The distance between the Heibao and the thorn pig family is not far away, no matter who is attacking by anyone, it is difficult to prevent.
boom!
The prince of the thorn pigs had a happy heart, and a punch from the back was hitting the heart of Heibao.
"Hey kid, you die!"
This sudden change made the whole race and the demon race stay asleep.
They saw that the face of the prickly pig tribe had no human appearance at all, showing the appearance of the pig's head.
All of a sudden, the audience was dead!
Even the scorching (hot r) fire dragon dissipated in the air instantly.
This……
Heibao was motionless, (body sh n) stiff like a puppet.
"Huh! This man has been broken by the bones and bones of my punch, and the spirit is broken."
The stabby patriarch looked at the tribe with a sneer, and said lightly: "They all grabbed and talked to Zhang Xing about the conditions."
Speaking, he did not look at Heibao, walked in front of him, and then Niu ((bi) bi) lightning reached out a finger and pushed to Heibao's forehead.
He thought that with just one tap, Heibao would fall to the ground like a mess.
but……
It wasn't as one-touch as he imagined!
He didn't move his fingers.
Huh? The prince of the thorn pig still did not turn back, his face (color) showed a slight surprise (color), and his fingers nodded again.
The "corpse" behind (body sh n) is like a big mountain, without moving!
its not right!
The corpse is cold and without temperature, why can't it be pushed down?
He noticed that all the stingers in front of him looked at him with a very weird look.
The prince of the thorn pig didn't think much, and pushed his finger hard again.
Why didn't you push?
Can this human race be nailed to the ground like a stake after death?
The prickly pig chief looked surprised at Heibao.
What greeted him was a ridiculous watch (qing).
There is no sense of being alive.
strange!
Apparently dead!
I don't believe I can't fail you.
He poked at Heibao's head again.
But it is still extremely hard and cannot push the slightest.
Since it can't be pushed down, let's knock it down.
The biting pig clan long dress ((forced bi) bi) can not be achieved, can not help but feel a little embarrassed.
As he was about to close his hands and punch, he seemed to see the corner of Heibao's mouth move suddenly.
Huh!
A horrible feeling hit the whole body instantly (body sh n).
He didn't bother to continue to push down Heibao, and was frightened to step back.
But at this moment, he clearly saw that the arc of the corner of Heibao's mouth became larger and larger.
The smirk on his face grew.
He is still alive!
The thorn pig tribe suddenly shook his heart, and had no time to think about it, immediately flashed (body sh n) backwards.
"Oh!"
As soon as his thoughts surfaced, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
The divine power of the body (sh 四 n) disappeared in no time, even if there was no power to recover the fingers.
"Hey! Sorry, my bones are hardened, and the spirit is extremely strong.
You ... a little bit too much. "
Staring at Heibao's mouth and the triumphant face in the smirk, the thorny pig chief stopped.
"No! It's impossible! How could I punch you with all my might?
You're just a rebuild of Divine Realm. How could you have hit me with a punch without any injuries. "
The stinging pigs muttered incredibly.
"There must be some injuries. After all, you are a third-order god, or a sneak attack, how can I hide away.
If you change to other races, your internal organs will definitely be smashed by your bombardment, and you will die immediately. "
Heibao said with a big mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Heibao attached to the long ears of the Stinger Pigs and whispered, "I am not a human, I am a dragon."
Say (plug in cha) and gently grip the palm of the thorn patriarch ((chest xiong) xiong).
puff!
A scorching (hot r) scorching fire instantly incinerated the Neifu of the thorn pig chief.
"you……"
The stabby patriarch stared in horror, turning into nothingness in the flames.
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