Chapter 200: Human flesh sandbags

The long-haired giant died with a sense of ritual.
Kneeling on the ground, with a spear on his head, pierced directly into the ground, like a torture.
Yang Hao didn't have time to appreciate these. He looked around and immediately picked up all the attribute light on the ground.
"Speed+1018, Speed+256, Spirit+509, Advanced Attributes+1, Golden Treasure Box+1, Red Packets+3, Silver Treasure Box+4!"
Before he could finish picking it up, he saw Heitan rushing over quickly, as if piercing the space, with a howling wind and terrifying explosion, he lifted it with one foot.
"Die to me!"
The roar, with endless anger, could not wait to kick Yang Hao to death.
Yang Hao's eyes shrank rapidly, his feet on the giant's body, suddenly exerted force, his body rushed to the sky like a stream of light.
The speed instantly reached fifteen times the speed of sound, and a series of sonic booms behind him blasted people's ears.
With a long spear in his hand, with a boundless sniper, it stabs the thigh that is coming quickly.
"when!"
Accompanied by the violent tremors, Yang Hao's body, like a meteor, instantly rushed to the higher sky.
In an instant, his arms seemed to pierce the top of Wanzai Xuanbing, hard enough to fearlessly grab the power.
Rather, the strength contained in its thigh was at least 40,000 catties, and a large piece of bone was instantly broken.
"Thirteen for 34, 99 for 35, 99 for 36, and 78 for 37!"
In the blink of an eye, all bones in his body recovered, but the tingling during evolution really made him unable to bear and completely unable to control his body.
Just like now, the body was flying into the sky, but the blood wing could not be ejected. The forged gold hollow spear in his hand fell directly to the ground, accidentally inserting a person to death.
No one could have imagined that this would be the result.
When Yang Jing's body was about to fall, the Hei Tan Ren rushed to him like a cannonball, and hit his stomach with a punch with his right hand.
"Just dare to kill my servant! Death!"
Accompanied by the roar, Yang Hao's body, like a meteor, completely lost control, and smashed into the ground fiercely.
It's just that his speed is obviously not as fast as that of the Heitanren. Before he could get to the ground, he appeared at the landing place again and kicked Yang Hao on the back.
"Don't dare! I'm the black king of Yi Province. You can look at it!"
"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..."
With a kick, countless bones were broken, red as blood diamonds, spewed out wildly, and finally suffered an unimaginable internal injury.
"Boom!"
"Kacha Kacha..."
A punch hit the chest, ten ribs broke, and the heart broke!
"Boom!"
"Kachachachachacha..."
Kick on the thigh and break both legs!
...
The King of Black Skin seemed to be a tireless boxer, going up to the earth, attacking Yang Hao in all directions, completely treating him as a human sandbag.
"38 tempered 99, 41 tempered 99, 44 tempered 99..."
Yang Hao flew in the air, without a chance to land, and continued to be beaten.
At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of being smashed by the hammer man that day.
After experiencing countless exercises on the body, the numbness seems to have reached its climax and is unbearable.
I don't know how many attacks I have endured, but it seems very comfortable, like a massage.
Pain and happiness, but the appearance is too miserable.
Human flesh sandbags!
Without some ability, not everyone can be.
Standing in the group of zombies, Gu Qingyi was so anxious that she almost cried.
She wanted to step forward to help, but Yang Hao was kicked into the sky before she could get a foothold.
As soon as I reached another foothold, the Hei Tan people were gone.
Speed ​​is not a level at all, chasing after each foothold in vain, like a marionette being played by others.
However, for the sake of Yang Hao, she blasted out her true energy with all her strength and burst out all her strength. The sword in her hands was tightly clenched, hoping to save him.
"Let him go, he is no longer good, you come to me!"
"Yang Hao, wake me up and fight back! Are you not my young marshal!"
"Come here, black monkey, come and hit me!"
Countless crying shouts spread through the air and also reached Yang Hao's ears.
He wanted to say something, dangerous, don't come over.
However, his lips trembled, only a few mouthfuls of blood were spit out, and he couldn't say a complete sentence at all.
t5, too powerful!
At least the attack power is too strong, the body can't bear it.
If not, his speed and strength can completely fight the opponent.
"55 temper 88!"
After reaching this number, Yang Hao felt that his body had been attacked and would never be injured again, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
It's just that the itchiness on the body is still there. The bones, internal organs, and skin membranes are already able to withstand 40,000 catties of violence, which is even harder than the previous set of forged gold hollow armor.
This is the effect of hard work!
Regarding the flesh as a pure crude embryo, after polishing, it quickly becomes the hardest stone.
No matter the black charcoal man attacked vigorously, Yang Hao was like a rock drifting with the flow, without any damage, the numbness quickly dissipating.
Feeling Yang Hao's change, the Black Tanman grabbed his neck, landed in the middle of the square, raised it high, and asked with cold eyes:
"Human, what kind of monster are you? You are just a piece of iron. It was crushed by me. Why are you okay!"
It didn't dare to imagine that a waste-like human being ravaged by him for a full tenths of a thousand times, the bones should be all broken.
However, he still didn't notice anything at this moment, not even the slightest scar on his skin.
Moreover, even if you pinch your neck, you feel that you are pinching a piece of rubber, and you can't pinch it at the limit.
This shocking effect is hard to imagine.
It cannot accept that human beings are so powerful and must be killed.
When it made it even more unexpected, Yang Hao raised his head, opened his eyes, and said in a leisurely manner:
"You want to kill me too? Impossible!"
Gu Qingyi was about to rush over and desperately, hearing his words, instantly froze in place, looking at him in disbelief.
Obviously just saw him being beaten so miserably, how could he say a word completely?
Is it possible, what is his secret?
"Marshal, are you okay?"
There were tears in his eyes, but the brightest smile appeared on his face.
Even if I don't see him, I still feel extremely excited and want to hear his affirmative answer.
It's just that her voice sounded, and Yang Hao felt embarrassed.
It's not good to be in front of her, not in the strands.
Immediately behind him, a blood wing popped out, protecting the important part, and putting his right hand on the black charcoal man’s wrist, Dingding said:
"Qing Yi, you leave first, I will kill him. You are here, I can't do my best!"
As he spoke, with a little bit of force, he abruptly opened the black charcoal man's arm and stood on the ground.
Yang Hao's arm, each piece of muscle, looks like granite with sharp edges and corners, giving people a delicate feeling.
On the other hand, the Heitan Man is like a piece of coal, but transformed into a human form, and nothing can be seen.
"Ah? How could you be so strong? You were still weak just now!"
Hei Tan felt the power of Yang Hao, and couldn't help being shocked.