Chapter 1092: : Intrepid Fang Lin
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The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!
- The Eternal Green Lotus
- 1247 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:04:30
The black-faced man was shocked in his heart. Although his punch power did not contain Holy Spirit, it also condensed his demon spirit, which was equivalent to a full blow.
But it was such a full blow, but it was resolved by Fang Lin's understatement, which made some black-faced men unacceptable.
"Looking at you, it should be from the Black Tiger family, what's your name?" Fang Lin asked with a smile.
The black-faced man gritted his teeth, didn't answer, and shot again, a snarling roar from his throat.
At the next moment, the black-faced man was like a wind, with a murderous air, and rushed to Fang Lin.
The palms come out together, and the demon is transformed into sharp tiger claws, enough to shatter the body of any warrior under the weight of five.
If it is to be another person, in the face of such a fierce offensive attack by a black-faced man, I am afraid to dodge it and dare not confront it head-on.
But Fang Lin was not afraid at all, the same palms out, and directly collided with a pair of tiger claws of a black-faced man.
Click, click!
The tiger's claws shattered, and the black-faced man was frightened and backed away.
Fang Lin flew abruptly, kicked the black-faced man's chest fiercely, kicked him for a while, and almost fell directly to the ground.
The black-faced man's expression completely changed. Although it was only a moment of perseverance, the effort of three punches and two feet, but he had completely fallen into the disadvantage and was beaten so embarrassed.
"This kid has become so strong?" The other four young demon clan looked at each other, and they all felt unbelievable.
The strength of black-faced men is among the best among them. Originally, he thought that with his strength, he should be able to defeat Fang Lin.
But now it seems that Fang Lin's strength is far beyond imagination, and the black-faced man is probably not his opponent.
"Damn!" The black-faced man stood firm, his body was filled with holy energy, and a blow with holy energy was displayed.
Tiger claws split the sky!
A huge tiger claw, with the momentum to tear everything, fell from the sky and went straight down to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin saw it, and pointed it out with the same finger.
boom!
The tiger's claws collapsed, and the sacred qi indicated that the man's power was not reduced, and continued to fly towards the black-faced man.
Faced with such a fierce finger, the black-faced man attacked with all his strength. Although blocked, the corner of his mouth was still shocked with blood.
"Come again!" The black-faced man couldn't believe it. Between the ancient blood boiling in his body, his body rushed to Fang Lin.
"Do you want to show off physically?" Fang Lin smiled lightly, which was exactly what he wanted.
The two fought with each other, completely fighting with pure flesh, and fighting for the stronger flesh.
The black-faced man is very confident in his own physical body. He is a family of black tigers. His physical body is strong, and he has experienced the sacred body. The physical body is at least twice as powerful as before the holy tree cultivation.
He knows that Fang Lin's physical body is also very powerful, but the black-faced man is still more confident in his physical body. After all, he is a black tiger and still has an advantage in racial talent.
But after a while, the black-faced man knew he was completely wrong, and this guy was even more perverted than himself.
Between the fist collisions, Fang Lin didn't have anything at all, and seemed quite relaxed, and looking back at the black-faced man, there were already some bruises on his fists, obviously he couldn't carry Fang Lin's extremely tough fist.
"You are not enough!" Fang Lin whispered, Qilin fist was on display, and collided with the black-faced man's right fist.
With just a click, the black-faced man's right arm turned off by Fang Lin.
At this time, the black-faced man could be considered Fang Lin's power, backed up again and again, and dared not to confront Fang Lin again.
The black-faced man covered his broken right arm, and his face was covered with sweat beads caused by pain. His expression looked a little distorted, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin did not continue to shoot, and seemed to disdain to take advantage of the black-faced man's injury.
It's a black-faced man. At this moment, there is a dilemma. Before the fierce battle with Fang Lin, now he was beaten by the opponent and his hand bones were broken. How can he continue?
Is it really necessary to let the other four demon clan geniuses come together to siege this Fang Lin?
The black-faced man had this idea, but in this way, it was really shameful, one hit a few, even if it won, it is extremely disgraceful to speak out.
In the distance, He Jinfeng and the fox women are all surprised, especially He Jinfeng, who played with Fang Lin, he knows how strong Fang Lin is.
Although he lost to Fang Lin himself, Fang Lin needs to do his utmost to defeat him.
The strength of the black-faced man is even stronger than his He Jinfeng, but at the moment facing Fang Lin, there is not much power to parry.
What does this mean?
Explain that Fang Lin's strength, after this holy tree cultivation, has improved too much, and the strength before the holy tree cultivation is completely different.
"This person is so strong that my young Demon Race, who can beat him?" said the Fox Race woman solemnly.
He Jinfeng shook his head: "Judging from his current strength, among the younger generation of demon clan, except for those two or three, I am afraid that no one will be the opponent of this person."
Hearing the words of He Jinfeng, the woman of the Fox clan took a breath. The two or three of his mouths were the undisputed kings of the younger generation of the demon clan. They were at least stronger than the so-called demon clan geniuses of He Jinfeng. A grade.
However, those two or three demon geniuses have already undergone holy tree cultivation, and now they have entered the demon clan's cave to seek the power of ancient origins.
"You mean, can this Fang Lin already be able to match the two or three?" The Fox tribe said incredulously.
He Jinfeng nodded. He had contacted one of those two or three, and even the other party was terrifying.
Now Fang Lin~EbookFREE.me~ gives him the feeling that he is indeed not much weaker than the two or three most powerful geniuses of that demon clan.
"Now Huyan and the couple are together, they should always be able to contend," said the Fox woman.
He Jinfeng didn't speak, even he didn't speak well. Perhaps Huyan and their five guys went together, and indeed they could compete with Fang Lin.
Fang Lin smiled at Hu Yan, the black-faced man, and smiled: "Will I continue to fight?"
Hu Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, looking back at the four Genius geniuses behind him.
The four demon clan geniuses came forward immediately and stood side by side with Hu Yan.
This posture requires several demon clan geniuses to fight together against Fang Lin.
Although a bit shameful, Lin's toughness underneath them forced them to join forces. Otherwise, anyone will lose one-on-one.
"You are very strong, and you have robbed the holy spirit that originally belonged to me, and then you have the current strength, but I wait for several people to join forces, and you can't compete even if you are strong!" Hu Yan said fiercely.