The battle of this class no longer requires any tactics and techniques. Novels. There is only attack and endurance, because when the power is large enough, no matter what contact it is used, this impact force can still penetrate the whole body until the depths of the ground under the feet, so the effect of "using your arms to block the opponent's attack" is minimal.

The white bear finally understood this until he was beaten a few meters deep in the ground.

At this time, he began to get used to using other parts of his body to bear the devastating power. His chest, lower abdomen, throat, and even his face. Fist winds that could instantly break through the rocks hit these relatively soft parts. Although his body was harder than the rock, it also received much more pain than normal. But it didn't matter. The white bear used all his strength to counterattack. Neither of them dodged in a slight extra movement, but they just hit! smash! Crash! Occasionally, the fists collided with each other, exploding the surrounding snowfield again, and the sound rushed to the iceberg in the distance. The snow that had accumulated for thousands of years was shaken down, forming wave after wave of avalanches.

These two people were like they were about to dismantle the entire continental shelf.

Prince Ninatiel was still slamming hard. He clearly felt that the face under his fist had withstood his strength with the simple muscle strength, and then sent the recoil back to his arm. He admitted that the person in front of him was surprised by him. He was not a human at all, he was just a drop of his blood, a tiny gap in his soul.

Therefore, even after the other party has shown the ability to compete with him, the prince still does not think that the other party can withstand the next punch. This is a kind of pride and confidence deep in his mind. Therefore, he punched one punch after another, as fierce as the rivers rushing, but monotonous, and it continued.

Prince Ninatiel had no name. When he first saw this world when he opened his eyes, he saw some light blue liquid, some thick tubes, and the terrifying long needles that pierced into his body.

Of course, at that time he had no idea what these things were, nor did he cry like other newly born babies. He just observed quietly, looking at the busy people wearing white clothes outside through the glass of the cultivation cabin, feeling the constant stinging pain from his body

However, he knew from that time that he existed for the "Order Foundation".

...

This world is greedy and real. Everyone has what they want to get. In the final analysis, it still requires strength. The greater the power, the more they can get, then what the foundation wants is naturally the whole world.

Therefore, on the basis of maintaining the world from being disintegrated by those abnormal items, the foundation must also have an absolutely powerful force to mark itself. This force must be strong enough to make all other things scared and out of reach.

This power is the prince's bloodline.

Before he had his own name, this child born from a petri dish experienced a tragic childhood that people could not imagine. He had no toys, had never read even a comic for a second, had no friends, had no relatives, had never seen the sunshine, and had not even received a rest.

He always maintained absolute excitement. He had to train and always used potions to enhance and repair his body. He had no thoughts, no sacrifices, no emotions, and so on. It was not until many years later that he reached the limit he could reach and then passed a cruel ceremony that he finally had his own name.

Prince Ninatire.

How terrible it is for a person without self. Although he knows joy, expectation, family affection, love, etc., everything is like a bubble reflection, and he will never feel it. Most importantly, he cannot even feel his pity. Even if he is already so powerful.

But at this moment, he finally felt a trace of emotion and the feeling of expecting his emptiness to be filled. He knew that the "person" opposite should have the same feeling.

This is the first time in their lives that they are so excited and so throbbing that they are killing each other desperately. This is the meaning of their own existence that they found in this moment.

The white bear was punched again, but he did not seem to sink again. The softer soil under him was shaken into the air and was blown away by the hurricane, so the rest were hard and heavy rocks, which were compressed again and again. Finally, when the pit reached nearly 20 meters deep and two kilometers away, a reaction force stronger than every other punch was transmitted to Prince Ninatiel's body, causing his movements to slow down for a moment.

Then, Bai Xiong's punch also hit the opponent's chest, finally causing him to lose balance. The power of this punch was enough to make Prince Niertir fly backwards. Bai Xiong finally stood up at this time. He jumped into the sky, and another long-standing blow was blown. With a bang, he broke through the clouds and Prince Niertir disappeared from sight!

Yes, the battle between them is terrible. Each punch carries the power of the missile when it explodes, so the mutual impact during this period has ruined the snow-white land that has been silent for many years. But even so, it is still useless. In fact, after these two people eliminated their instincts, they will naturally find that such a fight is meaningless.

Because no matter who it is, it is impossible to defeat the opponent. Even if the battle continues, it will really razor the entire Antarctic continent to the ground, destroy all the snow-capped mountains and frozen soil, and directly push the opponent to the depths of the ground, and still cannot end the battle.

But Prince Ninatiel was burning his soul, and it must have been more than a day since the White Bear started on the plane.

Time no longer allows them to spend so much time.

Bai Xiong thought of this at the beginning, so he was prepared. His preparation was Chen Xiao. When he chose to join Chen Xiao, he realized that if he wanted to do something that was impossible, he would have to find a madman.

And this madman did propose a method before fate came.

Prince Ninatiel is indeed powerful, but he is still in this box, so he still has to follow the rules set by this box.

If we cannot defeat him by normal methods, then we will use something abnormal
Chapter completed!