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Chapter 139 The thing waiting

"This guy can actually harden his arm?"

Meng Fan struck out with a killing blow, fully expecting to be able to severely damage his opponent, but unexpectedly, it was easily blocked by an arm covered with animal bones. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes towards Wang Zhao became astonished.

In his sight, a large number of white bones were appearing one after another in Wang Zhao's arm. These animal bones were all turned into solid defense, forming a large bone spur-like bone awl, appearing everywhere along Wang Zhao's arm.

Under the background of these bone spurs, Wang Zhao's arms swelled almost twice as much as a normal person's, and his fist turned into a giant meteor hammer, covered with hard bone spurs. He actually ignored Meng Fan's long sword slash.

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"Master, be careful. This time my opponent is very talented and has already mastered the ability of preliminary animal bone formation. This hardened animal bone is very stiff and difficult to break through with physical means!"

And just when Meng Fan's eyes were filled with doubts, the reminder of the evolutionary system flashed in his mind. It seemed that this ability of animal bone formation was extremely special, no less than the mental power that Tang Fei had obtained.

"The ability to transform animals into bones?"

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes tightly, feeling the force transmitted by the blade, and subconsciously frowned.

At the same time, Wang Zhao, who blocked Meng Fan's blow, also showed his ferocity at this time, raised his blade-like lips, and roared viciously, "Boy, you are that Meng Fan, right? I've heard of you

I also know your name and what you have done in the past. How dare you go against the Wang family again and again? Today is the day you die!"

While roaring, Wang Zhao charged up a punch, and the bone spurs on the surface of his fist began to squirm, like a rotating meat grinder. He forcibly deflected the edge of the long knife, aimed at Meng Fan's heart, and punched heavily.

The wind of the fist compressed the air, and actually pressed the air into an arc, like a meteorite breaking through the sky, carrying extremely powerful power. However, the strong wind created by the surface of the fist blew Meng Fan's hair back.

stand up.

"He is indeed a troublesome guy!"

Meng Fan raised his sword eyebrows, exerted force on his heels, and rotated his body. When the fist fell, he raised his body straight up, avoiding the impact of the fist.

Boom!

The fist that lost its target hit a rock hard. In an instant, the rock was crushed to pieces by the huge force, forming countless fragments and splattering everywhere.

Meng Fan felt the powerful destructive power of this punch, and frowned slightly. He turned around and looked at the rock that was hit. He saw that the rock weighing hundreds of kilograms had all cracked, forming a large number of fragments, which were shot towards him like bullets.

Sweeping in all directions.

The powerful fist created a strong wind, which lifted the mud and sand off the ground and scattered the smoke.

"Sure enough, this guy has been hiding his strength before. With the destructive power of this guy's fists, I'm afraid even Tang Fei may not be able to defeat him!"

His body fell rapidly, and while his legs landed on the ground, Meng Fan turned around and slashed, the long and narrow blade forming a fan-shaped arc of light and striking Wang Zhao's back.

Wang Zhao seemed to have eyes on his back. He threw his arm back violently, and the strength he had brewed to the extreme suddenly exploded, and he collided with the blade for the second time.

Click!

This time, the always invincible long knife was hindered again. The blade could not move forward an inch, so it failed to hit the target. Instead, a dazzling bright light burst out from the point of contact between the tip of the knife and the bone spur.

Meng Fan was forced to slide back by the hard bone spurs on the surface of his fist. He took a few steps back before finally regaining his balance. In response, Wang Zhao was forced to retreat by the blade, and the soles of his feet touched the ground.

Every step he took would leave a cracked shallow pit on the ground.

"It's actually so strong..."

Feeling the power transmitted from the opponent's fist, Meng Fan couldn't help but be surprised. In contrast, Wang Zhao's cheeks were also filled with a solemn look, his eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he glared at Meng Fan and said,

"Boy, what kind of weapon are you holding in your hand that can actually withstand my heavy punch?"

Meng Fan did not answer, but raised his long knife silently, with a sharp killing aura in his sharp eyes, "Everyone in the Wang family is indeed so annoying. Since you have seen through my identity, don't even think about it today."

Going back soon."

Meng Fan never let go of anyone who showed hostility to him. Although Wang Zhao's combat performance at this time was indeed a bit tricky, he was by no means unwilling to defeat him. He took a deep breath and poured all his strength into

The long knife, for an instant, the blade buzzed and trembled, like a long black dragon waiting to attack at any time.

Whoosh!

The next second, Meng Fan's body had disappeared from where he was.

Facing such a difficult enemy, Meng Fan did not show any signs of underestimating the enemy. He immediately raised his movement skills to the limit, and his body turned into an afterimage. There was nothing fancy about his straight movements. The only characteristic was that he was fast!

It's really too fast.

Meng Fan, who was attacking with all his strength, had surpassed the ability of ordinary people to capture with the naked eye. With a slight sound, he had already arrived in front of Wang Zhao. The long knife sprinted with his body, and the blade pierced Wang Zhao at a weird and tricky angle.

Heart.

Although Wang Zhao's ability to transform into a beast was very strong, it could only partially harden his arms. The hard bone awl could not spread to his chest, so it still gave Meng Fan some opportunities.

As long as this knife hits the heart, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he will die!

"So fast!"

Faced with such a swift attack, Wang Zhao's face flashed with genuine fear. His talent for speed was not obvious, so naturally he could not keep up with Meng Fan's attack speed. He could only subconsciously cross his arms and die.

Death protected his chest.

Click!

Another rumbling sound of steel clashing sounded. The blade was only one step away from hitting the target. However, before it was about to hit the target, it was intercepted by a beast-shaped arm. Then there was a sound of metal, and the powerful force shocked the body.

Wang Zhao retreated continuously, the road beneath his feet was crushed again, and countless smoke and dust rose up.

Wang Zhao's body flew away directly, as fast as a missile flying upside down.

Behind him, a wall was penetrated directly, and then hit the cement pillar behind the wall. With a bang, the cement pillar also collapsed, forming a piece of broken ruins and sand, which almost buried Wang Zhao's entire body.

"Asshole, ah..."

But in the ruins, Wang Zhao roared and climbed up again, smashing the stone slabs on his body with one punch, like an enraged beast, with all his hair and beard sprouting.

After suffering such a heavy blow, even if he used his animal-bone arm to block it, he would still be injured. Not only was his shirt shattered in the impact, but his back was also bruised.

He was furious and released all his strength. The animal bones on his arms swelled again and hardened to the extreme. He was about to retaliate against Meng Fan. But at this time, many people heard low and loud shouts of surprise in his ears.

roar,

"Strange, what happened in the sky? Why did it suddenly light up?"

"It wasn't that the sky suddenly lit up, it was a cloud, a red blood cloud floating over..."

"Wait a minute, the red blood cloud, could it be that what we are waiting for is about to appear?"
Chapter completed!
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