One Hundred Thousand Formations Are Engraved On The Body, To Send Warmth To The Demon

He is two meters tall.

Huggy.

There are muscles like iron lumps hanging all over his body.

Filled with explosive power.

With a blade of grass in its mouth.

A black iron rod was carried on his shoulder.

His face was full of rebelliousness.

Walking at a pace that the six relatives do not recognize.

"The military base, please..."

The sentry reached out to intercept.

But before he finished speaking, he was picked up and thrown out.

"Things that don't have eyes."

The unruly man spat.

He threw it away.

He even threw the sentinel from the gate of the camp to the school field a hundred meters away.

The sentinel screamed and fell from the sky.

Everyone discovered the situation and caught the sentinel dangerously.

"what happened?"

Wang Hu asked.

"Come on...a strange man came, he threw me away before I could finish my sentence."

The sentinel was still in shock.

Wang Hu's heart sank.

Du Meng!!!

It's broken, the special forces haven't arrived yet.

"Hurry up and inform the battalion commander."

Wang Hu hurriedly said.

"Lin Fan, come out and fight."

At this time, a voice exploded in the camp area like thunder.

Are you here?

Lin Fan followed the sound and looked over.

I saw a huge monster.

Walking slowly with a monstrous momentum.

"Du Meng, you are so brave, and you escaped from prison without authorization, do you still have any sense of kingly law?

Wang Hu scolded angrily.

"How dare you yell at me?"

Du Meng picked out his ears in disdain.

He approached Wang Hu two steps.

Wang Hu suddenly felt as if a hundred thousand mountains were oppressing him.

His face flushed instantly.

The legs seemed to be unable to support the pressure, and they kept trembling.

"It's me you're looking for, don't hurt the house."

Lin Fan parted from the crowd and walked out.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

Du Meng looked at Lin Fan.

that look.

It's like looking at your prey.

Du Meng hits the star Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was also looking at Du Meng.

The breath is really strong.

And this one.

It is full of strength at a glance.

Although both of them are good at strength.

But from the appearance point of view.

There is a huge difference.

Du Meng is a typical Hercules.

And Lin Fan is well-proportioned.

No different from normal people.

Ok?

Just when Lin Fan was looking at Du Meng.

My heart skipped a beat.

Array fluctuations?

Lin Fan actually felt the fluctuation of the formation from Du Meng.

certainly.

This formation fluctuates, not to say that Du Meng, like Lin Fan, also has formations engraved on his body.

Instead, the formation has been used before, and the remaining formation fluctuates.

It's subtle.

Normal people can't feel it at all.

But Lin Fan has ten times the mental strength.

And he is the base himself.

The perception of the formation is too keen.

even.

Lin Fan can roughly judge the formation used by the opponent.

It turned out to be a body quenching array.

but.

From the breath point of view.

The opponent's Body Tempering Formation was also too simple and rough.

It can't be compared with Lin Fan's body quenching array.

without any exaggeration.

Like a stone scythe of the New Age era.

The difference between a combine harvester...

"Didn't it mean that the formation has not been deciphered yet`~?"

"Why did he already use it?"

"Has the news not been made public yet?"

A big doubt rose in Lin Fan's heart.

As far as formation is concerned.

Lin Fan can see Du Meng thoroughly.

And Du Meng.

But I can't feel Lin Fan at all.

Mainly because the disparity between the two is too great.

Like clouds and mud.

"I, Du Meng, you should know the purpose of my coming, but before the fight, let's get to know each other first.

Du Meng stretched out his hand lazily.

He wanted to shake hands with Lin Fan.

As proud as he is.

But I have never taken the initiative to shake hands with anyone.

And look at his troublesome appearance.

I am afraid...

It's not as simple as a simple handshake.

"This is to show Lin Fan off."

"How to do how to do?"

"Accept or not?"

"This plot is so bloody, as long as Lin Fan dares to stretch out his hand, he will suddenly exert strength, and then Lin Fan will be in pain..."

"What about the battalion commander, why hasn't the battalion commander come yet?"

"It's useless if the battalion commander comes."

"It takes special forces to subdue this beast."

The soldiers turned around in a hurry.

As someone said just now.

This plot is too bloody.

Of course Lin Fan knew Du Meng's bad intentions.

"Why? Don't you dare?"

Du Meng smiled provocatively.

Ah!

Lin Fan also laughed.

He directly reached out to take Du Meng's hand.

this moment.

The audience held their breath.

Heartstrings tense.

The moment Lin Fan's hand was about to touch.

Sudden extra hand.

Hold together with Du Meng.

Cut Lin Fan off.

It was Zhao Yibo who came in a hurry.

"Du Meng, you have escaped from prison again, what's the use of coming to my Seventh Battalion this time, but we welcome you when you come, go, go to my office, I will treat you with good tea.

Zhao Yibo said with a smile.

no way.

The Seventh Battalion alone cannot stop Zhu Meng at all.

Now I can only procrastinate as much as possible.

Drag to the special forces to come.

Du Meng's face turned cold.

"What are you to shake my hand?"

His hand shook.

The terrifying force directly sent Zhao Yibo flying.

Soldiers in the camp rushed to pick him up.

But Yu Wei.

Directly overturned several companies.

"Are you all okay?"

Zhao Yibo's blood surged.

"Battalion Commander, we...we're still...okay."

The soldiers grinned in pain.

look at them.

It's okay, it's okay.

Zhao Yibo stood up.

He looked at Du Meng, feeling more and more horrified.

Du Meng is stronger than before.

His heart became colder.

Du Meng wiped his hands on his body in disgust.

Then continue to reach out to Lin Fan.

Still half a smile.

Now Lin Fan is also a little angry.

Come in and hurt the sentry.

Then oppress the company commander.

Humiliate the battalion commander.

It's just too deceiving.

Lin Fan looked at Du Meng coldly.

Reach out and hold him directly.

Du Meng smiled as he succeeded in his plot.

and.

that smile.

I almost wrote the ridicule of Lin Fan on my face.

Overreaching.

Clasping both hands, Du Meng's big hands directly locked Lin Fan's tail like iron tongs.

He didn't mean to hide it at all.

Direct force.

It's such a red fruit.

It's just that inappropriate.

Terrible power was exerted on Lin Fan.

".|| is broken."

Zhao Yibo, Wang Hu and others all looked pale.

All the soldiers also secretly sweated for Lin Fan.

This hand of Lin Fan....

It may not be possible.

However. (Wang Lizhao)

Du Meng exerted his strength.

Lin Fan was expressionless.

There was no sign of pain at all.

"What's the situation?"

"The way to open the script is wrong."

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Du Meng's expression turned even colder.

As he expected.

You only need to exert your strength.

Lin Fan would cry and howl in pain.

But now...

Pretend.

It must be fake.

I'll see how long you can pretend.

Du Meng increased his strength by 10%.

Lin Fan was still indifferent.

Du Meng:???

He doesn't believe in evil anymore.

Strength directly increased by 30%.

A handshake is just an appetizer.

It's hard to meet an opponent.

He didn't want to be killed all at once.

So he only used 10% of his strength at first.

It's interesting to play slowly.

turn out.

Lin Fan is really capable.

So this time he added 30% at once.

Adding it up now, it is already 50% of his strength.

I don't believe you can still eat it. .