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[302] Devil's right hand, God's left hand!

In the heart of the strong man, even if he could not kill Wang Bo with one knife, he could at least cut off Wang Bo's ribs. However, the result was obviously beyond the expectations of the strong man. His machete seemed to be able to cut to the depth of the bone and could not break through the bone body. (._)

Although Wang Bo seemed extremely embarrassed, he still smiled, with a smile that was sure to win. Then Wang Bo raised his right hand, and his entire right hand began to deform and expand, and the demon's right hand! Wang Bo finally activated his demon's right hand, and his right hand was wide open for several rounds, with black phosphorus on it, and there was a cold light in this not-bright cave. The demon's right hand was like a demon's claw. The size of the entire demon's right hand was even larger than Wang Bo's body. The finger claws on the five fingers were nearly one meter long, which looked gloomy and terrifying. Ordinary people were afraid that they would faint if they didn't need to do anything.

This cave is filled with demonic air, and although the demonic air here is similar to the aura of the demonic cultivator, it is not the same, because it was judged that this demonic air is the real demonic air as soon as Wang Bo entered here. The so-called demon is a creature from another world, and that world is what people call hell. Wang Bo once entered hell for hunting and absorbed a large number of demons, which achieved his three thousand demonic air and made Wang Bo's perfect state.

At this time, in this cave filled with demonic energy, Wang Bo used his demonization skill. After the demon's right hand appeared, the originally quiet demonic energy in the cave suddenly became violent. A large amount of demonic energy swept towards Wang Bo's huge and ferocious right hand like a breeze. The influx of demonic energy strengthened Wang Bo's demonic right hand, and it swelled a lot again, becoming as big as the bodies of two Wang Bos, just like a little man holding a huge hammer that was much bigger than his body. Wang Bo looked very strange at this time.

However, although Wang Bo looked strange, no one dared to underestimate Wang Bo. Julia looked at Wang Bo with nothing. She had known that Wang Bo's body could have such a change, but Mei Yinru looked at Wang Bo differently. It was a look of ghosts. Although Mei Yinru did not see the power of the demon's right hand, she believed what Wang Bo said before and no longer thought that Wang Bo was a villain.

"Hahahaha, OK, great, this is even more interesting. You are better than these trash." The strong man saw Wang Bo's change and felt the terrifying aura on Wang Bo's right hand. Not only did he not panic, he became even more excited. He pointed to the dozen corpses lying on the ground and said, obviously this strong man is a fighting man, and the reason why he has such a high strength may also be related to this. (.)

Wang Bo did not speak because his right hand was still absorbing the demonic energy, but the size of his right hand was no longer changing. Although the size did not change, the power of the demon's right hand was constantly increasing. The demonic energy condensed into it and the ability of the demon's right hand was constantly increasing.

Rumbled, and the entire cave suddenly vibrated. Not only the cave room where Wang Bo was, but all the entire cave were affected, shaking and trembling, like an earthquake.

"Hehe, don't be excited, I'll pass soon." After Wang Bo felt such a shock, he looked into the depths of the cave and laughed, but he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to some kind of existence. When Wang Bo spoke, his right hand finally stopped absorbing the demonic energy, but Wang Bo's demonic right hand reached its limit and could no longer absorb infinitely. After all, Wang Bo's body is not the original body in another world. His body cannot bear more demonic energy, otherwise Wang Bo himself would be directly burst without a strong man attack.

"Hahahaha!" The strong man laughed wildly and jumped up, holding a machete to chop the mountain toward Wang Bo. This time he did not hold back, and the machete also slashed directly at Wang Bo's head. It was only because of the strong man that the strong man felt that Wang Bo deserved his serious treatment.

Wang Bo's huge demon, which was originally hanging on the ground, suddenly raised his right hand, and raised it above his head like a huge umbrella, completely blocking Wang Bo's body. The strong man's machete slashed heavily on the demon's right hand. The blade collided with the black scales and rubbed countless sparks, but there was no scar on the black scales at all. The strong man's machete could not destroy Wang Bo's demon's right hand at all.

"Strength Sword!" After seeing the first blow, the strong man did not move his face, and then whispered. The machete was like a pound of force, and the power increased by a geometric multiple, pressing the demon's right hand a few points. However, even if the strong man activated the force sword, the demon's right hand was only pressed down, and the scales on the demon's right hand were not damaged at all. The strong man could not pose a threat to it.

"Don't be anxious, it's not over yet." Wang Bo's words came from the devil's right hand, and then the power on the devil's right hand suddenly increased, knocking the strong man out in one fell swoop, revealing Wang Bo's body under the devil's right hand.

After the strong man was knocked away, he stood firm on the ground and looked at Wang Bo with a machete, not knowing what Wang Bo said meant.

Wang Bo raised his left hand this time, which was even more strange than when Wang Bo's right hand was demonized just now. The skin on Wang Bo's left hand began to melt like a burning candle. The skin followed by the muscles on his hand also began to melt. Until finally, there was only a black hand bone left on Wang Bo's entire left hand, without any skin and flesh.

God's left hand!

This is Wang Bo's left hand of the god of death!

Sizzling, the sound of electric current came from Wang Bo's left hand, where only his bones remained. I saw the black hand bones wrapped in blue light, and waves of transparent water waves covered the black hand bones, which looked like a dream.

"Are you an ancient martial artist or a cultivator? Why is your body so strange!" The strong man was confused by the changes in Wang Bo. He looked at Wang Bo and asked.

"I am not an ancient martial artist or a cultivator. I am a necromancer, or I can call me the god of death." Wang Bo said, and as he said that he moved the demon's right hand and grabbed a corpse nearby. The corpse was simply caught and exploded into a fog of blood. The blood mist floated up and flowed into Wang Bo's body. Then he saw that the deep bone-sighted wounds on Wang Bo's body were healing quickly.

When Wang Bo said that he was a necromancer, the strong man suddenly showed a look of disbelief on his face, and then he showed his signature and crazy laughter again and said, "Forget it, no matter whether you are a cultivator or a god of death, as long as you can satisfy me!"

The strong man's words made Wang Bo feel chilled again. What does it mean to satisfy you? If I can satisfy my wives, it's okay, why should I satisfy you, a muscular man? I'm not bl.

Wang Bo no longer talked to the strong man and directly launched a second-level shock step, and his body disappeared from the spot.

"Speed ​​knife!"

When the strong man saw Wang Bo's body disappear, he directly activated the speed knife and his body disappeared from the spot.

The figure of the strong man and Wang Bo disappeared from the same place. The sound of metal attacks suddenly came from the spacious cave room, but only the sound was heard and there was no one. The figure of the strong man and Wang Bo had never appeared since they disappeared. It was like two transparent people fighting, but the speed of the two people was too fast and it was so difficult to distinguish the naked eye.

After another loud bang, Wang Bo and the brawny man's body finally flashed out. Wang Bo stood on the ground, his feet were still blurred. He did not stop shaking and was always in a state where he could attack with all his might. Look at Wang Bo's demon's right hand, there were a few white marks on the black scales on it. It was obviously caused by the fight just now, but the brawny man still did not pose enough threat to Wang Bo's demon's right hand.

Looking at the strong man again, there were no scars on his body, and the strong man showed an extremely excited look on his face, although his breathing was a little violent.

The battle just now was just a mutual test between Wang Bo and the brawny man, and the real battle was about to begin!

"Phantom Sword!" The strong man stopped for a moment, then drank it, and then saw him dancing on his own. The machete flashed with strange marks under his dancing. The shadows of the sword formed a cold light sword flower. Then the strong man's body was divided into two and turned into two sword dancers. This was not the end. The two strong men with the same sword dance flower separated again, became four people, and then eight people, and they stopped until sixteen people.

After the change was sixteen people, the machete that every strong man said began to change the traces, and each dance was completely different, just as if everyone was real, not a phantom.

"Hahahaha" The strong man laughed wildly, and this time, sixteen people laughed wildly at the same time. Not to mention how this magic sword technique attacked, just sixteen people laughed wildly together, the sounds mixed together were enough to be breathtaking.

Wang Bo's expression did not change at all. He used calmness to control his movements. No matter how the enemy disturbed my mind, I would remain firm.

Sixteen people took action at the same time, raising their swords like tigers and wolves and rushing towards Wang Bo. Sixteen people almost blocked all Wang Bo's escape routes, and sixteen people used their speed swords at the same time. Even if Wang Bo launched the second-level Zhenwu, he could not avoid the attacks of the sixteen people.

Logically speaking, ordinary people will be panicked after being hit by this situation, and they are at a loss when they are panicked and do not know how to deal with it. They will only become more anxious and become more clumsy. In the end, the flaws are found by the other party and they will be killed directly on the spot.

But Wang Bo was not panicked, and even had a sarcastic smile on his face, and stood there waiting for the sixteen people. The arrival of sixteen swords, could Wang Bo be so confident that one person could withstand the attack of sixteen people?
Chapter completed!
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