Chapter 8

"Iron Body!"

"boom!!"

Too late to evade and beastly, he reluctantly used the "Iron Body" in the "Six Types", and Jabra was bombarded out like a cannonball.

"Jabra…"

Neither Kumadori nor Otonashi Fukurou had time to rescue.

"boom..."

Jabra slammed into the floor on the opposite side, and got in directly.

The huge sound directly caused the royal capital, which had already begun to quiet down, to be startled and noisy.

"what!!"

"who are you?"

A couple who were doing some indescribable things in the room were directly frightened out of their bodies by the sudden change.

"You bastard, babble~~~ Even if it's you, I won't be merciful, Iji…" Otonashi Fukurou rushed up angrily, and directly swept out with a fierce kick: "Tempest Kick!"

"Yes~~~Yes~~~ and me~~~ Tempest Kick!" Kumadori also raised his leg abruptly and used the Tempest Kick with Fukurou.

"call out..."

Two half-moon-shaped slashes of several meters long appeared, and under the tacit cooperation of the two, they were directly superimposed on one another and blasted towards Iji on the opposite side!

"In the past few years, have you only had this degree?"

Iji shook his head in disappointment, his right leg swept out like the wind, and also used Tempest Kick!

"call out!!"

Accompanied by the violent sound of breaking through the air, in the shocked eyes of Fukurou and Kumadori, a huge slash of more than ten meters long shot directly.

"boom..."

The Tempest Kick, which the two of them used together, was blown away directly.

In their chilling gaze, a huge crescent-like slash, wiping their scalp vigorously…

"boom!!!"

A hundred meters away, a building tens of meters high was swept in half!

"Boom…"

Accompanied by the roar, the bulky building slid obliquely along the smooth incision…

"Ah, ah…"

"Oh my God… what happened?"

"The hotel building is going to collapse, everyone, run away…"

The entire royal capital was directly plunged into chaos.

The huge floor, which was directly divided into two halves, left countless residents who had already been alarmed in horror.

"Such an exaggerated movement, Iji is too messy, right?" Even Niji, who was drinking wantonly at the palace banquet, raised his eyebrows and stood up directly.

Unexpectedly, Iji, who had just found an excuse to leave earlier, made such a big movement.

"what happened?"

"This huge sound…"

The kings, ministers, and nobles, who kept toasting to him, but were "bullyed" by Niji's amazing amount of alcohol, were a little drunk. They couldn't help but awakened.

"What happened?"

"Could it be that the rebels sneaked into the royal capital?"

One by one looked out of the royal capital with some horror!

"Ahem…"

In a shattered house, Jabra, who had been kicked directly by Iji before, supported it with some difficulty.

The whole person was covered in blood, his face was not only swollen, but also bloody.

If he hadn't used the Iron Body in the first time, I'm afraid that even if he didn't die now, he would only have half a breath.

Ignoring the naked body, some shivering and trembling couples, a little horrified, followed the big "human-shaped" hole and looked towards the opposite rooftop. They hadn't even put away the kicking posture. There were still powerful figures. In the distance on the floor that was divided into two by Shengsheng, he couldn't help but bit his bloody teeth: "Ahem, just ordinary Tempest Kick has such terrible power, even the strongest Lu Qi in CP9 can't do this. How much? This monster! Wow…"

I couldn't help but vomit blood, almost stood unsteadily, and tried his best to hold on to the wall: "Damn! That bastard is so cruel, he doesn't show any mercy at all."

the other side–

"This guy..."

"Such an exaggerated slash!"

Looking at the building that was directly divided into two halves, whether it was Kumadori or Otonashi Fukurou, both of them couldn't help but feel numb.

If it wasn't for Iji's "kicked wrong", I'm afraid they have already…

"Fukurou, what you said just now hurts my heart too much, you know our 'very good' friends!" Iji smiled, somewhat playfully.

"Chababa~~~I'm not a friend~~~"

Hearing Iji say this, Otonashi Fukurou glared and exclaimed angrily: "Lu Qi said, you guy is just trying to get CP9 information out of my mouth, you bad kid!"

"Yoyooo~~~Yes~~~"

Somewhat vigilantly staring at Iji on the opposite side, Kumadori stepped on the wooden clogs, knocked on his cane, made a "ding" sound, and shook his head and said: "Using friendship to achieve goals is not what -kunzi does~~~ Iji~~~"

"You talk too much nonsense!"

With a cold smile, he slammed on his feet.

With a "bang", Iji rushed to Kumadori's body like a tyrannosaurus, and his right leg was swept out like electricity.

"brush..."

The violent sound of breaking through the air made people feel chilly.

"Moonwalk!"

At this moment, Fukurou, who had been bombarded before, rushed over directly on the air, yelling: "Don't underestimate our CP9, babble~~~the beast Yan Ouyi·Fukurou chaotic fist!"

"Swipe…"

One after another round figures appeared in the air, which made people dazzled. One after another, huge boxing figures directly hit Iji below!

"Many arm as a car!"

The kick-sweeping offensive didn't cut half a point, and at the same time, the right fist struck out and blasted towards Fukurou.

"boom!!"

"boom!!"

"Kacha Kacha…"

The terrifying air wave erupted, causing the roof to be covered with cobweb-like cracks, and then directly shattered.

"Ah, ah…"

Not surprisingly, Otonashi Fukurou and Kumadori screamed directly.

"Boom…" The two embarrassed figures, vomiting blood, flew upside down in different directions, and blasted heavily on the ten-meter-high wall of the royal capital.