Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

Like the slippery lotion, it is a prop that is applied to the skin and takes effect.

At that time, facing Zhang Shen, Wen Fan poured all the slippery lotion on his body, causing him to be unable to stand steadily.

With the lesson of the last time, Wen Fan was more cautious this time.

If you apply too much iron bone emulsion, it is not like slippery emulsion on the spot, but the whole body is stiff as steel, and if the dose is not well controlled, you will become an iron target.

Although it won't hurt it, it's also embarrassing to be carried and thrown out by He Shun.

Seeing that Wen Fan took out a small bottle, He Shun didn't give Wen Fan a chance, twisted his neck, stepped on his feet hard, and rushed in the direction of Wen Fan.

Wen Fan was under the pressure of gravity technique, and his movement was somewhat inconvenient, and he didn't have time to think carefully about the dose, so he poured out nearly half of the lotion and applied it to his skin indiscriminately.

Although there was no obvious change in appearance, Wen Fan knew that it had already had an effect.

As soon as he stuffed the lotion back into his pocket, He Shun had already come to him.

"I'll get rid of your arm first!" raised

his arm from top to bottom, bringing the sound of whirring wind, and his steely palm slapped Wen Fan's shoulder.

"Bang! click!"

There was a loud bang, followed by a tooth-aching sound of bones shattering.

The timid audience at the scene had closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, and the bold ones were also frowning and pouting.

This slap is more powerful than beating Chen Xue, and broken bones are trivial matters, and whether his life can be saved is a question. Is the poor boy about to leave the field as soon as he enters the field

? Except for Wen Fan, who of the remaining students can sanction He Shun

? Zuo Yiyi?

Don't think about it, he must also be the master who was killed in seconds.

Bai Yu can win, but he is too gentle and never takes the initiative to hurt people, and he pushes his opponent out of the field lightly.

Huang Xin: It's a bit possible, but the spells you learn are all small spells, miscellaneous and not refined.

Tang Hailong followed the same path as Lin Hai and He Shun, but it was far less ruthless than He Shun, and it was estimated that it was also hanging.

Wang Zheng doesn't have to think about it, I haven't seen him do it himself, it seems that he is good at spiritual spells, and it's hard to say whether he can cast spells in the face of He Shun.

Zhong Wei: This is a possible candidate, a speed-type mage, fluctuating on the field, but his physical combat ability is too poor, if he is given a knife, he can fight with He Shun, but the mage is not allowed to bring props.

After the analysis of the audience, most of them can't win, and those who can win He Shun can't let him be punished as he deserves.

"Is that all he wants to get away with it?"

was the unanimous thought of all the viewers.

And the candidate's preparation area saw Wen Fan being killed in seconds, which was another idea.

Most of them have a natural mentality, Wen Fanneng and Zhang Shaoyan have a back and forth, but in fact, props have the advantage. Once you meet a mage, the advantage of the item is actually infinitely weakened.

After all, spells are flexible and complex, and there are a hundred ways to use one spell. And there is only one role for props, either to attack or defend. There is no one-size-fits-all prop.

Even Zhang Shaoyan's Seven Powerful Sticks are a combination of seven functional props, and if you really face a mage of the same level, you may lose even worse.

Zuo Yiyi was worried, and was already thinking about letting her grandfather personally treat Wen Fan.

Zhang Shaoyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word, carefully watching the movements of the two people on the field.

Suddenly, Zhang Shaoyan's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was incredulous, and he even scolded involuntarily: "I'm grass!"

Everyone shrugged when they heard Zhang Shaoyan's reaction, and Tang Hailong had already stood up and prepared for the next battle.

"Let's go Zhong Wei, I'll be with you in the next game. Tang Hailong didn't forget to pull his classmates.

However, Zhong Wei did not move, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the arena.

Everything happened in an instant, and the sound of bones shattering echoed in everyone's ears. But the reaction was mixed.

Zhong Wei was different from others, he originally thought that Wen Fan would be disabled if he didn't die, but his excellent dynamic vision and reaction speed made him sense that something was wrong in two seconds.

Tang Hailong followed the stunned Zhong Wei's gaze, and his eyes were instantly glazed.

I stopped thinking about playing and slowly sat back in my chair.

Before the audience could react, they only heard a heart-rending and unbelievable roar:

"Wow!!!!"

He Shun's palm was bent in reverse to 90 degrees, and he used all his strength to hit others, and it was likely that all the spines would be broken when he hit others, and then flew out of the field.

In this way, you can hear your opponent's painful moans and satisfy your own desire to kill.

But what is happening now is like a dream.

Wen Fan stood on the stage with a dignified expression, his expression was as indifferent as ever, and his arm, which should have been broken into mud, was also intact, but his palm was bent 90 degrees in reverse, and his metacarpal bones were all shattered.

In addition to the tyranny of the mind, the implicit bestiality brought him a keen perception, a perception of danger, a prey, a sense of weakness, and even a perception of pain.

If it is data, the buff bonus brought to him by the implicit beast is approximately: attack power increased by 80%, defense increased by 30%, maximum HP increased by 20%, and perception increased by 50%: the effect of additional danger prediction, the effect of additional hunting instinct, and the effect of additional weakness perception. (100% amplification of pain).

At this time, the pain in the palm of his hand made He Shun almost faint, but the strong danger foreknowledge still forced him to retreat instantly, and he was more than ten or twenty meters away from Wen Fan.

Holding the shattered palm, He Shun's glowing green pupils were filled with intense uneasiness and disbelief.

Because of the occlusion of the hidden animalification pores, which enhanced the explosive power but could not sweat, He Shun's face flushed due to the blood activation technique was pale at this time, and he gasped: "What did you do?!"

And because of the adrenaline rush brought by the pain and fear, the effect of the blood activation technique was further stimulated, and the skin was unhealthy red and white.

The mana flames around him erupted more and more fiercely, showing a burning posture.

Wen Fan didn't expect the effect of the iron bone lotion to be so good, but after thinking about it, he understood that He Shun was a full blow with murderous intent to himself, so the feedback to him was naturally the same damage.

"The physics teacher is honest and does not deceive me, and the effect of force is really mutual. Wen Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself.

Rubbing his shoulder, which he didn't feel at all, Wen Fan also felt the disappearance of the gravity technique.

His hand was put back in his trouser pocket, and he looked at He Shun with a calm face: "What kind of animal have you become? tiger, leopard, bear, or wolf?"

Since he is currently in an invincible state, Wen Fan is not afraid at all, and walks towards He Shun step by step, pressing step by step.

Wen Fan took a step further, He Shun took a step back, back and forth, the situation was a little funny.

Ignoring the thunderous cheers of the audience outside the venue, Wen Fan said: "Look at your cry just now, it should be a beast like a wolf." Before the domestication of the wolf, it was very wild, and after it was domesticated, it was a good friend of humans.

"Your mentality of abusing and killing seems to lack domestication.

"I also have an old friend, he is the same as you, he is also a beast, but well, he is more popular than you, and he can call dozens or hundreds of thugs with an order, and introduce him to you one day." It's just that his mouth is too stinky and his scolding is a little dirty, I hope you don't mind.

He Shun listened to Wen Fan's naked and humiliating words, his canine teeth creaked and rubbed, but he didn't dare to make a move against Wen Fan's strange body.