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The dust cleared.

The figures of two people were revealed in the deep pit created by the people.

In the center of the pit, Heikong was lying flat on the ground. Hao Wan was standing with the soles of his feet on Heikong's chest.

The black mist continued to surge as if it had just gathered, and the red light-shadow-like eyes flickered.

Although he was hit by the breathtaking attack, Heikong's condition did not seem to be affected as expected.

At the moment when Heikong was brought to the sky and smashed to the ground in awe, Heikong's figure instantly turned into black mist.

Although he could not escape the restraints of Hao Wan, the black mist body still offset most of the astonishing damage.

This blow was so breathtaking that if he had encountered the previous Jin Bin, he could have beaten him to death.

But for the smoke collection in front of me, which is almost completely immune to physical damage.

Hao Wan's various punching skills were like punching cotton, losing their effect.

Between thoughts.

At Hao Wan's feet, the movement of breaking away began to get louder.

Performing the finishing move imposes a certain physical burden on him.

Making it difficult for him to maintain his highest level of strength.

A huge force came from the soles of his feet, and Hao Wan took a step back.

Let the black sky in front of him stand up from the pit.

The light-like red eyes stared at Hao Wan, and intermittent words came from Heikong's mouth:

"Do you know how to spank me? Mr. Wanhao?"

The sound is very harsh to the ears, and after trying hard to distinguish it.

Hao Wan looked at the black sky in front of him in surprise:

"It's you!"

At this moment, he finally understood the true identity of Heikong in front of him.

It was the leader of the Black Forest Gang who repeatedly provoked him in the Blackberry Boxing Ring, and was finally punched through the heart by himself.

From this point of view, the leader's identity is the same as Erica's, and he is also one of Black Sky's reserves.

It's been the same as Erica's experience recently.

The Hand resurrected him and gave him the identity and abilities of Black Sora.

Then this person's tenacious vitality at that time can be explained.

As a reserve, some special abilities are one of the plus points for Black Sky.

"I remembered?"

Heikong was like a villain who had succeeded, and his body condensed with black mist kept trembling.

As he spoke, the black mist's steaming big hand struck at Hao Wan's chest.

At this moment, the leader's remaining will in the black sky seemed to see the scene of Hao Wan being pierced through the heart by himself.

Hao Wan's arms danced, his subduing power was released again, and he wanted to block with his fists.

fists meet.

The scene of brute force collision did not appear.

The moment Heikong's palm was about to come into contact with his fist, it turned into black mist and instantly penetrated Hao Wan's blocking arm.

In an instant, the mist gathered again and turned into a palm, heading straight for Hao Wan's chest.

He was about to hit his palm.

With the help of the gap that materialized after the black sky attack.

Hao Wan planned to trade injury for injury.

The moment the left fist passed through Heikong's atomized abdomen, the faster right fist went straight to Heikong's head.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Hao Wan's fist passed through Heikong's foggy head again.

On the contrary, Heikong's big palm accurately hit Hao Wan's chest.

Huge strength seemed to come out of his body, and Hao Wan's figure staggered back a few steps. At this moment, his whole body began to be covered with a faint golden light.

This palm made his stomach tremble.

With just one palm.

Judging from Hao Wan's current defensive power, Heikong is fully qualified as the incarnation of the original devil.

Thoughts surged in Hao Wan's mind, but Heikong's attack showed no sign of stopping.

Seeing that his attack was effective, Heikong waved his arms and prepared to attack again.

Judging from the current situation, Hao Wan could only be beaten passively, with no room for resistance.

But the golden light on his body began to become brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, the black sky fogged up and merged into the night again.

Hao Wan, who seemed exhausted, finally had a chance to breathe.

But the next moment, Heikong holding a sharp blade suddenly appeared in the night and went straight to Hao Wan's back.

tick tock...

Blood dripped down Hao Wan's back, and a huge gap appeared on Hao Wan's clothes from his shoulders to his tailbone.

Underneath the gap was a wound deep enough to show the bone.

Blood was now flowing out along the wound.

The golden light all over Hao Wan's body was almost reaching its peak at this moment. As long as one more point was needed, the ambition of deliberately punching would reach the threshold.

Holding back the severe pain, Hao Wan gritted his teeth and turned around, swinging his arms at the same time.

Heikong quickly moved back, pulling away to avoid Hao Wan's attacking arm.

At this moment, he was holding a crystal-like dagger that reflected the edge in his palm.

It is different from the simple tool shape of the letter dagger.

The dagger in Heikong's hand is more like a carefully carved work of art. Even the hilt is made of crystals and is integrated.

Compared to Heikong's dagger, Xin's blade looked like jade scraps.

As the incarnation of the original evil that the Hand believes in, the dagger in Black Sky's hand is obviously made of better dragon bone.

"Twice."

Hao Wan opened his mouth to praise, and an Erlenmeyer flask filled with red liquid appeared out of thin air in his hand.

It's the potion of life.

Judging from the extent of his injuries, the life potion was not enough to completely heal the wounds on his back.

But the life potion can stop one's own blood and simply repair the injured wound.

Hao Wan opened the bottle and stared at the black sky, ready to drink the life potion in one gulp.

The next moment, Hao Wan's lips did not touch the mouth of the bottle of life potion.

Where's the potion?

Looking down, he saw that the Erlenmeyer flask in his hand had long disappeared, leaving only the cork in the other hand.

In front of and below his feet, white mist filled the air with extremely high visibility.

Someone stole the life potion!

Looking around, a white mist on the left gradually dissipated, and a figure appeared behind the mist. On his left hand was the missing life potion in Hao Wan's hand.

This man is none other.

It was Xin who was hit in the face by Hao Wan's kick, and his figure flew out and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he didn't know when he got up and quietly touched his area.

While stealing the life potion, he moved it to a location not far away from him again.

Ninjutsu?

I was surprised at Xin's methods, but also a little confused about Xin's behavior.

In the situation just now, Xin could have attacked him without him noticing, but Xin's choice was just the life potion in Hao Wan's hand.

What does it mean.

"I finally got what I wanted, thank you, Mr. Hao Wan."

Xin shook the life potion in his hand and spoke, a triumphant smile rising on his sunken face.

Hao Wan was filled with doubts at this moment.

The scene at this time made him understand.

Everything the Hand did seemed not to hunt down Matt, but more for themselves.

It seems that I need to ask about the situation.

Hao Wan suppressed the doubts in his heart and spoke to his apartment:

"Matt, help me keep an eye on this guy named Xin. Don't let him escape. I'll greet him properly later. Are you okay?"

"no problem!"

Matt, who had been watching the battle for a long time, now walked out of the room and sensed the alignment signal.

At this moment, Hao Wan handed his back to Matt and looked at Heikong who was holding a dragon bone dagger in front of him:

"Just leave this guy to me!"