The figure just stood there and simply threw a punch, and it was like a strong wind sweeping through and bombardment of artillery shells passing by.
Scarred Strongman's head was blown open like this, turning into a headless corpse that fell straight to the ground.
The bloody and cruel scene brought the atmosphere at the scene to freezing point instantly.
Everyone stood stunned on the spot, the expressions on their faces frozen at the moment when the punch was thrown.
There was shock, there was fear, and more importantly, there was the feeling of being at a loss in the face of this sudden and powerful force.
The treasure hunters who were shouting just now and wanted to follow them seemed to have been hit by Immobility Spell. They were all speechless and unable to utter a single word.
Several guys who were closer and were about to swarm forward stopped abruptly and quietly retreated back with the hand holding the weapon.
It seems that he wants to show that he has no malicious intentions, for fear that he will become a target of attacks the next second and end up with the same fate as Scarred Strongman.
A little further away, those treasure hunters with accomplices looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.
Originally, they were thinking of relying on the strength of their numbers to fish in troubled waters and have the last laugh, but at this moment they had completely lost their idea.
Someone stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered in a low voice:
"This... what the hell is this? Should we still grab it?"
The others shook their heads secretly. No one dared to respond easily. They just stared at the unmoving figure standing opposite.
Not to mention how terrifying the power of that punch was, just by looking at his stance, you could tell that the opponent was terrifyingly strong.
It is definitely not easy to defeat him!
The scene fell into deathly silence, with only the rustling of leaves and the heavy breathing of the people appearing particularly clear.
But not everyone is afraid of this mysterious visitor.
Lark breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to caress his rising and falling chest, a trace of joy of surviving the disaster appeared on his face.
Big Hammer sat down on the ground. He had returned to his normal appearance. The wounds on his body were still oozing blood, but he seemed not to notice it. He was just breathing heavily and staring at the strong-looking man.
Through the reminder of Lin Chuqiao, they all know that this person should be the helper who just joined "Group Chat" and calls himself White Ghost.
At this time, Lin Chuqiao also opened his eyes wide and stared at the slightly mysterious figure for a moment.
She was secretly glad that her hunch was correct, and the Mental Signal she sent before was indeed responded to.
The other party actually followed Mental Link, passed through the Mist blockade, and successfully found this place.
You must know that the ability to lock the precise position of a target from a long distance is not something that can be achieved casually.
To achieve this effect, it is feasible only if two conditions are met.
That is, both parties possess Mental Energy of Supernatural, and each other has some special Bond, thus creating Telepathy in the dark, establishing a connection that cannot be severed.
Thinking of this, Lin Chuqiao's eyes filled with tears, and he became more and more eager to try to penetrate the mask and see the other person's true appearance.
And in full view of everyone, the figure suddenly opened his legs and took a step forward.
Seeing this, everyone subconsciously shrank their pupils and took a step back.
It was as if there was a beast standing in front of me that could burst out and hurt people at any time.
"Is this what you want?"
The figure's deep voice penetrated Mist, breaking the dead silence of the scene.
At the same time, he slowly raised the Golden Benba Vase in his hand.
The bottle made by Pure Gold shines brightly in the dark, seeming to hide some mysterious power, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
The treasure hunters stared at the treasure with wide eyes, greedy and shocked in their hearts.
They suddenly realized something, this man actually grabbed the bottle directly with his hand.
Aren't you afraid of being sucked by that weird Golden Light and turning into a mummy?
Then, someone seemed to have remembered something, looked suspicious, quietly pointed at the mask and the shiny appearance of Bald Head, and whispered to his companions.
Obviously, he recognized this mysterious man as the master he met in Underground Vault before.
For a while, whispers came and went.
Fang Cheng stood on the opposite side, his eyes scanning the treasure hunter who was briefly shocked. His eyes seemed to be able to see into the cowardice and greed in everyone's heart.
Look at their hesitant expressions, neither advancing nor retreating.
Fang Cheng paused for a moment and spoke again:
"Golden Benba Vase is in my hand. I will give it to whoever can defeat me. How about that?"
As soon as these words came out, it was as if a stone stirred up thousands of waves.
Everyone immediately burst into an uproar, looking at each other, and their hearts were filled with the embarrassment of being provoked.
Although what the other party said was extremely arrogant, no one really dared to stand up and engage in a life-or-death duel with "Humanoid Beast" in front of him if he really wanted to fight alone.
"Hmph!"
Someone suddenly sneered and reminded:
"Everyone, don't follow his lead. He is tricking us with his words! There are so many of us, why don't we join forces to kill him first, and then discuss who owns the treasure?"
"Yes, what are you afraid of? No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than a dozen of us?"
Another person suddenly realized and shouted, with a little more confidence in his words.
Then, an old man standing behind the crowd nodded slightly, cleared his throat, and shouted:
"Listen to my command later. I will use the ability Paralysis behind him to hold him back. You can rush forward and take him down in one go!"
Everyone was talking to each other, and they actually started discussing tactics on how to deal with the "culprit" in front of them.
The shock and hesitation just now were quickly replaced by the aura of sharing the same hatred and the same enemy.
"In that case..."
Fang Cheng lowered his eyes slightly and whispered to himself.
At the same time, he twisted his neck slowly, and his cervical vertebrae made a series of "click" sounds.
Then, he turned his shoulders again. The shoulder muscles tightened and bulged, and the shoulder blades moved with each other, making the sound louder and clearer.
Just like the intensive drum beat before the war, the sound is shocking.
Fang Cheng, who has completed the warm-up, has his upper body straight and his shoulders sinking, showing an excellent body posture.
This is a manifestation of the strength rushing and gathering in the body.
Then, a light flashed in his eyes, looking at the dozens of enemies in front of him, he suddenly raised his voice and said:
"Then you all come together!"
This loud shout was like thunder exploding above everyone's heads, making their eardrums hurt.
Fang Cheng then swayed, kicked the ground suddenly Exert Force, and rushed straight towards the nearest treasure hunter.
Wow--
The running speed was extremely fast, and the fallen leaves under his feet were blown up by the strong wind. His body was like a cannonball, whizzing through the forest.
In an instant, Fang Cheng had crossed a distance of more than ten meters and rushed in front of the opponent.
The right fist was raised high, and the muscles of the arm were tensed.
Bang!
Then a Rear Heavy Punch shot out with a bang, like cracking a mountain and cracking a rock, hitting the target directly in the chest.
The unlucky guy who was selected first didn't have time to react. He only felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body felt like he was hit by a high-speed Missile.
As the body flew backwards, it suddenly exploded, exploding a large ball of blood in the air.
The bright red Blood Rain was flying all over the sky, and drops splashed on everyone's faces. The pungent bloody Aura spread instantly.
This proactive punch ignited the already tense atmosphere like a powder keg.
Everyone came back to their senses from the panic, and immediately cursed and shouted, showing off their special skills and fighting back.
Some wield weapons and use Fist and Foot for melee combat, while others use Special Abilities for remote interference and attacks.
Although the formation seems a bit messy, the victory lies in the concerted efforts and fierce momentum.
Facing the dozens of enemies around him who were pregnant with Esper Ability, Fang Cheng couldn't see any fear in his eyes.
On the contrary, it was like a Fierce Tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, filled with the excitement of killing.
The first person to attack was a big man with a body as strong as a mountain. The muscles in his arms were bulging as hard as cast iron.
He roared and stamped his feet violently, causing spider web-like cracks to appear on the ground.
Then the whole person looked like Bull Charge, running towards Fang Cheng with great strength, trying to knock him away with the sheer advantage of strength.
Fang Cheng, however, turned slightly sideways and easily avoided this seemingly powerful blow.
Then, the moment the big man passed by, his body swayed again, so fast that only an afterimage remained, and in the blink of an eye, he had circled behind the big man.
At the same time, a cold light flashed from his right hand, and a Dagger appeared. With a fatal arc, it slashed towards his neck.
Click!
The big man's thick neck was cut off directly, his huge head rolled to the side, and blood spurted out from the broken neck like a fountain.
This bloody scene did not scare away many treasure hunters, but instead aroused the ferocity of some people.
Two black shadows jumped out from the side like lightning, and a pair of daggers flashed coldly in their hands, working together to seal Fang Cheng's retreat.
It was the masked man and one of his brothers wearing Headgear.
Fang Cheng noticed Danger's attack and leaned back before he had time to turn around.
Tsk!
A sharp sound pierced the air, and the dagger was carried by the strong wind, stabbing his heart and lungs.
However, when I looked closely, I saw that it was just an afterimage. Fang Cheng and True Form had long since disappeared, leaving only a faint wave of air.
The speed and reaction of these two people were extremely fast. When they saw that the attack missed, they were not discouraged and pursued them like maggots on the tarsus.
When moving, the body moves as fast as a ghost, producing blurry afterimages.
Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart by the sharp blade, making a "hissing" sound, like a poisonous snake spitting messages, and kept stabbing towards Fang Cheng's vitals.
In the eyes of other treasure hunters, such a fierce offensive is comparable to "Humanoid Beast".
However, the two of them were secretly complaining in their hearts.
Only they themselves know how terrifying the speed and reaction capabilities of this "Humanoid Beast" are.
Fang Cheng looked calm and calm, his feet flashed rapidly, and a phantom appeared with every step.
The figure is swaying strangely, as if blending into the wind, making it difficult to grasp.
The two of them were on the left and the other in a pincer attack, and their attack was airtight.
But every swift and fierce attack could only miss the edge of his clothes by a hair, and seemed to be blocked by an invisible air shield.
Not only that, the attacks from other treasure hunters around also failed.
Fang Cheng is like a slippery and extremely flexible loach, constantly shuttling through the gaps in the crowd.
They even used the obstruction of other people's bodies to create chaos and maneuver cleverly.
Everyone felt dazzled and couldn't capture his exact location at all.
Such superb skills have simply reinterpreted what it means to be "with ease".
He also turned this life-and-death battle into a personal performance of his own.
After a few rounds, the two masked men's offensive gradually slowed down. Aura was panting slightly and obviously exhausted.
Fang Cheng saw the right moment, accelerated suddenly, and approached the masked man named the leader as if he was teleporting.
Looking at the enemy that suddenly came in front of him, the masked man's pupils shrank sharply, and with the ghost of death in his eyes, he almost instinctively raised his hand Dagger and blocked it in front of him.
Zheng!
Along with a dazzling spark, the two Dagger hit each other fiercely.
The masked man just wanted to use this move to resist Sighed in Relief and calm down his extremely tense nerves.
But he was horrified to see a Golden Light bright thing wrapped in strong wind, and hit his head with the force of a mountain.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that the opponent was holding Golden Benba Vase in his left hand, using it as a makeshift weapon.
Bang!
There was a dull loud noise, like thunder exploding in the ears, and the masked man's head was instantly opened, and red and white things sputtered out.
As his pupils dilated, he was full of unwillingness and shock. He never expected that he would be killed by the treasure he longed for.
Moreover, why did the opponent not lose any physical strength in such a fierce fight, but could speed up again and give himself this fatal blow.
The masked man was filled with great regret and refused to close his eyes until death.
When the other accomplice who was flanking saw this, he was shocked and his attack became slightly chaotic.
Fang Cheng didn't give him a chance to breathe. He slid sideways and missed the opponent's stabbing blade.
At the same time, the right arm holding Dagger quickly swung back, and the elbow was like a sharp spear tip, carrying the strong wind and piercing the enemy's throat.
Click!
With a horrifying crunching sound, the man's throat cartilage was directly shattered by the elbow blow.
His eyes were wide open, his face was full of pain, and he wanted to scream, but he could only squeeze out a few broken "gurgling" sounds from his throat, and his body staggered backwards uncontrollably.
Fang Cheng didn't even look at him, turned around and threw himself into the battle with the other treasure hunters.
His movements are vigorous and his moves are sharp, instantly creating a Blood Rain fishy atmosphere wherever he passes.
"Holy shit! Wu Lao'er, what are you doing? Did you agree to control his actions?"
Among the crowd, some treasure hunters were frightened and angry, shouting at the top of their lungs.
"I used it!"
The old man who had vowed to boast about Haikou before was now sweating profusely and explained with an aggrieved look on his face:
"But... but he doesn't seem to react at all. What can I do?"
Wu Lao'er widened his eyes, flashing his eyes hard, trying to launch a Mental Piercing attack at Fang Cheng to hinder his too agile actions.
However, even though his eyes were about to bulge out, that Mental Energy was like a mud cow plunging into the sea, without making any waves.
"Let me do it!"
Behind the crowd, a Esper stepped forward and danced his hands rapidly. The electric light flashed and crackled in his palms, as if a strong electric current was gathering in his hands.
As he shouted loudly, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck Fang Cheng's head.
The lightning was like a silver snake, opening its fangs and claws to pounce on its prey.
During the battle, Fang Cheng suddenly noticed Danger and immediately retreated, trying to distance himself.
However, the speed of lightning is so fast that it is hundreds of thousands of times faster than the speed of sound. It is beyond the power of human beings.
In an instant, all the hair on Fang Cheng's body stood up and he was hit hard.
The clothes were also blown apart by the powerful electric current, and sparks sizzled from the corners of the clothes, igniting open flames.
Everyone's eyes lit up and their faces showed joy, thinking that "Humanoid Beast" was in trouble now.
Lightning Manipulator gasped excitedly and immediately shouted:
"He was hit and his body is temporarily Paralysis. Let's all come together and kill him!"
One of the treasure hunters was the most agile. He took the lead in waving Samurai Sword with cold light and aimed straight at Fang Cheng's chest.
He only heard a muffled sound of "dang", but the knife seemed to have struck a hard stone, which made his jaw go numb.
He looked up in shock.
Seeing Fang Cheng standing in front of him, his eyes were burning with Flames.
There seemed to be some kind of Aura surging crazily around him, like boiling magma.
The muscles suddenly bulged, and the veins were like angry Jiao Dragon, meandering under the flushed skin.
The whole person exudes a terrifying and violent intimidation.
Bang!
The clothes that were originally on fire seemed to be unable to withstand this arrogant force, and instantly turned into countless pieces of black cloth, shooting out.