Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

What kind of game is involved behind this?

Wang Mazi knew nothing about it, but so what.

The smile on Wang Mazi's face became even more ferocious, and he looked at A Lang: "Never mind my business."

A Lang's expression froze, and he raised the thunder halberd in his hand.

"Boom—"

And at this moment, there was an ear-shattering bang, "Bang!", and the earth exploded not far away.

A skinny figure jumped out of the mud.

Covered in mud, the figure was squatting on the ground, his palm was wiped on his face, revealing a pair of big red eyes, staring directly at the thunder halberd in Ah Lang's hand.

"M's, it's you bastard who caused me to be struck out by lightning in advance."

Although the speaker's appearance had changed drastically, Wang Mazi could tell it immediately.

The guy in front of him who looked like a thin monkey was actually a fat pig who had disappeared for a while.

This guy's physical appearance has changed so much, if Wang Mazi was not extremely sensitive to sound and remembered the fat pig's voice very clearly, it would be absolutely difficult to connect this thin monkey with the fat pig.

"Where's the captain!"

Fat Pig stood up, walked towards Ah Lang step by step, and asked Wang Mazi at the same time.

Wang Mazi looked around for a moment, "Captain?"

In fact, he just climbed out.

A Lang's fire and phoenix started a prairie fire, almost burning the entire floating island into a purgatory.

It was also thanks to Ouyang Shu that he was thrown into the deep cave of the cold pool, and he survived the extreme cold in the depths of the cold pool.

Otherwise, facing Ah Lang's quasi-fifth level ability, he could only be forced to consume that life-saving talisman.

At this time, I heard Fat Pig's inquiry.

Wang Mazi scratched his head, and simply pointed: "The captain was captured by this guy."

"Then what a fart, fuck him!"

Fat Pig's eyes widened, and as he spoke, the figure became blurred.

"So fast!"

Sensing the sudden changes in air pressure, A Lang's heart skipped a beat.

What he was most afraid of was meeting such an extremely fast postman.

As the air pressure approached, the skinny figure of the fat pig appeared in front of A Lang.

The arm with the burnt smell shone like a metal, and the right hand clenched into a fist at this moment, aimed hard at A Lang's head and smashed it down! !

It was too late to say it, but I saw A Lang's brows slightly moving, and the black ring on his ring finger emitted a strange light, and the surrounding air condensed into an invisible wall, blocking him in front of him.

"boom!"

The muffled collision sound is unreasonably reminiscent of heavy construction machinery such as pneumatic hammers and pile drivers.

However, the fat pig's red eyes danced with surprise.

Although the advancement was interrupted by the thunder that was triggered in advance, the power of his punch is definitely not something that ordinary middle-level postmen can resist.

The guy in front of him not only resisted, but didn't even move his feet.

"I don't believe you can hold a few punches."

With a cold snort, Fat Pig's fists smashed down like cannon hammers, creating a terrifying fist pressure around him. Even the nearby stones couldn't bear it, and they burst open immediately.

However, the stronger Fat Pig's fist was, the more solid the air wall in front of him was.

Under the muffled sound, people who don't know it will think that the construction site is driving piles when they hear the sound.

"Why can't it be broken?"

Fat Pig couldn't help feeling depressed.

But at this time, Wang Mazi shouted from behind: "This guy is using the wind pressure of your fist to use your strength to fight."

Wang Mazi's words made A Lang's face turn blue immediately.

This was exactly why he was afraid of Wang Mazi.

A true combat master with rich combat experience, this little trick of his own doesn't work at all.

In fact, the ring on his ring finger is just an ordinary prop.

Not even silver.

The reason why it was able to be as stable as Mount Tai under the iron fist of the fat pig was because of the characteristics of this prop, it bounced back the powerful punches that hit it, forming an indestructible wall of air.

The stronger the opponent's attack is, the more it will be rebounded by doubled air pressure.

Its principle is similar to that of a non-Newtonian body.

But when Wang Mazi shouted out the ingenuity, this trick was useless.

Sure enough, after the fat pig heard the words, ferocious fangs appeared on the dark cheeks, and he raised his hand and clawed up.

Five pitch-black nails, like cutting tofu, tore apart the air wall in front of him.

But at the same time as the fat pig shot.

But seeing A Lang's stern face, the light in his eyes flickered, instead of dodging back, the murderous intent in his eyes burst out like a ball of flame at the moment the air wall burst.

"You got Fooled!"

With A Lang's cold voice, in Fat Pig's sight, at some point, hair-like electric arcs floated in the surrounding air.

He has been waiting for this opportunity.

When the air wall breaks, the friction that erupts in the air wall will provide him with new electric particles.

Although it was very weak, it was enough for A Lang.

"Thunder explosion!"