Magical powers?

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Muyun was a little stunned, and it seemed that he didn't know how it was wrong, this survivor had obtained the inheritance of magic power, but he didn't know what kind of witchcraft it was.

But a moment later, he manifested himself.

I saw that with the man's sudden heavier breathing, his muscles slowly began to expand, although it was only a little inflated, but it was still obvious in Bai Muyun's eyes.

His overall height has reached about 1.9 meters, and his figure is getting stronger and stronger.

"Strange power?"

Bai Muyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if it is the fire magic that has suffered losses, Bai Muyun now dares to fight with qigong, but he didn't expect it to be just a strange power, no matter how strong this ability is, it may not be able to fight too much, and he probably has no need to do it.

However, for the sake of safety, Bai Muyun still took a step forward and beckoned to the white man.

The white man instantly went berserk, and threw a punch at Bai Muyun.

He had been casting spells since he met Bai Muyun, and once the strange power was blessed on him, he wouldn't be able to last long.

Rumble!

Bai Muyun felt that there was no need to take this punch hard, so he dodged directly.

And a log with the thickness of a human leg behind Bai Muyun was directly broken by this punch, and the fracture turned out to be a groove.

Breaking wood with one punch is not difficult, and many strong tribal warriors can do it.

But a fracture is not the same as a port, and if it is just an ordinary break, the force is also ordinary.

But this fracture shows that the wood is almost piercing, and the whole fist has sunk into a groove.

How can such a terrifying power be an ordinary power?

The tribal warriors immediately began to cheer, absolute power was what they worshipped.

Call!~

The blow missed, and the white man blasted out another swing fist, and Bai Muyun dodged again, this time the punch hit a boulder next to Bai Muyun, and the stone was suddenly smashed and splashed with rubble, and a corner of it exploded.

This made the tribal warriors boil again.

Smashing a boulder with one punch is not something any tribal warrior can do.

The white man gritted his steel teeth. With an angry roar, he kept swinging his fist and smashing it towards Bai Muyun.

From the angle of his punches, his speed, and his stance, Bai Muyun can see at a glance that this is a professional fighting master.

Even if he doesn't use this strange power, the average primitives can't get close to him at all, and after adding this strange power, he can even blow people up directly with one punch, this power is better than before leaving the tribe, there is a little witch named Liya in their tribe, and with her blessing, the strange power is nothing more than that.

But where did he improve this ability? After inheriting the witchcraft directly from the witch, without the divine water or the white tree fruit ascension, he would definitely not be able to achieve such strength.

For a while, Bai Muyun dodged and fell into thought.

It's just that in the eyes of others, this scene has become Bai Muyun's inability to parry, and he can only keep dodging.

Dodging is not what tribal warriors like to see.

What they want to see is a hard-hitting, hard-hitting and hard-hitting fight.

It's useless for Bai Muyun to dodge again, as long as someone seizes the opportunity, one punch is enough to blow you up!

But only the whites themselves know.

His strength couldn't last too long, Bai Muyun kept dodging like this, and he had a feeling that he couldn't use his strength.

"After all, it's still not good, he can't compete with the eighth-layer leader. ”

Leah shook her head indifferently and muttered.

"That's it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to dodge all the time, although he was strong before, but he was still below the seventh layer, I didn't expect the gap with the people on the eighth floor to be so strong, this is simply an invincible force. ”

The fat woman behind Leah whispered.

Bai Muyun's previous performances were all fighting with people, and it seems that he is naturally very powerful, and the most perverted thing is just a flesh carry.

But the power exerted by the eighth-layer leader in front of him made people have no doubt that he was also able to carry bullets, and maybe the bullets would not even penetrate the skin.

"Damn it!, don't hide!!"

The white man roared angrily, and threw dozens of punches in a row, but he didn't hit a single hit, and he felt like an idiot dancing here with his fists, but he was wasting his physical strength, and he would be exhausted in a while.

He roared angrily.

Bai Muyun's thinking seemed to be over, and he had no clue, so he decided to leave the white dog alive and ask it in person.

Boom!!

Bai Muyun really no longer dodged, but stretched out his palm and grabbed his fist out of thin air.

An invisible aura erupted violently from the place where the two palms and fists touched, and even the air in that part could be clearly seen distorted.

The cheers came to an abrupt end, and all the tribal warriors raised their arms and shouted their hands to a halt in mid-air, and their blue eyes shot a look of shock.

Bai Muyun actually used the palm of his hand to steadily catch a punch that could shatter stones?

Steady as a champion catcher catching a baseball thrown by a schoolboy, as easily and calmly.

The most shocking thing is, of course, the white people.

His eyes widened in horror, and since he had gained this magical power, no one had been able to catch his fist with one hand, not even the one at the top.

But this guy in front of him was able to squeeze his fist with one hand.

And......

Bai Muyun's face was relaxed, and he looked at himself as if he was looking at an interesting object.

"Ahh

But the shock is far from over.

Soon there was a strong squeeze from the white man's fist, and the fierce pain came from the fist, accompanied by a muffled click, he let out a heart-rending scream, his body involuntarily softened, and the whole person knelt on the ground, and his tears had already flowed out.

Bai Muyun slowly let go of his hand.

By this time, the white man's hand had been twisted and deformed, and several fingers had been completely broken.

In his screams, Bai Muyun grabbed several broken phalanges and pulled them violently, and the phalanges returned to their original positions.

The white man's screams stopped abruptly, and he looked up at Bai Muyun in disbelief, and urgently moved his fingers a few times, and found that his fingers were flexible again.

"Thank you......"

The white man spat out these two words with difficulty.

He only felt a fever on his face now, and the action of his punching just now probably looked extremely ridiculous in the eyes of this man, right?

Catching his fist with one hand, he pinched his fist out of shape with only one-handed strength, broke his fingers, and dragged his finger bones well, which shows that he can not only fight, but also save himself, such people are not something he can afford to provoke.

"What's your name?"

Bai Muyun asked.

"Dear Mr. Bai, my name is McRov. ”

After all, the big man lowered his head and completely surrendered to Bai Muyun's feet.

"Well, come up with me. ”

Bai Muyun didn't stop, waved his hand and walked directly to the top floor, as if he had just done a small thing.