Two furry green claws poked out from the fur ball, and grabbed more than ten green claw marks in succession, meeting the fist marks made by Han Ming, with a fluttering sound.

This time, the old man surnamed Yu clearly tried his best, without any contempt for Han Ming's physical strength. All the punches that Han Ming made were blocked, none of them broke into the green hairball, and the old man surnamed Yu's two claws did not break as before.

None of Han Ming and the old man surnamed Yu could temporarily gain the upper hand.

After more than a dozen confrontations, Han Ming saw that the thick green hair around the old man surnamed Yu was very strange, and it seemed that he could remove the huge force. He hit it with one punch and it was like hitting cotton. It was soft, but it couldn't be broken!

He punched ten punches in a row. Han Ming turned his fists into claws. His palms covered with fine snake scales grabbed the two claws of the old man. The green corpse hair outside the body of the old man could remove the power, and it would be useless to continue to attack with brute force.

A spark splashed, and Han Ming crossed the green corpse hair of the old man named Yu. Then Han Ming took a backwards dozens of steps and temporarily separated from the old man named Yu.

Opening his palms covered with fine snake scales, seeing the green corpse hair on it, Han Ming smiled slightly. After a few temptations, he made an unexpected discovery. The left claw of the old man surnamed Yu was obviously much weaker than the right claw, and his strength and defense were no longer on the same level!

Han Ming remembered the first time the old man named Yu appeared in front of him. At that time, the old man named Yu had only one right arm. Later, the zombie body was stimulated to condense a left arm again. The left arm that was quickly condensed must be worse than the original one!

Han Ming looked up and down at the old man named Yu and smiled. He had already made some conspiracy. Although the old man named Yu is now very strong and not inferior to him, he is not intact. Not only does he lack two legs, but his left arm is not complete, which is much worse than his limbs. He can use this as a breakthrough point to destroy the left arm of the old man named Yu first. However, the old man named Yu is really hard to support with one arm!

With a slight clenched his fists, Han Ming threw the green hair in his hand aside, and began to slowly accumulate strength, preparing to take action with all his strength.

The old man surnamed Yu also spread his hands, revealing two tiny scales in his palm. Looking at the two long claw marks on Han Ming's arm, he couldn't help but smile. It seemed that the young man's body was not much stronger than him. With the best of his fighting, he could still forcibly break the young man's scales and kill him!

The old man surnamed Yu looked at a drop of black liquid deep in the claw of his right hand, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, a young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage dares to threaten him. Now it is time to give his life to apologize!

"I want to see how you can break the body of this bronze corpse!" The old man surnamed Yu leaned his claws in front and actually rushed towards Han Ming.

"Good come!" Han Ming also accumulated strength at this time, let go of his fists, and clawed to meet the old man named Yu.

Then a monster covered in snake scales collided with a zombie covered in green hair.

This time, the old man surnamed Yu seemed to focus on attack. He waved his claws and kept grabbing Han Ming's arm, leaving long white marks on Han Ming's arm. However, the old man surnamed Yu had already lost his energy at this time and could no longer take into account both offense and defense. While attacking, the green hair around him was greatly reduced, allowing Han Ming to hit him hard with every blow.

Originally, Han Ming took into account both defense and offense, but the old man named Yu's defense was greatly reduced. He turned his cardiovascular system and focused his attention mainly on the offense. The scales outside his skin were three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were six layers in total. It was still possible that the old man named Yu could stand on the offense for a while!

Han Ming felt that he could defeat the old man surnamed Yu before his defense was broken.

Moreover, even if the scale armor was broken, Han Ming was not too afraid. His skeleton was the body of the dark bone, and he was tempered by special spiritual light in the secret realm of the north. When it reached its true hardness, it was not much worse than the scale armor defense outside.

Han Ming didn't think that the old man surnamed Yu could remove his bones after breaking through the scales. As long as he did not hurt his vitals, heart, head, etc., he was caught with a few large pieces of flesh and blood, which would not be a big harm.

Han Ming pinched his fist mark with his right hand, and his left hand formed a claw-shaped body, fighting with the old man named Yu.

The old man surnamed Yu also rushed up, without using any magic, and just punched Han Ming with one body and clawed him. Just like a warrior in the ordinary world, he fisted and had no transcendent aura of an immortal cultivator.

Han Ming felt that the old man surnamed Yu was crazy and dared to fight with him in hand. Although the old man surnamed Yu was not lower than his defense, because of his severe loss of blood and energy, his body was not much less brute force, which was a little worse than his monster body.

In this case, the physical defense of the old man surnamed Yu was definitely broken by him first. If the old man surnamed Yu continued like this, he would inevitably lose first!

As expected, after dozens of strokes, the old man surnamed Yu couldn't hold on anymore. Half of the green hair on his body was grabbed by Han Ming, revealing the blue-gray skin inside. The shallow scars on it oozed out, and wisps of green blood were oozing out, and the left arm was even more bloody.

On the other hand, Han Ming was only able to break through the second layer of scales on his chest and arms.

Han Ming was a little suspicious. The old man named Yu was definitely not a good person to mess with when he practiced until the Dan-building stage. His fighting experience was definitely far from comparable to ordinary foundation-building monks. At this time, the old man named Yu couldn't tell that he couldn't last long, but he didn't change his fighting style and still posted it on hand to fight!

As he thought about it, Han Ming began to feel alert and began to be distracted and wary of the old man named Yu, fearing that the old man named Yu would suddenly take on some dangerous means.

However, before Han Ming could watch out for a long time, he suddenly discovered a flaw in the old man surnamed Yu. His five fingers formed claws, spread his hands forward, grabbed the old man surnamed Yu's left arm with one move, and then followed with his left hand. With a sudden force on his arms, he would pull off the left arm of the old man surnamed Yu's whole!

"Roar!" The old man surnamed Yu roared, followed by his right claw, and tightly clamped Han Ming's right arm, and his fingernails kept buckled into Han Ming's scales, so that Han Ming could not use force with his arms together.

"Hmph!" Han Ming snorted coldly, arched his back forward, and used all his strength to his arms, and bit off the left arm of the old man named Yu toward the back.

Han Ming was determined to destroy the left arm of the old man surnamed Yu first, but how could the old man surnamed Yu make Han Ming get what he wants? He also pulled his arms back with force.

For a moment, Han Ming and the old man surnamed Yu were in a stalemate and were fighting each other.

The old man surnamed Yu's strength was already worse than Han Ming's. His left arm was much weaker than Han Ming's arms. Under the crazy force of Han Ming's arms, the old man surnamed Yu gradually couldn't hold on, and his left arm was facing backwards became larger and larger.

The old man surnamed Yu seems to be defeated undoubtedly!

Seeing that he had waited for another five or six breaths, the left arm of the old man surnamed Yu was about to be broken, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed a sarcastic ridicule at Han Ming who was close to him.

At the same time, the old man named Yu relaxed his right arm slightly and withdrew his strength. Han Ming's arms had no resistance and pushed it down directly. With a "click," the old man named Yu's left arm was torn off by Han Ming!

The left arm was broken, but the old man surnamed Yu did not look any pain. He slapped Han Ming with his right claw, abandoned his left arm, flew out, retreated for more than ten feet in a row before stopping. His eyes were very cold, and he stared at Han Ming tightly, as if he was looking at a dead person!

Han Ming took a step back and looked at the left arm of the half-broken corpse in his hand. There was no trace of joy on his face that was severely damaged by the old man surnamed Yu. On the contrary, he was full of solemnity. At the same time, he also stroked the right arm that was caught by the old man surnamed Yu, staring at a wound that was emitting a fishy smell.

This wound was penetrated by the old man surnamed Yu just now, using unknown liquid to corrode the scales, and the remaining liquid was melted into the flesh and blood!

Han Ming knew that he was poisoned, and it was not an ordinary poison. As soon as this poison entered his body, he did not give him a chance to save his life by cutting his arms. It spread to all parts of his body in an instant!

This kind of drug-dominant behavior was abnormal. Han Ming tried to call the power of the Poison Emperor Grass, but the result was that there was no effect. The toxin was still crazily devouring the vitality of his body.

Han Ming took a few steps back, took out four or five bottles of elixir with his hands, swallowed it in one bite, and refined it in front of the old man named Yu.

But it was useless. Han Ming's eyes began to turn a slight blue color, and the skin under his scales began to appear blue-gray, and the flesh and blood began to wither. He was transforming into a corpse. No, it should be a zombie!

"How about it, how about the poison of the copper corpse? This is the essence of the corpse extracted from thousands of zombie bones. It specifically erodes magic weapons, dark bones, etc. Not to mention you, even if you are infected by the ordinary calculator, don't think you will be unscathed! You will die under the calculator's poison. You will not be in vain for your life. Your body is good. Refining it, then using secret techniques to cultivate a corpse king. Don't worry, your body will continue to live!" The old man surnamed Yu seemed to have recovered the calmness of the calculator's calculator. He stood in the distance and spoke coldly.

The old man surnamed Yu quietly watched Han Ming's body withering from a distance, and there was no chance of going forward to finish the attack. He seemed to be afraid that Han Ming would be angry when he died.

Han Ming looked inside, but found that the toxins spread and destroy them indiscriminately, which had already made his body confused. Neither the Poison Emperor Grass nor the healing pills he swallowed had any effect. He couldn't help but feel despair.

Han Ming smiled miserably in his heart. He really didn't expect that a trace of negligence would bring about the disaster of death. Just now, as long as he fought steadily and was not greedy for progress, he would probably not be able to hold on first if he could do it!

I think that flaw was sold to him by the old man surnamed Yu!

After exploring slightly, he confirmed that the toxins in his body were irreversible. Han Ming felt that he had fallen this time and was afraid that he would not be able to leave here alive. After closing his eyes slightly, Han Ming suddenly looked up, his eyes were full of cold light. Even if he died, he would have to pull a cushion!

Han Ming slowly stood up, his spiritual sense invaded the dark bones all over his body, preparing to try to activate the dark bones to drive the body to attack, killing the old man named Yu here.

Unlike the body of the monster and the body of human flesh and blood, the body of the Ming Bone is just a skeleton, similar to the type of the Ming Bone. Now his body transforms into a zombie, his flesh and blood begin to dry up, and his limbs are a little disobeyed, but the body of the Ming Bone has no effect. Han Ming is now preparing to activate the skeleton to attack.

Han Ming stood up, his eyes flashed with a cold light. Now that the old man named Yu's left arm was broken, his strength was greatly reduced, it should not be difficult to deal with. His body that was about to be necrotic should be able to take him to bury him with him. No matter how bad he is, he still has to pull Yu Jing to cushion his back.

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