This terrifying punch sent the fat man flying upside down hundreds of meters away.

Even the corpse of Old Man Feng was thrown out.

Poof-

The fat man spat blood from his mouth.

Then he quickly got up, and after checking his body and finding that there was no big problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, when he was attacked by the fat dragon, the golden flames on his body suddenly skyrocketed, instantly condensing behind him, canceling out ninety percent of the strength of the fat dragon's punch, but at the cost of half the golden flames.

Rubbing his aching heart, the fat man grinned and gasped.

Fortunately, his flame has the effect of self-protection, otherwise it would be worrying!

He secretly scolded that he was too careless, he should have finished that guy with one blow just now, who would have thought that he would have a backhand.

The thought that that terrifying punch could really bombard his heart to a halt immediately caused cold sweat on his forehead.

Phew-

The figure of the fat dragon turned into a red light and headed towards the fat man.

The fat dragon's expression was indifferent, his killing intent burst out, after taking the red capsule, his strength and speed directly doubled or tripled, and even the terrifying pressure of the ancient tree when it fell on his own body made him not feel anything, and he didn't feel the slightest pain from the injury he had just received.

At this point, he felt that his whole body was as light as a feather.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the fat dragon's mouth, he wanted to kill the fat man in the most cruel way to repay the insult just now.

His speed skyrocketed again, rubbing against the air and making a gurgling sound.

Feeling the surge in strength and psychological oppression on the other side, the fat man's face was ugly, his body moved, he quickly retreated, and ran outside.

But how could the fat dragon let him run away?

The spiritual energy of the fat dragon's body, which was soaring in speed, suddenly rolled and surged, condensing along his arm and condensing on his right fist.

"Psychics, punch blast!!"

Boom –

In an instant, the hurricane suddenly rose, and a three-meter-wide fist shadow with wind and sand bombarded the fat man out again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fat dragon's eyes showed disbelief, and the spiritual skill fist shadow he blasted out under normal times might be only one meter in size, and the speed was very slow.

I didn't expect that there would be a crisis here with a random punch now.

The fat dragon's eyes showed a look of excitement.

The golden flame on the fat man's body dimmed and became smaller again, and he struggled to get up and continued to speed at an advanced speed.

Sunshine, he needs sunshine! His abilities need sunlight to turn on.

The fat man's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were like torches, which was why his abilities were called cursed.

A curse from the sky!

The sky here was completely obscured by ancient trees, so he had to run away.

Feeling the distance behind him narrowing, the fat man's heart was in a hurry.

The fat dragon's face turned cold, and he condensed his spiritual energy again.

He knew that the fat dragon behind him must be ready to make another move, but he was on the ruined street at this time, and there were collapsed buildings on both sides, which just blocked the road on both sides, as long as the road in front of him was blocked.

If the fat dragon behind him unleashed his spiritual skill again, he would not be able to stop even a punch with the golden flames on his body.

That is, when his heart is hit again, his heart stops.

The fat man suddenly sped up.

But it seems that he is not the only one who thinks of this, Feilong is also a smart person.

His face suddenly turned hideous.

While they were chasing me, there was a change in the ancient tree.

The giant face of Feng Chun on the ancient tree pole appeared there.

His eyes were full of madness and rage.

When he felt two figures under his canopy, the huge face of Feng Chun on the tree pole suddenly showed a killing color.

On his wooden face, his pupils suddenly turned red.

On both sides of the tree pole, two hundred-meter hands suddenly grew.

The lines on it were clearly visible, and the rich breath of life had slowly receded, only the cold killing intent and terrifying power.

When the fat dragon happily prepared to launch the spiritual technique again, and bombarded the fat man's heart with a punch, a large wooden hand that covered the sky and the moon appeared above them and slapped it down.

And the fat dragon's punch was also blasted out in an instant, but what greeted him was not victory, but death without a place to be buried.

Boom Boom Boom –

Suddenly, the ground shook, the dust was filled, and countless cracks spread in all directions with the palm as the center of the palm.

A 100-meter-long palm appeared in the entire impoverished area.

A huge tremor reached the east gate.

The Divine Cult Emissary and the Captain of the Insect Slayer Team who were fighting fiercely all stopped.

Their eyes all looked to the southeast, and there were also members of the insect slashing team.

Just now, they had already sensed that something seemed to appear in the southeast.

It seemed to be a very powerful thing, and its sense of oppression was stronger than anything they had encountered, and what it emanated made them fearful.

But in its aura of fear, it seems to contain the breath of life energy, and it is a very strong breath of life.

After the two stopped, the envoy of the Divine Sect, who was wrapped in black robes, looked at the southeast with his eyes, and his dark eyes suddenly showed excitement, and he muttered, "The holy weapon is open?" Or the ability to return to the ancestors? ”

Ignoring the people of the insect slashing team, he went directly to the southeast.

"Captain!"

The purple-haired girl in the insect slashing team suddenly shouted, "There is something there that can save them!" ”

He pointed to the southeast.

Hearing this, the captain of the insect slayer nodded, and also followed the black-robed messenger.

Of course, it's not just them who feel this, but also the people at the South Gate, the North Gate, and the West Gate.

......

Simon.

At this time, Pang Qing's expression was cold, covered in blood, and the military uniform on his body completely disappeared, leaving only red skin and a half-shattered gluttonous mask.

There were several scratches on his chest, the deepest one faintly visible the white bones inside, and the red blood stained his lower body.

But compared to it, the butterfly insect man on the opposite side was even more miserable, the original colorful wings were now only left on one side, and yellow slime kept coming out, and more than a dozen fist marks appeared on its heart, which were left by Pang Qing when he performed the Cangquan Eight Style.

"Boom..... I didn't expect you to be so strong in human flesh, my claws can only leave a few scratches on you, you must know that my claws can easily be crushed even by your armored vehicles and tanks! “

The butterfly insect man suddenly spoke, although it was an affirmation of Pang verbally, but its eyes were full of murderous intent.

"It's a pity! That's it! Then you will be killed! I'll twist your head off and make it my thousandth collectible! “

As he spoke, its figure retreated, and the remaining butterfly wings suddenly flapped rapidly, and in an instant, a huge hurricane suddenly hit Pang Qing.

The power was so great that even the ground was cut into a deep ravine, and anything that stood in its way was sucked in and strangled into pieces, and it was very fast.

Pang Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the amount of frenzied violence increased in an all-round way.

This is already the third fury he has started, and although his physical performance has been blessed, his body has also been under load, and his speed has slowed down.

And the spiritual energy in his body has been almost consumed, so his only way is to fight quickly.

In the face of this sweeping tornado, which is getting bigger and bigger, Pang Qing's expression is resolute, and his eyes are like electricity.

He poured out all the remaining psionic energy from himself and rushed towards the butterfly wormman.

"..... Terran, you Terrans have always been so arrogant and ignorant, with your current speed, it is impossible to dodge my death tornado, and you still dare to attack?"

The butterfly insect man sneered at Pang Qing.

"Really?"

A rare smile appeared at the corner of Pang Qing's mouth.

The next moment, his mouth moved slightly, his teeth clenched, and he clicked—

The small black pill in his mouth was swallowed by him.

Hmmm-

His speed skyrocketed, shooting out like a bullet.

The black pill is the last reward given by Pang Qing when he completes the system task.

Facing Pang Qing, who suddenly exploded, the butterfly insect man was slightly surprised in his eyes, thinking that this guy actually had this trick, but he returned to normal.

So what? Will he be able to survive a death tornado? The answer is no, not because it is confident enough in its tricks.

Rather, every time it fought the Terran warriors, there was not a single one of the thousand Terrans who could dodge the death tornado.

Thinking of this, it suddenly sneered.

"Even if your body's speed increases dramatically, can you dodge my tricks? You're underestimating me! You will be the thousandth Terran warrior who will die at my hands! ......"

However, Pang Qing's behavior in the next moment shocked him with horror.