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- He remained silent, his expression and eyes constantly changing when he looked at the other side, from a little surprised at the beginning, to the end as if he was looking at three stupid idiots.
Tu Wen twisted his waist and walked forward slowly, with a wider smile on his face and a sharper voice.
"Big man, although the face is given by others, the person who is bestowed with face should be more humble, and raise his hands high to receive it, otherwise he will lose face and face, and what's more, he will lose his life for nothing. , what the hell is going on."
Behind her, two men, one tall and one short, looked over with great interest, and already began to guess in their hearts how tragic his ending would be.
The distance between the two shortened rapidly, but at this moment, he lowered his head and stared at his right index finger, as if there was something that fascinated him.
"Still dead or alive? Then go to hell!"
Tu Wen suddenly jumped up high, like a vigorous cheetah, and rushed towards the prey.
"It will definitely be more miserable."
"I'm afraid that it will be a mess later, and it will be very troublesome to clean up."
The two men who were watching not far away frowned at the same time, and different thoughts flashed in their hearts.
Boom!
They suddenly widened their eyes and stared straight ahead. The man on the left didn't even notice that the phone in his hand had dropped to the ground.
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He he he he he! ! !
Tu Wen was lifted up by his neck, but she was still fighting back with all her strength, her hands grew narrow and sharp nails, like the claws of wild beasts, scratching like lightning on her arms as strong as cast iron.
Swish Swish Swish!
The sleeves of the jacket turned into countless rags and flew in all directions, and then the sharp claws landed on his arms, making light red marks.
Wisps of blood flowed down, but it didn't affect him at all.
"Oh? Can you transform?"
He muttered in a low voice, swung his arm in a circular arc, grabbed her neck and slammed it towards the big tree beside him.
Click!
The thick and thin tree trunk at the mouth of the bowl was directly smashed, Tu Wen rolled his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He is also an invader! ?
The two men looked at each other, and both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.
The next moment, they rushed forward, one left and one right.
The man on the left released gray smoke, and the flowers and plants in the area turned yellow and withered. The man on the right drew a thin sword and drew a pentagram pattern in the air while running.
But that doesn't seem to be doing anything.
Boom bang!
After two muffled sounds, they vomited blood and flew out at the same time, lying limply on the ground and twitching nonstop.
"So, after I entered a higher and deeper level of cultivation, you guys who talk about gods and gods have one thing in common, that is, you are weak and pitiful. As long as you use a little effort to break your membrane, it is like It is as soft and weak as dough, which can only be kneaded by me."
He walked forward step by step, with muscles all over his body, like a big furnace emitting endless heat, then squatted down, and stretched out his hands to fiddle with Tu Wen, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state.
Suddenly, he slowly got up and looked towards a certain direction upstream of the creek.
"Is there another one, the check-in guy."
He grinned with a smile, "Your mahjong tables can be assembled together. After you are beaten to death by me, you can have enough time to have fun below."
"Don't worry, I will bury your bodies together, and there will be absolutely no annoying situation where three are missing."
Ma Tong stopped by the stream, and the scene not far away made his face turn livid.
Tu Wen and the others lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The guy just stood there waiting.
So, this is a powerful lone corroder?
Even Xiao Wen's eyes, which are specially used to find the weak points of erosion, are not opponents?
I missed it.
I really missed it.
Ma Tong clenched his hands into fists. The brief contact in the hotel lobby the day before yesterday was because he deliberately pretended to be a waiter to obtain their information, and then made a targeted layout?
"It seems that I have been dormant for a year and have not made a move. I have already forgotten all the cats and dogs, and the meaning of the nickname Longma back then."
"The spirit of the dragon and horse, irrigated with blood It's been too long, even I have forgotten the pleasure that killing can bring."
Ma Tong slowly took off his windbreaker,He folded his heart and put it on the bluestone at his feet, then stepped into the creek and waded closer.
Crash la la
The wind suddenly picked up, rolling up countless fallen leaves, spinning and flying.
Seeing Ma Tong approaching quickly, his nostrils fluttered, spraying out two white waves of heat, he also jumped into the creek with one step, and met him in the opposite direction.
Although there was still a distance, he felt a lot of pressure from the opponent, and his right index finger was so hot that it felt like it was on fire, so he burst out with all his strength when he made a move.
Boom!
He punched out, and Ma Tong raised his arm to stop him abruptly. The stream exploded to a height of more than two or three feet, and fell down one after another, like a heavy rain.
Ma Tong's entire upper body swelled up like a blown air, which looked out of proportion and sinister.
This feeling
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thought involuntarily came to him deep in his consciousness. It seemed to be an anime he had watched a long time ago, a terrifying transformation monster called a breeding beast.
The distance between the two sides quickly approached until they hit one place heavily in the middle of the stream.
Ma Tong's swollen and enlarged arms were covered with a layer of fine scale-like armor, surrounded by layers of black mist, and collided violently with his fist without any fancy.
The gurgling stream was cut off directly under the action of a huge external force, and clouds of water mist exploded and scattered around.
Boom bang bang bang!
Under the violent impact, he stepped back step by step, leaving a series of footprints nearly half a foot deep on the hard ground at the bottom of the stream, and his hands were numb from the shock, as if pierced by ten thousand steel needles.
Boom!
After the most intense collision since the fight, he slanted his body and rolled out of the stream, crushing a large area of ??bushes one after another, leaving a human-shaped passage.
Boom boom boom boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps followed.
Ma Tong hissed and growled, his hands glowed with blue-black light, he picked up a tree trunk as a stick, and smashed it to where he was with a buzzing sound.
Click!
He wrung his hands, sawdust flying all over the sky, and then bumped into the two huge fists that fell down like Mount Tai.
There was another loud bang.
The place where he was located suddenly collapsed into a huge pit.
But in the other direction, Ma Tong, who had become almost a fully grown beast, staggered back for the first time, and also showed a dignified and surprised expression for the first time.
Time passed little by little.
Ma Tong stared at the big pit not far away without moving, with a solemn expression mixed with deep surprise.
Dignity is because the opponent's strength is so strong that even if he uses all his strength, he cannot easily kill him.
Surprised because, from the beginning to the end, he didn't feel the aura of foreign reflection erosion from his opponent.
In other words, there are two possibilities.
The first is that the opponent's concealment ability is extremely strong, even in such a fierce battle, he can hide his own corrosive power.
As for the second possibility, it's too scary.
Even Ma Tong himself couldn't believe it. The guy opposite might be just an ordinary person without the power of erosion, but he could confront the existence of the invaders head-on.
Both hands hurt like needles. Ma Tong looked down and saw dozens of small wounds on the thick palms. In some places, the blue and black scales had disappeared, leaving only open bloody wounds.
The feeling just now is that the protective barrier formed after I have mastered the power of erosion is almost going to be pierced (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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