Meng Xin has thought about many situations, but he has never thought about this at this moment.

What's going on with this black robe with a Saruman aura all over his body?

Saruman was assimilated by this black-clad organization?

I would venture to ask, is your leader called Gin?

Rely on!

Knowing the truth, Mong's jaw dropped, and Uruk's entire orc collapsed - Saruman was eaten!

I was eaten by the black-robed man in front of me, who claimed to be a gourmet!

"Vodka, Erguotou, you take someone to chase that dragonfly, here, leave it to me!" the gourmand commanded, his long tongue suddenly stretched out, licked it around his mouth, sucked it out, and the posture was disgusting.

The black-robed people were about to bypass Meng Xin's group, and Meng Xin suddenly snorted coldly. "If you want to leave, have you asked me?

A pile of strips of cloth appeared without warning, like overwhelming tentacles, violently tying up several black robes, and then throwing them back the same way as they were.

The gourmet's heart raced.

It's so strong!

What a terrifying strength is it to control so many people with a single thought, and make them powerless to fight back?

Where did the Sark orcs find reinforcements? Our Blackcoat gives you ten times the price, find out?

Foodies find the situation tricky.

The other party made it clear that he was here to take revenge, but after revealing his ability to them, he just stimulated them fiercely, and now the situation is not good. fighting, he was not sure to deal with the man who snuggled up to an elf beside him. If they don't fight, they can't just admit it, and besides, they still have to find a place where the iron dragonfly lays eggs to retrieve the eggs, how can they waste time?

"Brother, everyone is a professional, so don't embarrass each other, okay? I'll propose one, join our organization, we are a very potential organization, and we will soon be able to win the throne of the strongest force in the second layer, when the time comes, what elf clan, what warrior alliance, what brain clan, what cyclops, all of them are scum! We will definitely be able to find the second-layer portal and go to the third-floor! How about it?"

The foodies say they are excited.

He was right. If you can really make the T virus stock solution play a role and concoct all kinds of powerful biochemical weapons, it is really possible to dominate the second layer.

Come on, let's do it together, let's ride horses and gallop and share the prosperity of the world!

\(^o^)/

Salary: →_→

Are you a joke?

Such a childish speech, trying to turn against me? When I was 213?

"I can dominate the second floor alone, and unfortunately, I don't need to join any organization. Meng Xin snorted coldly, "It's you, who did such a thing to my subordinates, do you have any last words?"

Meng Xin's fists were hammered, and there was a muffled sound.

He decided to kill the black-clad organization and avenge the Saruman he had never met, and the loss of the lightsaber making technology that should have been in his hands.

But how?

Should we pull the wind and kill these guys, or should we kill them in seconds? Meng Xin fell into a tangle.

(ー`´ー)

That's a problem!

"Huh-" With an angry roar, a black robe suddenly swelled with muscles, and its size increased rapidly, and it directly broke the strip of cloth that bound him.

"Die-" The black-robed muscles rushed towards him like a hulk, with a terrifying punch on the surface of his fist, and the wind was thrown behind, this was a powerful punch.

This is the life of the entire second layer, and there are few punches that can be ignored.

Unfortunately, the salary is on the list.

"Hehe, hehe, you really have the courage!" Meng Xin smiled, and his right fist slammed into the fist.

There was a crisp sound on the ground, fists and fists intersected, and the black robe let out a miserable howl, the muscles, bones, and tendons exploded instantly, and the terrifying strength spread along the arm to the whole body, but in an instant, the black robe was blown up.

Meng Xin also saw the power of his fist for the first time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and then he put his fist to his mouth and blew a breath.

There is no smoke of gunpowder, but there is broken flesh, so the effect is unexpectedly good.

A group of black robes trembled with fright.

This is...... Monsters?

The one who was shaped like a Hulk just now was the second pot head who was strong enough to rank in the top three in their group. This skill of his is called muscle explosion, which can greatly increase the physical ability in an all-round way, and judging from the degree of expansion he has just swelled, the strength of his body is enough to rival the level 10 monsters such as the cyclops, and it is absolutely easy to break a small mountain bag with one punch and destroy a small car.

However, he had just been ...... in a fist fight Blown up?

Even buy Karma!

It's incredible!

Is this smiling man really an earthly human?

Unexpectedly, a light punch solved the second pot head!?

We're not dreaming, are we?

As a vodka who is almost the same as Erguotou's strength and a master of close combat, his back is full of cold sweat at the moment. Others didn't see it, but he could see it clearly - the second pot head clearly used another skill cannon punch on the basis of muscle explosion. It is a powerful skill that can increase the power of boxing several times, and with muscle explosion, the effect can really explode!

However, this time it was not the opponent who exploded, but himself!?

The vodka feels square.

With such a punch, he didn't dare to take it head-on, but as a result, this guy not only took it head-on, but also easily endured the terrible attack force and blew the second pot head!

What's so ......

The second-floor portal boss, it's estimated that it's just this level, right?

Mom, isn't it time to run away?

Vodka hesitated, his eyes wandering, and began to search for an escape route.

Foodies are also confused at the moment.

When did such a hard stubble appear on the second layer of Nima?

At this moment, he deeply doubted that the boss Garuda would be able to subdue the smiling man in front of him. After some comparison, he came to the conclusion - not necessarily!

Comparison of winning rates, it is estimated that it will be open in seven three!

Seven is the man's winning rate!

Thinking of this, the gourmand only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end.

To die, to die!

Escape?

Foodies feel like they can't escape. At first glance, the other party has countless back-ups, and it is absolutely impossible for them to escape; take the opportunity to attack the people around this man, such as the elf?

Well, this is possible, but it fails.

Forehead~

The gourmand shook his head in his heart, this is death, and the cliff is death!

So what exactly should I do?

The gourmand suddenly had an idea.

A black robe suddenly moved, and a gust of wind rushed out of a distance of more than a hundred meters in an instant, fleeing into the distance. His escape is very level, his back is almost completely obscured by the trees, and if you want to attack him, you must first deal with those trees.

But how many giant trees are there?

After destroying the giant tree, how much power is left of the attack?

The rest of the black-robed people were all about to move, and when they saw Meng Xin suddenly raise his knife, the red dot on the tip of the knife suddenly condensed and expanded, and the next moment it turned into a wave of energy.

Everyone blinked, and there was still a spot of light caused by the flash just now on the iris, and then they saw that in the direction where the black robe fled, all the trees disappeared, and there was a smoking ravine more than 100 meters long on the earth.

"I'll make lightsabers, boss, I'm going to mess with you from now on?" The gourmand fell to one knee, his body trembling slightly, and a flattering smile on his face.