This Tong Jiefang doesn't have any real skills in the first place. He has been so rampant because of the evil Eastern Mongolian shaman's magic. The black mist can't trap me, so his plan has been shattered.

I feel that my speed is much faster now, and even my body skills are much more agile than before. Although I still don’t know much kung fu, the energy in my body is extremely powerful, and no aura can affect my performance, and

As long as my mind moves a little for a year, the chainmail itself will adjust the coordination of my body and make many movements that ordinary people cannot do.

Four rays of silver flashed, and the sharp bone spurs scratched the top of Tong Jiefang's head, leaving a trace that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. His movement stopped. A tiny drop of blood seeped out from the trace. Wang Laodao was afraid that that would happen.

Yin Ling got up to something again and hurriedly put a soul transformation talisman on Tong Jiefang's forehead. As the Chenzhou talisman burst into the ground, Tong Jiefang's body was divided into four pieces and fell to the ground.

"Wow...Brother, you are so awesome! You are the upper body of Ultraman!" Meihui clapped her hands and cheered for my mutation.

I said that I was not Ultraman, but Shuerhaqi. They didn't understand what I meant, and looked at each other, thinking I was stupid.

"Have you traveled through time?"

"Haha... It's nothing. You two will understand in the future! Okay, it's time to clean up the battlefield. The time left for us is getting less and less. Don't waste time with them anymore!" I greeted Mouse and Mouse.

Meihui and the three of them also joined in the fight with Dr. Thomas.

Nalanhong and Nanhaiyue are both real masters, but the blond old man in front of them is not easy to deal with. It's not that he is so fast, the problem is his body. His body is simply indestructible. Nalanhong presses

The machine switch ejected the hidden weapon in the golden dragon stick. Dr. Thomas did not hide at all, and allowed the hidden weapon to hit him. Then he actually pulled out the hidden weapon with his own hands, and blood burst out, but his blood was not bright red.

But it's rotten black.

Meihui and I also joined in the chaos. The four of us surrounded the old doctor and couldn't even take any advantage. Fortunately, I can say that my body just seemed to be reshaped, and my body was extremely hot and full of energy. But Meihui,

Nalan and Haiyue were so tired that they were panting and sweating profusely.

"Nalanhong, what's going on? How come he...can't be killed? What kind of perverted thing is this?" Meihui asked Nalanhong while dodging.

Nalanhong's eyes widened and he pulled Haiyue back step by step.

"He...could he be..." he stammered.

"What happened to him? A robot? Robots can't recreate physiological functions, right? Is this a fucking human?" I waved the bone spurs on my fingertips like a storm and scratched Dr. Thomas's body, but the sharp bone spurs couldn't do it either.

Destroy his body's reconstruction skills.

"Could he be Professor Kurt Thomas, an American biologist who was captured by the Japanese during World War II? Wushuang, he is immortal. He must have transplanted the mutated Nurhaci Curse Virus into his own body! Devil! He is the devil!"

Professor Thomas took a square step. The side of his face was scratched with blood by my bone spur, and the deep wound was healing rapidly, leaving not even a scar. He pushed up the high-profile glasses that represented his scientific research status.
Chapter completed!