Chapter 280
"Man of steel?" Neptune murmured and repeated, with a move of his hand, a stream of water dragged a few steel bars and appeared in midair, "Is this the thing?"

The doubtful Haiwang pinched these steel bars in his hands, and twisted them lightly. He twisted the steel bars into a twisted shape, and then twisted them hard again.

"Is this the Man of Steel you mentioned? It doesn't seem to have the ability to heal itself, are you lying to me?"

Qin Meng was a little speechless, "The man of steel I'm talking about doesn't mean that you can turn your body into steel, but a description. Forget it, let's keep fighting."

"Okay," Haiwang's attitude towards Qin Meng has changed. Although Qin Meng seems to be using him as a training partner, he is a bit arrogant, but for the Hai people, as long as you are strong, you can be crazy. If you are weak, you can live. It's all sin.

"This king only throws one punch. If you can catch this punch, even if you win, if you can't catch it, you can't blame me if you die!"

A trace of worry flashed in Song Aiguo's eyes, and he really wanted to rush forward to bring Qin Meng back, but this brat didn't know if he was infected by the stupidity of this group of Hai people, and he didn't want to run away at all.

"Prophet, what do you think?" Lao Song glanced at the Prophet of Internet Addiction. I don't know if such an unreliable prophet can be trusted, or just forget it.

In the battle just now, Qin Meng didn't think he had dishonored the name of the savior, and he also got real benefits.

"I use my eyes to see?" The Prophet replied carelessly, "Don't worry, Qin Meng won't die here!"

"Really?"

"More real than pearls!"

Qin Meng looked at Haiwang, ready to fight, "Okay, just one punch will determine the winner!"

The reason why he dared to agree was also because his superhuman spiritual sense told him that there was no fatal danger.

As long as it is not fatal, this kind of pretense, ahem, how can you be cowardly when you are showing your holiness in front of others?nonexistent.

Hai Wang faced Qin Meng with neither sad nor joyful expression, he threw away all his personal feelings, and carefully experienced the details of breaking through to the demigod, so that the power of his fists could be maximized.

For this punch, although Qin Meng was confident to block it, he did not dare to be careless. His mind became active, and he first stacked hundreds of layers of protective shields in front of him.

Secondly, he is ready to release his strength at any time. If he really can't stop him, he has prepared the ultimate nirvana!

Call Director Song!
Haiwang didn't speak any more, his body shape began to change, his bones protruded and became longer, dragon scales appeared on his body, two horns appeared on the top of his head, his body also began to grow taller and bigger, and finally became a 10-meter-high half-dragon.

"Sea King is originally from the Dragon Clan?" Qin Meng was taken aback and murmured.

He raised his head. The 10-meter-tall giant's fist was as big as his body. Qin Meng was a little skeptical. Can he really catch a punch in this state?

Sometimes a huge body can really bring a lot of pressure to people. At least just now, Qin Meng never doubted that he could block the punch, but at this moment he began to waver.

"Come on," Qin Meng shook his head to shake off all the negative emotions. I'm a coward. With a superman's steel body, I'm afraid of it!

"Ang!" There was a heaven-shattering high-pitched dragon chant, and the half-dragon-like Neptune raised a fist the size of a car, and threw it at Qin Meng like a thunderbolt.

Like the sky falling, like the earth falling!
Before the fist could reach his body, the wind of the fist had already hit Qin Meng's body one step ahead. He sank slightly and his feet sank into the soil.

Qin Meng also punched, squatting down and twisting his shoulders to punch upwards. This is an ordinary straight punch without any fancy, pure strength competition, and the fancy moves don't have much effect.

Before the big and small fists collided with each other, Qin Meng seemed to feel that the time around him slowed down. He could see the enthusiastic expressions on the faces of the sea warriors around him, and the scene of the prophet staring at the phone. The anxiety on Song's face, and the shocking cry.

Don't know what they're shouting about, but it doesn't feel bad.

At the moment of collision, the wind commented on the calmness of the waves, as if it was the center of a typhoon!
"Boom!"

Suddenly, it was as if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploded in the ears, and some weaker sea warriors had their eardrums directly shattered, and scarlet blood slid down their cheeks.

Qin Meng felt as if a mountain fell from the sky and hit his fist. Those hundreds of layers of protective shields did not provide the slightest protection. They were broken layer by layer like soap bubbles, exuding a strange glow in the sun. beauty.

With the crackling sound of the bones, Qin Meng was smashed into the soil, and he didn't know how deep he was smashed, and Haiwang didn't feel much better. One arm exploded directly, and the huge figure was unimaginable. The speed is reversed to the sky.

Qin Meng stopped after bumping into a rock layer deep in the ground. He was a little dazed and lost consciousness for the time being. Fortunately, he was still alive. Every cell in his body was desperately releasing energy to repair his body.

This is where?It was dark all around, and the strong pressure from the ground was still squeezing his body. Fortunately, he had good night vision, looking at the surrounding soil layers and the rock layers behind him.

An idea came to his mind, he touched the stone behind him, and looked it over carefully.

Is this ultrabasic rock?

With this punch, was he directly hit from the ground to the mantle layer by Neptune?This is at least a dozen kilometers away, isn't it possible?
During the short period of Qin Meng's thinking, his body gradually regained consciousness. If it weren't for the fact that there is no sun in the ground, he might recover even faster.

From the rock behind him, he picked a small piece of stone down, and then flew up along the passage when he came down.

After ten minutes of hard flying underground, Qin Mengcai saw a glimmer of light from the passage above his head, and the moment he rushed out of the cave, he was greeted by various cries.

"Hey, where's the king of the sea?" Qin Meng asked with some doubts. His injuries had already healed when he came all the way, and under the sunshine, he felt refreshed.

A piece of black cloth came over, and Qin Meng stretched out his hand to grab it, "Who is sneaking up on me!"

"You like to show that thing to so many people, I have no problem," the prophet said in a lazy voice.

As soon as Qin Meng lowered his head, it's no wonder that when the wind blows, his balls always feel cold. There are only a few pieces of clothes left on his body.

"What about Neptune? I won't kill him with one punch, right?"

"It's floating in the sky, it hasn't landed yet!"

Qin Meng raised his head, and there was a big fireball in the sky falling down at an alarming speed. When he took a closer look, it was the King of the Sea.

Because the power of the demigod has not been restored, Neptune has no way to fly, so he can only choose a meteorite landing method to fall in the air.

"It seems that he is worse than me, does it mean that I win?"

Qin Meng squinted his eyes and looked at the big fireball in the sky. He could see that the other party was missing an arm, and it hadn't recovered yet.

And he was standing here well, even though when he was in the ground just now, his bones were broken and he didn't have a piece of good flesh. He was much more miserable than the other party, and he couldn't hold back his self-healing ability.

"Don't you need to stop him? The power of this fall will not be stronger than a star"

(End of this chapter)

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