When he was talking, countless red bandages suddenly appeared on Wang Bo's right arm. These bandages wrapped Wang Bo's entire right arm around and then began to squirm. During the wriggling process, Wang Bo's arm, which was originally as thick as a bucket, was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Instantly, he returned to normal size and continued to shrink. Finally, it looked like he stopped squirming after only bones were left.

In fact, Wang Bo's right arm is really only bones left. As for the flesh and blood, all of them have been absorbed by the zero rope, Wang Bo's absorption of his own flesh and blood is not simply to harm himself, because Wang Bo wants to heal the bone body. Because of the rebirth of the bone Tao, even if Wang Bo's bone body is damaged, it doesn't matter much. However, if it is wrapped in flesh and blood and does not use the performance of the bone Tao, the flesh and blood on the right arm will be absorbed as quickly as possible to restore the bone body of the right arm.

After the rebirth of the bone path restored the right arm bone body, the zero rope wrapped around it was loosened again, revealing Wang Bo's black right arm bone body, the right hand of the god. At this time, Wang Bo's right hand can be called the right hand of the god, the right hand of the god, and the right hand of the god, is stronger than the left hand of the god, because this is the right hand that has been destroyed once. Each bone body reorganization is equivalent to a Nirvana, which can greatly increase the power of Wang Bo's bone body. Wang Bo wants to use this hand to teach Duan Zhirou in front of her a lesson, so that she knows that she can win Murong Yilan's favor is not a lucky chance!

Duan Zhirou looked at Wang Bo's arm, and a little shocked appeared on her pretty face. After all, Duan Zhirou had never heard of Wang Bo before. Now when she saw Wang Bo's arm was completely flesh and blood, and her bones were ink black, it would be strange if she was not surprised. Duan Zhirou's first thought was that Wang Bo was not an ordinary ancient martial artist, but a demon cultivator in the cultivation world.

"Wait for a while, Wang Bo! Hello, I want to fight too. Let me get on the board first. You can get on after I finish the board."

Just when Wang Bo wanted to take action, a voice sounded. The sound came from Wang Ye's mouth, but Wang Ye couldn't help it when he saw the fight so fiercely. He also wanted to get involved, and he also wanted to fight Duan Zhirou, who seemed to be very powerful.

However, Wang Ye's speech is quite good. I'll finish it. If the ignorant person hears it, he still doesn't know what it means. If the impure people hear it, they will definitely think that Wang Ye is talking about me, XX, and you will be OO.

Wang Ye had already run away from the car as he spoke and ran towards Wang Bo and Duan Zhirou who were confronting each other.

Duan Zhirou looked at Wang Ye with a strange expression. She didn't know who Wang Ye was, why did she come to fight with her? Could it be that he also liked Murong Yilan? Is he his son's rival? Duan Zhirou probably never thought that the reason for Wang Ye's fight was just that she simply liked fighting, and there was no too complicated reason.

The current situation made Duan Zhirou really confused. She thought that showing some strength would scare the people in front of her, but now it seems to have a counterproductive effect. Not only Wang Bo, but also Wang Ye want to fight with her, and not only Wang Bo and Wang Ye, but one person's fighting spirit is even more difficult to suppress.
Chapter completed!