Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Originally, at the beginning, Bayin thought that these Masi savages could last a little longer.

Unexpectedly, their heads were so vulnerable.

Facing Wei Canglan, there was no room for retaliation at all.

Baiyin snorted coldly in his heart:

It seems that whether it's Mobei, Masi, or even the Central Plains, the Shabone Clan is the bravest and best at fighting!
With the protection of the demon god's bones, even if we die in battle, we will not take half a step back.

and many more!

While running away, Bai Yin who was thinking without shame, suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, which made his black body tremble violently.

He seemed to feel something, but wasn't sure.

Or, not sure.

Resisting the urge to look back, Baiyin continued to run forward.

The ground has collapsed, and there is no place to stand.

Even wearing a robe, as a sand-bone tribe, Bayin's motor nerves are very developed. On the collapsed and dilapidated ground, although he can't make progress as fast as he is walking on flat ground, he can still spin and jump, and quickly fly towards the front.

However, this jump didn't last long, and Bayin panicked completely.

When he was about to slow down and stop to rest behind a tree that was not affected by the collapse, a faint voice suddenly came from behind:

"Yo, long time no see, big guy."

"what!"

Bayin was stunned on the spot.

He turned his head straight, his neck seemed to have lost its lubricated bearing, and it turned extraordinarily stiffly.

It wasn't until he saw Wei Canglan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling that he finally regained his composure:
"you you you!"

"I'm not from Mars!"

"I have nothing to do with them!"

When Wei Canglan heard this, he was overjoyed, and asked:
"Baeyin, when did you become like this?"

"Aren't you awesome before?"

Baiyin was unclear, so he couldn't understand the meaning of Wei Canglan's words:
"what are you saying?"

"What was it before?"

"I do not know anything."

"I've lost my memory."

Wei Canglan was overwhelmed by his words, and laughed angrily:
"Amnesia? Some people say they have amnesia?"

"I remember that the strong men of the Sandbone Tribe are all capable of fighting, and they are not afraid of death."

"Why are you like this now?"

Bayin still didn't answer directly, struggling to run forward.

Where Wei Canglan would give him a chance, he raised his hand and a wave of spiritual energy hit him.

boom!
Unexpectedly, although this guy looked terrified, his body movements were exceptionally fast, no less than before.

Moreover, the hardness of the bone armor has not degraded.

The aura hit it, and there was a muffled sound, and there was nothing else.

This guy wasn't even hurt a bit.

Wei Canglan couldn't help clicking his tongue.

From the looks of it, Bayin just had a shadow in his heart.

But the body is still the same as before, even harder than before.

It seems that he has indeed absorbed the breath of the demon god's bone.

"Wei Canglan, don't bully people too much!"

"I don't want to be your enemy anymore, you can't continue to persecute me!"

Baiyin roared as he ran.

This made Wei Canglan a little embarrassed, and thought to himself:

How do you feel like I'm a villain?
No!

Can't let you go.

Damn, how many people did you kill when you invaded from Mobei all the way to the desert?

Now he's following Ma Si and the gang again, and continues to bully us, Dayu.

Can you bear this breath?
If this can be tolerated, I can eat shit.

Wei Canglan didn't talk nonsense, he used his feet suddenly, jumped up, and caught up with the opponent in an instant.

Without giving him a chance to fight back, Wei Canglan suddenly narrowed his eyes into a slit, and stretched out his right hand forward.

In the dark, there seemed to be a big golden phantom hand sticking out.

The big hand is the size of a mountain, and the strong bones running in front of it are like an ant under the big hand.

He ran and gave chase.

It was so oppressive that he could hardly breathe.

Wei Canglan looked at this scene, as if he saw the beginning.

The Shabone Tribe was chasing after, and the people of the desert were running ahead, as long as they slowed down a step, they might be lost forever.

But they ran to exhaustion and ran to the end, thinking they had escaped, but the endings were not always the same.

No matter how hard you try, you will still become the opponent's lunch.

Thinking of this, Wei Canglan's eyes gradually turned cold, and he suddenly asked Baiyin who was running at full speed below:

"Baeyin, are you tired?"

The big guy didn't want to talk at all.

He had already thrown away the black robe that symbolized the Warlock, revealing the bone armor and muscles underneath.

"Do you feel that this moment is just like that moment?"

Bayin didn't respond.

Wei Canglan's eyes were serious, and slowly, he began to feel something was wrong.

The golden Buddha light in his eyes flickered.

Through the Buddha's light, he vaguely saw the black and purple on the back of the other party.

That's... the demon god's bone?
Well, that's right!

That is the breath of the demon god.

Ha ha.

Baiyin, you have the aura of the demon god, and you still run away in such a mess.

I really don't know what a vicious image I am in your heart.

Wei Canglan shook his head, put away all the banter.

The accounts of the people of Dayu, the accounts of the Meihu Sect, and the accounts of our monks.

Baiyin, I will settle the accounts with you today!
After thinking about it, Wei Canglan slowly raised his arm, raised it above his head, and separated his five fingers naturally.

At the same time, the big golden phantom hand also made the same movement.

Bayin, who was running wildly below, seemed to feel something, but he knew that he couldn't stop for a moment, and kept leaping towards the city gate.

Seeing, the city gate is right in front of you.

There are still some scattered defenders at the gate of the city.

As long as he enters the city gate, those defenders can at least resist one or two times, buying him more time to escape.

Just get into town!
if only……

boom--

A loud noise came out.

At the gate of the city, those soldiers who escaped from death without knowing why, were fascinated by the wind and sand that swept in front of them.

They have no idea what's going on.

The ground collapsed before, and now the gust of wind is rushing in, making the tense nerves of these soldiers seem to be broken.

Finally, the wind was on the top of the waves, and the dust slowly dispersed.

The soldiers opened their eyes and looked forward.

The next moment, everyone froze in place.

Not far ahead, a larger and deeper pit appeared on the ground that had collapsed.

The pit is in the shape of a huge palm, and the bottom can be seen from the side.

In the pit, a bloody figure was lying on the ground.

To be precise, it was no longer a figure, it was just a mass of smashed and flattened flesh, maintaining a human shape.

Not a trace of anger.

Baiyin, I can't die anymore.

Wei Canglan watched from above, shook his head, turned and left.

On the way back, he couldn't help but think about it.

What happened to that big golden hand?

Is it King Kong?

That's right, now I can control King Kong at will.

and……

How do you feel that King Kong's power has risen several levels?
Is it because of the recent practice of "Extreme Wu Ba Huang Fist"?