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

Du Meng exerted 50% of his power on Lin Fan.

At the same time, he stared at Lin Fan's expression.

No matter how well Lin Fan pretends.

He also wanted to find out the pained expression on Lin Fan's disguise.

"hiss"

Suddenly Lin Fan could no longer keep calm.

He gasped a little.

Hands are raised.

"Haha, hahaha.

Du Meng laughed out loud.

Lin Fan really couldn't hold on anymore.

The famous Lin Fan is nothing more than that.

It also seems to be in vain.

This is the appetizer.

And it's just that I can't stand it with 50% of my strength.

Then next...

Du Meng was already planning in his mind how to arrange Lin Fan well later.

Let's talk about Lin Fan.

"hiss.…"

He gasped, then raised his hand.

reach behind...

scratched the itch.

call.

comfortable.

Du Meng's laughter stopped abruptly.

He's a little messy.

"Pfft, hahaha."

"To be honest, I was scared to death just now."

"Lin Fan deserves to be Lin Fan."

"It's time to be skinny."

"Seek the shadow area in Du Meng's heart now.

"Brothers, I suddenly have a bold idea."

"Me too.

"Don't say it, we'll just watch."

697 At this time Lin Fan said:

"You laughed so loudly just now, did you think of something happy?"

"Then keep laughing, why don't you laugh now?"

"you wanna die."

Du Meng gritted his teeth.

Now he has no intention of playing with Lin Fan, and all his strength burst out at once.

Lin Fan was still indifferent.

Even a little disdainful.

He could see that Du Meng had used all his strength.

Ah.

It looks awesome.

That's it?

Unfortunately, I still regard you as an opponent.

A 200,000-jin dynamometer could explode three years ago.

Then in the past three years, your progress has been a bit slow.

Du Meng stared at Lin Fan firmly.

No matter how hard he tried.

Even bone-crushing.

Lin Fan didn't even show any expression.

And it doesn't look like it's pretending.

He was surprised for the first time.

"That's all it takes?"

"Then replace mine.

Lin Fan suddenly exerted force.

30% strength.

Du Meng was terrified.

He suddenly changed his face.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

But he resisted.

60% strength.

Du Meng's painful face twisted.

But he still held back, not letting himself cry out.

80% strength.

ah... ouch....

Du (bjbg) couldn't bear it any longer.

The screams like slaughtering pigs resounded through the barracks.

Zhao Bo: ???

E:???

Hou Zhen:???

All Soldiers: ???

Start the counterattack with Lin Fan.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Du Meng's howling like a pig slaughtered that they woke up.

Instantly.

The whole camp seethed.

"Fuck shit shit shit."

"Lin Fan is awesome."

"It's so scary."

"The bold idea in my heart has come true."

"Vulnerable."

"The bloody plot is right, but we thought about the wrong character."

"This is comfortable."

"Hey, Special Forces, you don't need to come, what? Du Meng, Du Meng is a fool, Lin Fan has already solved it."

"Hahaha, it looks decent, it smells like that."

Du Meng never expected Lin Fan's power to be so terrifying.

How his power came from, I know best.

How could anyone be stronger than himself.

He doesn't believe it.

Also unacceptable.

Originally playing with Lin Fan's appetizer, in the end he was the clown.

This made him angry.

A short blade suddenly appeared in the other hand.

This short blade exudes an incomparably cold aura.

And extremely sharp.

The sharpness makes the scalp tingle.

The void seemed to be unbearable, and there were layers of ripples.

Du Meng was furious.

Holding the short blade in his hand, he directly assassinated Lin Fan's vitals with lightning speed.

It was a shameless sneak attack.

And it was a sneak attack by someone who was as strong as a Martial King Realm.

The speed is too fast.

Happened almost in a millionth of an instant.

Du Meng really wanted to kill him.

And it's a one-hit kill.

No one at the scene had time to react.

When they saw a short blade appear in Du Meng's hand.

eyes see.

The instructions haven't had time to be uploaded to the brain for processing.

The heart and expression are still at the last moment.

Wait until the brain receives the information.

Make corresponding instructions.

When everyone was about to turn pale and exclaim.

Over there, Lin Fan had already clamped Du Meng's short blade.

Du Meng's speed is fast.

But that's just for ordinary people.

Under ten times the mental strength.

Just his little move.

The whole process is like slow motion.

If this is unacceptable, Lin Fan might just find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Everyone is messed up.

They just screamed.

From the other side, Lin Fan held the short blade firmly.

FF:???

It seems that my brain can't keep up.

Do not.

I feel like time and space are out of order.

Du Meng panicked.

What was supposed to be a sure-kill blow was actually dispelled like this?

In these years, he has been domineering and reckless.

Now for the first time I feel scared.

"How shameless to play a sneak attack?"

Lin Fan took it, although he took it.

But he was also angry.

He directly kicked Du Meng out.

This kick was merciless.

Du Meng was kicked out, like a kite with a broken string.

dozens of meters away.

Du Meng smashed a big hole in the ground.

And under the blessing of inertia, a long gully was brought out.

Du Meng staggered out of the ravine.

There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Although very embarrassing.

But Lin Fan can still get up under one foot, which is enough for him to be proud.

Lin Fan was also a little surprised.

Originally, my own kick was enough to disintegrate his fighting power.

It is worthy of being quenched by the body quenching array.

Physical defense is also far beyond ordinary people.

Although very crude and crude.

But no matter how simple and crude.

After all, it is called Body Tempering Formation.

"Okay, good, Lin Fan, you managed to piss me off."

"Our battle has only just begun."

An unprecedented sense of madness appeared in Du Meng's eyes.

dark

His body started to turn red.

Like it's going to burn.

There is a bit of scorching heat in the surrounding void.

It's like being roasted on the fire.

The surrounding soldiers were forced to retreat again and again.

Du Meng's body is now like a Luotie.

The hot air around is also getting stronger.

Even now, the surface of the body is faintly glowing with flames.

Zhao Yibo's heart skipped a beat.

"Lin Fan, be careful, this is an earth-level exercise, the Heavenly Fire Jue."

He hastily reminded.

Earth-level skills?

Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder the power is so terrifying.

And he felt that Du Meng's aura was still rising crazily

What are you waiting for?

Wait until the opponent's momentum reaches its peak?

Lin Fan is not that stupid.

So he moves.

Whoosh.

Lin Fan's figure disappeared in place.

When everyone caught him again, he was already in front of Du Meng.

Du Meng's heart skipped a beat.

His black iron rod now burst into flames.

Instinctively bombarded Lin Fan.

This hit.

The sky was full of fire.

Not to mention the mighty power.

Just this horrible flame.

Lin Fan can be burned into nothingness. .