Ordinary Promethean suffered such an injury that he would be seriously injured even if he didn’t die, but Cai Yingjiu’s breath became more violent instead of weakening, and his crimson eyes were glued to Meng Fei.
Promethean’s ferocity and ferocity are completely aroused after being injured, and all his remaining sanity is swallowed up.
Rolling corpse gas broke out, and his body was covered with all flesh and blood, dried up and turned purple into a corpse completely.
At the same time, his head was injured by terror, and he was able to repair it quickly with the naked eye, but he recovered it when he counted his breath.
It is the strongest state of refining corpses that they will lose their minds and become monsters who know how to kill.
Not afraid of death, not knowing the pain, being injured will be repaired at an amazing speed, and the loss of strength in repairing the injury will make them extremely hungry, which will make the corpse more violent.
Cai Yingjiu’s mouth growled, the palm of his hand slapped, and the wall behind him suffered heavy blows and collapsed instantly. He was faster and came like a beast, cruel and murderous, which made people feel cold.
Meng Fei’s face remained the same. Facing the shadow of the corpse, his feet suddenly stepped down and clicked, and a large number of cracks spread in all directions. When his body was already like a sharp arrow, it was lasered.
He growled and punched forward.
If the two figures are all fast and flashing, they have already collided in vain when they are instantaneous.
Cai Yingjiu’s corpse was caught on Xiao Cheng’s shoulder and torn to pieces. Butterflies fell several blood stains directly.
Meng Fei’s look remains the same. With his tear, one punch has hit the Promethean Cai Yingjiu’s chest, and his bones are crisp and fractured instantly.
One person, one body, fighting into a ball, they don’t have gorgeous magical powers, but the terrorist forces in generate are enough to annihilate everything with one punch, one foot, one tear and one pull.
The heart-rending breath fluctuates like a tidal wave, sweeping the surrounding area, and the ground collapses everywhere.
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Yin Liancheng face slightly growl in this Johnson grabbed Yin Changjun Yin Changgong two people figure blaster outward and Chapter seven hundred and twelve The king of resin.
Hall many practice before retreating in panic, for fear of being enveloped by the aftermath of the two-man war. The eyes of the hall are full of fear.
Today, Meng Fei Promethean Cai Yingjiu directly killed and broke out in terror, which is comparable to the ultimate true gentleman.
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In the loud noise, Meng Fei punched the Promethean Cai Yingjiu’s face and made his face instantly bloody, but he paid the price of three horrible scratches. Yin Hong was better than the two sides’ figures for the time being with the help of this time.
Promethean Cai Yingjiu gasped violently in his mouth, and his eyes were full of nakedness, bloodthirsty, hunger, repeated fighting and trauma, which made his body lose strength very quickly. Only by swallowing blood and food can he recover as soon as possible.
Meng Fei frowned slightly. Although his flesh was not damaged now, it was disordered and covered with blood stains. Around these blood stains, fine black lines were spreading to the surrounding areas.
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Yin Liancheng’s facial expression changed slightly and looked at Wan Lihai’s eyes. The transient was extremely gloomy.
Haha, but I forgot to tell Elder Yin that when he refined this corpse, he was old enough to upgrade his power. He specially sought 36 kinds of goblin poisons from the ruling sect and blended them into his corpse poison, and finally became a new virulent wanlihai sneer at a way.
Even if I am poisoned by this poison, there is no antidote. If I continue this corpse, I will continue to fight until the toxin spreads and invades the zang-fu organs and Yuan Shen, and I will end up dead.
Meng Fei coldly swept the corners of his mouth slightly up and down in Wan Lihai’s body, with a hint of cynicism. Maybe resin poison will be fatal to other practitioners, but it is not at all for him.
Today, the flesh and blood exudes golden light, and the ptomaine has been pressed around the wound. It’s not too late for him to kill the Promethean Cai Yingjiu and then remove it.
He turned his head and fell on Cai Yingjiu’s body. He has shown enough strength to delay this corpse.
That will kill him earlier.
Step by step, Meng Fei’s figure instantly approaches the Promethean Cai Yingjiu’s tyrannical growl and the corpse palm goes straight to Meng Fei to catch it, but at the moment, it is a fist crashing and hitting the corpse palm.
Bang a loud bang Promethean Cai Yingjiu’s mouth sends a growl. The purple palm of the corpse is twisted and deformed directly. In this punch, it is smashed to the ground and blasted into a huge pit. At the moment, Meng Fei is not waiting for it to get up. The figure is once again close to the front, and one foot falls.
Promethean Cai Yingjiu raised his arms in a growl to resist the broken arms, which had been bent and deformed. The mighty terrorist force swept him back and slid him to the ground, drawing a long deep ditch and smashing the temple wall.
The crumbling hall collapsed after being hit by this blow, and for a while, the rocks and smoke rolled and forced the practice around the hall to retreat again.
Clear footsteps from the smoke Meng Fei figure now his face is still calm, although the robe is more damaged, but the dust is not contaminated by him at all. His eyes blink and his figure disappears in a low hum of Cai Yingjiu’s body, and now he punches straight to Cai Yingjiu’s head again.
Promethean Cai Yingjiu screamed in his mouth. He desperately grasped Meng Fei’s flesh with both hands, trying to tear his flesh and blood apart, but in the end he could be blasted with one punch. He could leave several blood stains on Meng Fei.
However, when the ptomaine method came into play, these blood stains and roots methods affected Meng Fei’s combat effectiveness. If the ptomaine around the wound had not been cleared, these wounds would have healed by now.
Cai Yingjiu’s head was smashed into pieces again, and his wound healing speed was significantly reduced this time. Many violent resin refining smells weak.
Constantly suffering from serious injuries finally makes this monster, who is not afraid of death and knows no pain, gradually enter a weak state.
Yin Liancheng’s robbery is over today.
His eyes in Meng Fei took a deep look at the andao, but the blood rain was hidden deep. At this moment, a sudden outbreak of tough repair, I’m afraid it’s not him.
Yin Changgong bowed his head and his eyes were full of excitement. This time, he bet right.
After today’s events, my father may not change his mind immediately, but he will definitely hesitate in his heart, and he will have another chance to compete for inheritance.
He doesn’t ask much, which is enough.
On the other side, Wan Lihai’s face became extremely ugly. He didn’t expect things to develop to this point.
The blood rain unexpectedly hides this depth. Suddenly, Cai Yingjiu, a Promethean, has no resistance in front of him.
The person around the soul Yu Feng Changwen two old deathlessly glances also became dignified and somewhat worried.
Suddenly, Meng Fei punched Cai Yingjiu in the chest, but he smashed it directly, revealing a blood hole penetrated by terror. This is the first time that Cai Yingjiu’s body is now seriously injured, which indicates that the hardness of his living body is also rapidly decreasing due to the rapid decline of strength.
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