Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

But he is an intermediate postman after all, and he is different from the bastard who relies on luck to live his life, and finally betrays his teammates to obtain huge resources and successfully become an intermediate postman.

Guitong is a postman who has really grown up from life and death experiences, and has experienced more dangerous situations than now.

Even now only the soul body remains.

So he was not knocked down by Wang Mazi's iron fist, while his teeth were gritting.

Immediately activated a life-saving ability, blur!

Soul blurring, this ability is not activated by the blessing of the Soul-fixing orb.

Before he became a postman, Guitong was a teacher in Cambodia and learned some skills in head-bending techniques.

After becoming a postman, combined with his head-down technique and the assistance of some stamps, he has a special ability that can hurt the soul of the opponent.

So even if he becomes a ghost, the ghost boy's ambition will not diminish.

After activating the blur, Gui Tong's body was the same as before, suddenly dissipating like a cloud of white mist under Wang Mazi's iron fist.

"I kill you!"

The soul body was emptied, and soul needles like half a cow's hair condensed out in the air, stabbing Wang Mazi densely.

Facing the killer move that erupted after Guitong's emptiness, Wang Mazi grinned, not paying attention at all.

Even without the support of stamps.

But Wang Mazi is still Wang Mazi, who once became a well-known dark horse among many postmen.

It was once rated as the top ten masters in the melee department at that time.

With an iron fist, the burst of strength, with the weak blessing brought by the Dinghun Orb, didn't care about Guitong's counterattack at all.

"Boy, see clearly, this is the real tiger-headed cannon!"

Hearing Wang Mazi's roar, both of them gathered together, Zhao Ke smashed a brick on the head of the middle-aged man below him, and looked back.

There was a look of anger between the brows, and at some point, even the secondary pupil appeared in Zhao Ke's pupil.

The dual personality of anger and greed is activated by Zhao Ke.

Looking at Wang Mazi with wide eyes, his knees sank slightly. In an instant, in Zhao Ke's sight, around Wang Mazi's body, at some point, an invisible and invisible aura arose.

"arrogant!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke quickly activated another personality, using the boost of arrogance to perception.

Zhao Ke gradually saw clearly.

A mass of aura that had almost condensed into substance wrapped around Wang Mazi's body.

That's not what the stamp is capable of.

Nor is it like the Buddhist energy produced by one's own Buddhist exercises.

It is a kind of airflow that cannot be explained, and it is the ability to control the air around the body in a subtle way after reaching a certain level in martial arts.

"Why can't you go in!"

Among the countless soul needles, there was a terrified scream of a ghost boy.

In Guitong's aura around him, his sure-kill technique completely lost control.

Just like a leaf falling on the water, with the undulations of the water, it becomes involuntary.

When Zhao Ke saw this, his heart shivered, and he suddenly understood that the smoker once said that Wang Mazi was the developer of the boxing cannon, and even at that time, he was imitated by many melee masters.

But no matter how those people imitate and improve.

But he couldn't surpass Wang Mazi in this ability.

Because they can only imitate, but they will never be able to comprehend how amazing Wang Mazi's attainment in martial arts has become.

I dare not imagine that if Wang Mazi finally regained his identity as a postman.

How strong will he be in his heyday when he regains the stamp increase?

"Fuck, it looks like I have to get promoted as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke was looking forward to Wang Mazi becoming his teammate.He couldn't help cursing the last sentence again.

With enthusiasm, he swung the brick and hit the head of the middle-aged man below him with a brick.

Don't ask why, blood!

He felt that the air flow around Wang Mazi was getting stronger and stronger, like a volcano that had accumulated for a long time was about to explode.

Guitong's mind began to tremble involuntarily.

At this moment, Guitong heard a voice suddenly shouting: "Brother, be merciful!" As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed out from another door.Shouting to order Wang Mazi to keep people.

It's just that after Wang Mazi turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ke, there was a cold light in his eyes, he punched out with both fists, and squeezed out a deep roar from between his teeth: "Tiger head cannon!"

Chapter 895 Big plan! (Two chapters in one!)

The dragon follows the cloud, and the tiger follows the wind.

Accompanied by the eruption of the aura surrounding Wang Mazi's body, there was an ear-splitting tiger's howl in a strong wind, which caused everyone's eardrums to burst.

The ghost boy let out a scream, and the illusory soul body was cut off along with the terrifying air current, and it was too late for even a ray of despair, and it was instantly wiped out.

"Boom!"

When the weather calmed down, a translucent soul-fixing orb rolled to the ground.

"Damn!"

Looking at the ghost boy who was already out of his wits, the visitor's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he stared at Wang Mazi in horror and anger.

"Hmph!" Facing the young man rushing in front of him, Wang Mazi let out a cold snort, completely ignoring the young man.

In front of the young man, he picked up the fixed soul orb on the ground.On the way, he deliberately slammed the young man's shoulder as if in a demonstration, and turned around to walk towards Zhao Ke.

Seeing the young man's uncertain expression, Wang Mazi smiled knowingly.

He has been among the postmen for so long, and it is not only because of his proud force that he can be regarded as a dark horse that is killed out of thin air.

Wang Mazi is more familiar with the style of killing people and standing up to others than Zhao Ke.