considered his feelings?

He looked around and tried to crawl out frantically. He didn't want to endure it any longer and just wanted to leave this damn place.

"Pfft...251."

"Pfft...252."

"Pfft...253."

“Puff…1…”

……

But Zhou Xuan's skills were too powerful, and he was pushed back again and again.

Or even start counting from the beginning again.

It caused Qingchuan Zhujun's waist to be bent completely.

He started digging the hole like a mad dog.

Just want to escape.

"Huh? Why did you run away? Didn't you want to see my limit?"

Zhou Xuan realized it later and looked back, only to find that Qingchuan Zhujun had already dug a hole and escaped.

"Hey, don't run! I feel like I'm reaching my limit, hold on a little longer."

Zhou Xuan jumped directly into the pit, with his butt first, and chased after him.

The two huge bodies quickly entered the cave.

"Ahh... Go away, get out of here, you bastard. I don't want to see you again in my life."

"Hey, hey, what did you say? I didn't hear you. Puff puff puff...12345, 54321..."

“Boom boom boom…1234, 2234, 3234, one more time…hehehe…”

“Ah…Ahhh…Help…Hahahaha…One more time, you big sand dollar…Hahahaha…”

……

Zhou Xuan's smirk soon came from the cave.

Of course, there is also Qingchuan Zhujun's increasingly crazy smile.

……

On the hill, looking at this eye-catching scene.

Song Bing silently covered Ai Xiaoshou's eyes.

Ai Xiaoshou, however, pried open Song Bing's hands with a curious look on his face.

Listening to Qingchuan Zhujun's gradually crazy laughter, Song Bing knew.

This game should be stable.

……

Sure enough, the next second, the ground on the battlefield shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of colorful smoke burst out, and Qingchuan Zhujun and Zhou Xuan were rushed out along with the smoke.

Of course, Zhou Xuan stood proudly.

And Qingchuan Taketoshi was kneeling.

Thick smoke was still coming out of his body.

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​are you confused?"

Zhou Xuan looked down at Qingchuan Zhujun and asked coldly.

Qingchuan Zhujun raised his head with difficulty, and his dazed face suddenly became ferocious.

“Ahhh…even if I die, I will still help you.”

He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Zhou Xuan regardless of everything.

"You haven't messed up this yet? Great! You are worthy of being the Soul Emperor. Then I will show you a bit of the same color."

Seeing that Qingchuan Zhujun was still able to fight after being hit by so many of his special skills, Zhou Xuan immediately decided to use the ultimate trick he had just realized.

"just!"

Just as Qingchuan Zhujun pounced on him, Zhou Xuan suddenly clenched his fists, pointed them parallel to the sky, leaped up, accelerated with an egg pump, and flew up like Ultraman Di.

The colorful form even switched to black at this moment.

Qingchuan Zhujun missed the target on the spot, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Even the flying posture can be reproduced?

“Emperor Hun Tian, ​​this is Bentman’s final blow, if you can take it.

This king... This king will... will reward you with another trick."

At the same time, Zhou Xuan’s domineering voice was heard from the sky.

His huge body had already fallen from the sky upside down, blocking out the sun.

"The last move of the Fart Technique, Spark Impact!"

……