(1st Update)

Feng Baobao's combat power is comparable to that of Title Douluo, and he may not be as good as Tang Hao in terms of destructive power, but the continuous offensive is not something that a mere Contra powerhouse can resist!

Soon, Hu Yanzhen felt that the soul power in his body was violently consumed, and there was a tingling sensation from the black flesh covered on the surface of his body.

Although the lethality of Feng Baobao's palm thunder is not strong in each move, it is better than a large number, and if one blow fails, the second blow will come, palm after palm, the speed is fast, only to see Feng Baobao's two arms flying like a rice transplanter, almost invisible to her figure, all shrouded by the phantom of the arm waving, and countless palm thunder is splashed out without money.

"Bang ......"

A series of explosions sounded on the surface of Hu Yanzhen's body, bombarding his face with dirt, and the clothes on his body were almost fruity, leaving only a rag hanging on his body to cover his ugliness.

The three Great Elders, Second Elders, and Third Elders who deliberately released water just now and were about to borrow a knife to kill people all changed their faces.

They originally thought that the strength of the people brought by Yang Ming was not strong, but the means were beyond ordinary people, where did they think that the girl who had been ignored by them would have such a strong strength?

These three people can also be regarded as old and sophisticated, they glanced at each other vaguely, and after nodding secretly, they tacitly killed from behind Hu Yanzhen and beat the water dog!

Hu Yanzhen was originally under Feng Baobao's series of attacks, he was already a little unable to parry, only passive defense, at this time, he suddenly suffered from the surprise attack of the three elders behind him, and the originally overstretched crisis suddenly became dangerous.

"Poof!"

Hu Yanzhen was slapped by the Great Elder's trunk-like arm, his body trembled suddenly, his internal organs were turned upside down for a while, his face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and his breath was also a lot.

"You three traitors, damn it!"

Hu Yanzhen covered the injured part, like a beast cornered, and his eyes exuded a cold glow.

What kind of look is this?

Only with the eyes that can only be seen when the enemy dies together!

The Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder were shocked in their hearts, where did they not understand Hu Yanzhen's thoughts of entrusting someone to go into the water to cushion his back before he died?

The three of them are just a generation of vampires that Yang Ming used to transform Catwoman Duoduo, and they have no loyalty to Yang Ming at all, although they dare not disobey Yang Ming's orders clearly, but at the moment, they have a little bit of strength in their hands, and their figures try to distance themselves from Hu Yanzhen.

Only Feng Baobao did not release the water, and the offensive in his hand not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense, and ripples rippled in the air.

Hu Yanzhen's eyes moved, and a beast roar came out from the depths of his throat, and the eight soul rings embedded in his body lit up at the same time, and the true body of the martial soul was unfolded in an instant, and the whole person was wrapped in a deep black light, and his physique was multiplying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Click......"

In the change of body shape, there was a creepy bone clicking sound from Hu Yanzhen's body, and when the black mang retreated to reveal the true body of the martial soul below, it actually seemed to turn into a diamond mammoth on all fours, more than three meters tall, almost close to the ceiling of the City Lord's Mansion.

The four elephant's thick legs stood on the ground like load-bearing pillars, supporting the hundreds of tons of behemoths, the huge body that was larger than the wagon, the surface of the body was flowing with an ice-like luster, and it was actually made of hexagonal diamonds stacked and arranged into a battle armor-like skin, with unparalleled defensive power.

An elephant's trunk that was far thicker than ordinary people's thighs was raised, Hu Yanzhen's eyes were full of resentment and anger, and he stepped out of four elephant thick legs, straight like a tank and chariot driving into the battlefield, whether it was people or things blocking the road, all of them were easily crushed to pieces by him.

"Not good!"

Seeing Hu Yanzhen galloping towards Yang Ming, Feng Baobao's face changed slightly, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

But the palm thunder that could still bring harm to Hu Yanzhen just now fell on the diamond skin's body at this time, like a cow entering the sea, not even a single foam floated, it seemed that it could not break the defense, and it couldn't hurt Hu Yanzhen's hair at all.

"Why did this guy get so hard all of a sudden?"

Hu Yanzhen ignored Feng Baobao's attack, at this moment, the only thought in his mind was to kill Yang Ming!

"As long as you kill Yang Ming, everything will be back to normal!"

Hu Yanzhen didn't regret offending Yang Ming at all, nor did he feel annoyed by what he had done before, he just blamed Yang Ming for everything that happened today.

The earth was trembling, the tables and chairs that stood in the way were all trampled to pieces, and if the unlucky people were on the road, they would be whipped by the elephant's trunk and thrown out, and the people were already dead in mid-air.

So powerful!

So powerful!

Since the sequelae of the last use of the Eight Gate Dun Armor had not completely subsided, Yang Ming did not plan to use the Eight Gate Dun Armor, and the pupil kaleidoscope writing wheel eye pattern appeared, trying to use illusion to control Hu Yanzhen.

But the illusion, which has always been invincible, was shattered by Hu Yanzhen's resolute will to die together as soon as he came into contact with Hu Yanzhen.

"Humph!"

Yang Ming snorted, leaving two blood marks in his nostrils, which was a manifestation of the backlash of the illusion.

Seeing that Hu Yanzhen was getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ming raised his right arm, and the soul rope was coiled around his arm layer by layer like a python, and with the fingertips of Hu Yanzhen's body watching the play behind him, the rope tip crossed time and space, and he didn't care if the Great Elder would be violent, and stabbed directly into his heart.

The Great Elder looked down at the Soul Restraint Rope, not feeling the slightest pain, and then looked at Yang Ming, a question mark in his head.

Without waiting for him to react, he saw Yang Ming's fingers hook, and a huge force came from the tip of the rope that the Great Elder couldn't resist, directly pulling him from three hundred meters away.

When the Great Elder appeared in Yang Ming's original position, Yang Ming had already cast the Navy Six Style Shaving, and his figure left like lightning, leaving the Great Elder messy in the wind.

"I'm ......"

Inexplicably became Yang Ming's substitute ghost, and the Great Elder had a sentence in his heart that MMP didn't know whether to say it or not.

Before the Great Elder could use his martial soul true body to collide with Hu Yanzhen, he saw Hu Yanzhen violently raise his thick elephant legs like a load-bearing pillar, meet his terrified gaze, and step down.

For a moment, the air was silent.

After all, the Great Elder was old, and he hadn't experienced a battle for a long time, and as soon as he received bad news, he was trampled to death by Hu Yanzhen!

Not even the vampire's weird abilities could save him!

Hu Yanzhen proudly raised his elephant's head, stared at Yang Ming who was hiding to the side, and said with a cruel smile:

"Next, it's your turn."