As expected by the old man, I moved towards the little wolf. But the strange thing is that I was lying on the ground.

He was on all fours, just like the little wolf, and his running posture was extremely weird, but his speed was not slow.

When the old man rushed into the room, I was already less than one meter away from the little wolf. Surprisingly, the old man noticed that the nails on my left hand seemed to be particularly long. They were not there when he was fist-fighting with me, but now the nails were clearly visible, and they were grabbing at the little wolf.

The old man didn't dare to think too much and punched me with all his strength.

I was punched and sent flying backwards, but there were also a few bloody marks on the surface of the old man's four fingers.

It's not that the old man isn't worried about me getting hurt, but he clearly knows how good the Saiyan's physique is. It's still very difficult to kill with this kind of attack.

As for the injury, it did more good than harm to us, so he didn't hold back and just hit me with all his strength. Of course, the power I have at this moment is also terrifying, so if the old man really wants to keep his hand, he may be killed.

The old man didn't want me to leave his sight, so he followed me with an arrow and followed me out of the room.

Especially since there was a seriously injured little wolf in the room, it was definitely not a good place to fight. It would be much safer to go outside to an open space.

What he saw when he came out made his scalp tingle again. I was lying on the ground, my limbs bent backward to support my body, my head tilted back, and I was staring at him. When I looked closely, I saw that the clothes on my arms had long been torn to pieces, and now they had black lines on them, not the same spots one by one on the stone bed before. The surface of my eyes seems to be covered with a thin film, and the pupils can only be seen vaguely, but not clearly.

The old man noticed that the strange nails on his left hand disappeared and returned to the palm of a normal human being.

But my posture at this moment is extremely weird. As a human being, even if I am unconscious, I would not assume this posture. It is very uncomfortable to stay in this posture for a long time, and the body will adjust unconsciously, but I seem to like this posture very much, just lying on my stomach like this.

Before the old man could observe further or say anything to stop me, I bounced up again, moving a bit like a grasshopper. My hind legs instantly straightened from bending, while my hands had no strength and huddled on my sides, rushing towards the old man like a cannonball.

The old man didn't dare to lift it up, so he immediately covered the surface of his fist with a thin layer of light, which was made of thick energy, and then smashed it towards me.

While hitting me, the energy layer on his fist also covered his whole body. It was obvious that he was preparing to use a skill similar to energy armor, and then fight with me.

The reason for this is simple. In the damage I caused to his fingers just now, he felt a destructive force that seemed to tear his fingers into powder.

He was also horrified, so he could only forcefully seal the wound and ignore it for the time being. At this moment, he had no extra energy to force the power of destruction out of his body, otherwise I would definitely find a chance to kill him.

In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, he can only consume more energy and cover his whole body so that when he is inadvertently attacked by me, he will not cause wounds everywhere. Of course, the disadvantages of this are also obvious. His long-lasting combat effectiveness will plummet, and may be more than halved.

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