The wrist of the Marvel world

The dust has dispersed.

In the deep pit created by the astonishing people, the figures of two people were revealed.

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 was constantly billowing as if it had just gathered, and the red light-shadow-like eyes flickered.

Although he was struck by the breathtaking blow, 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 you 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 was very harsh to my ears, so I tried 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 the black sky 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 Sky.

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

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

"I remembered?"

The black sky is like a villain who has succeeded, and the body condensed by the black mist is constantly 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 and palms 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 the palm of his hand.

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

Hao Wan planned to trade his 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!

A muffled sound came.

Hao Wan's fist once again passed through the foggy head of the black sky.

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 defense, Heikong is fully qualified as the incarnation of the original devil.

Thoughts were surging 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 tick...

Blood continued to drip 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 continuously overflowing along the wound.

The golden light around Hao Wan's body was almost at its peak at this moment. As long as one more point, 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 backwards, pulling away to avoid Hao Wan's attacking arm.

At this moment, he was holding a crystal-shaped 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 into one piece.

Compared to Heikong's dagger, Xin's blade looks 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 a better dragon bone.

"A couple of times."

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 his back wounds.

However, the life potion can stop one's own blood and easily 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.

What about potions?

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

In front of and under my 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 person is no one else.

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 by Xin's methods, but also somewhat confused by 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 smile of success appeared 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. Is that okay with you?"

"no problem!"

Matt, who had been watching the battle for a long time, 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!"