Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Killing so many people, combined with a 500-year-old medicinal herb, my strength has increased to about two thousand catties, hmph... this time the gang fight, I want to see who else will be mine opponent."

"The people who were killed... are really quite a lot..."

A strange voice came out.

There was a hint of laziness in the voice, but the laziness caused the young man's face to change drastically, and he swung his fist suddenly.

"Pumppump!"

Three punches in a row, the strength of these three punches is more ferocious than one punch.

"You dare to show off even this little bit of strength, are you courting death?"

A ferocious voice came out, and there was a hint of hostility in the voice, as if it wanted to shatter people's souls.

"Snapped……"

One hand grasped the opponent's fist, making a crackling sound.

The young man's face changed drastically, he never expected his fist to be blocked so easily.

This was the first time he encountered an enemy after entering a new realm, but the terrifying strength of his fist seemed to be paper in front of the opponent, without the slightest effect.

"Crack..."

Following the appearance of a sharp cracking sound, severe pain was transmitted to the young man's body, and a shrill sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

In front of him, two people were looking at him quietly, with a trace of coldness in their eyes.

One of them looks quite young, but at the age of 21 or [-], the other has a burly figure, with bulging muscles, and every inch of his muscles carries unimaginable power, looking like a terrifying beast .

"Sure enough, it's fluctuating like this... Evil, full of disgusting breath."

The young man said slowly, his eyes were faintly tinged with scarlet, it was Ye Fantian himself!

"who are you?"

Looking at Ye Fantian and his party, the young man made a questioning voice.

"We...? You don't need to know about this."

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

"Did you say you are from there?"

The young man can be regarded as a ruthless character, even though his finger was crushed by the Bull Demon King, he was able to bear it forcibly and did not scream anymore.

"You don't need to know this."

Ye Fantian casually looked around.

This young man should be cultivating an evil skill, as can be seen from the miserable situation around him.

"Snapped……"

Ye Fantian didn't talk nonsense, and directly put one hand on the opponent's head.

"What are you going to do? I'm telling you, I'm the young master of the Canlang Gang. If you dare to treat me like this, you will face disasters you can't imagine. You're playing with fire... ah !!"

A shrill scream suddenly came out from the young man's mouth again, his eyes were completely white, the white eyes were glowing, his whole body was trembling like a sieve, his legs Trembling and muscle twitching, he was obviously experiencing terrifying torture that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

"I don't need you to tell me about this..."

Ye Fantian swallowed the opponent's soul out.

The moment it was pulled out, the countless lines on the body suddenly seemed to come to life, and they quickly distorted. One after another, terrifying faces flew out of the opponent's body. The face of resentment, with endless pain.