Qin Haodong nodded. This Chekhov looks very powerful, but it is the beginning of the darkness. Now Tang Hu has reached the level of the dark three products, and he should be more than enough to defeat him.

With the consent of Qin Haodong, Tang Hu strode to Chekhov.

"Tang Hu, the defeat of his men, the last time you can get a life is already your luck, even dare to come and die."

Tang Hu said: "The foreign devil, let you see what is Chinese Kung Fu today."

After he said that he was screaming, he punched Chekhov’s chest.

Shaolin Fuhu Boxing, this is Tang Hu's most famous boxing method. In the previous fight, he used this set of boxing methods to hit Chekhov many times.

However, his strength was not good at the time. Even if he was playing on Chekhov, it was like scratching it. It could not make any substantial harm.

Chekhov did not expect that he would have any improvement in such a short period of time, so he did not put his fist in his eyes, and at the same time extended his big hand, it was also a punch to Tang Hu’s chest.

In his view, Tang Hu’s fist is not a threat to himself, but his fist can be the life of Tang Hu.

However, the results greatly exceeded his expectations. His fists had not yet touched Tang Hu, and Tang Hu’s punch had been smashed on his chest.

And compared to before, the power of this punch is too big, far beyond his imagination.

Among the many different eyes, Chekhov is like a sandbag being blown away. The volley flies out for more than ten meters. He slams into a big tree behind him, then falls down on the ground and splashes a piece of smoke. .

However, this guy's defensive ability is indeed strong, even with the boxing strength of Tang Hu's darkness, still does not cause too much damage to him.

"Hey..."

On the contrary, this boxing started Chekhov's fierceness. After he got up from the ground and screamed, he rushed to Tang Hu again.

Qin Haodong slightly wrinkled his frown. This guy is extremely defensive, quick-moving, powerful, and looks more like a wild beast.

"Good to come!"

After a punch, Tang Hu’s confidence was overwhelming, and Wu Hu’s boxing was launched. He once again fought with Chekhov.

Although Chekhov is brave, his strength has been completely suppressed by Tang Hu.

Hey...hey...hey...hey...

For a time, all the voices were punched and fleshed, and Chekhov was beaten by Tang Hu as a sandbag.

After playing for ten minutes in a row, even though Chekhov’s defensive ability was strong, he was also beaten with pigs.

Then he was completely angry. After climbing up from the ground again, he suddenly looked up and shouted at the moon in the sky like a wolverine.

"Hey..."

After the cries, Qin Haodong’s Yuanshen felt keenly that the moon in the sky released a glimpse of the naked eye that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Immediately after the change of Chekhov, the body of the very tall and strong body grew rapidly, and it broke through two meters in the blink of an eye.

The hair on the body is much longer than before, the two big hands turn into sharp fingers, the eyes are blood red, the nose and mouth are protruding forward, and it looks more like a wolf.

"Sirius?"

Qin Haodong's look changed, there was a strange race in the comprehension world, the Sirius.

The Sirius is a strange race, the body is extremely strong, and the cultivation is the celestial body of the Sirius. After this skill is reached to the extreme, it is not lost to other cultivating martial arts, and even has to be done.

Then he shook his head again. In front of him, this Chekhov is probably only a little bit of blood of the Sirius. There are too many strengths. It should be the legendary werewolf on the earth.

Although he has completed his transformation, he is now barely raised from the early stage of darkness to the peak of darkness, which is equivalent to the nine-level repair of the dark level.

Tang Hu is playing a lot, but he was shocked by the sudden transformation of Chekhov. As a human being, he naturally heard of the legend of the werewolf, and also read a lot of films about the werewolf, but the first to face the werewolf is still the first Times.

"Hey..."

After the transformation, Chekhov made another scream, and the body came to Tang Hu in the lightning, and the claws of the steel knife were inserted into his chest.

If this catching is really afraid of getting in the stomach, his heart will be caught.

Tang Hu is completely scared. Although he is now improving, he is only a dark-sounding product. He can't compare with Chekhov, who has reached the peak of darkness. He can't even react.

Just then a large, jade-like hand stretched out, grabbed Chekhov's wrist and then threw him out.

Although Qin Haodong saved himself, Tang Hu still scared a cold sweat. He said to Qin Haodong: "Old... old... boss, this seems to be a wolf... a werewolf."

"This is just a hybrid Werewolf. Nothing to fear, give it to me."

Qin Haodong pushed Tang Hu behind him and turned to face Chekhov.

He wants to solve the werewolf in front of him, otherwise he will definitely be a huge threat to the compatriots in Chinatown.

"Hey..."

In the eyes of Chekhov, a glimmer of light flashed, the whole person was like a jumping giant wolf, lightning generally rushed to Qin Haodong, two sharp claws, one grabbed his face, the other grabbed His chest.

"The beads of rice grains dare to shine!"

Qin Haodong did not move his body, his toes lifted gently, and a big foot squatted on the face of Chekhov.

Even though the Werewolf has a strong defense ability after the transformation, it is still unable to withstand the foot kicked by Qin Haodong.

Chekhov was kicked out and flew out for more than a dozen meters. He slammed into the ground and vomited blood.

Although he was beaten so badly, the fierceness of this guy is still there. After a few mouthfuls of blood, he jumped again and again, from top to bottom, grabbing Qin Haodong’s neck.

Qin Haodong frowned, raised his hand and slap on the face of Chekhov.

This slap looks like an adult playing a child, but Chekhov slams down to the ground, and the body even falls below the ground level and is buried in the dirt.

Qin Haodong stepped forward two steps, stepping on Chekhov's chest, and his powerful force sealed the blood of his body. Don't say resistance, that is, you can't lift your fingers.

At this moment, his toes can be used to force the heart of Chekhov immediately.

He looked up and shouted at the woods in front of him: "If I don't come out, I will step on him."

He clearly felt that there was another strong existence hidden in the woods. The smell of the body was not much different from that of Chekhov, but it was even stronger. It should be the president of Zhenlong Society.

"Huaxia people, you are really strong!"

Along with the rough voice, a strong young man came out of the woods.

He looks like he is about 30 years old. He wears a well-dressed suit on his muscular body and has a charm, deep eye sockets, towering nose, and a handsome guy among Westerners.

Qin Haodong said: "Are you Loew?"

"Yes, I am Loew, letting Chekhov, I will fight you."

Qin Haodong's toes were gently picked, and Chekhov's body flew straight out. Loew reached out and placed Chikov on the side.

After the transformation of the werewolf, both the defense and the resilience are extremely strong, Qin Haodong did not kill, Chekhov can not die.

Lof Maibu came to Qin Haodong and said once again: "Chinese people, you are very strong, one of the few strong people I have ever seen, even stronger than the old ghosts in the court!"

Qin Haodong said: "You are not bad, but it is not my opponent, give you two choices, or make a vow, not to be an enemy of the Chinese in this life, or to die."

Loew’s face flashed a look of perseverance. “Although you are strong, I am a warrior and everything is waiting for you to beat me.”

Qin Haodong said: "If you want to fight, then you will take the shot and come up with your strongest strength."

"I will, this is respect for the strong."

Loew said that he took off his suit and threw it aside. He acted on his limbs and said, "Huaxia, I shot."

After talking about his body, he suddenly punched the door of Qin Haodong.

There is not much difference with the newly formed Chekhov. He does not know the martial arts, nor does he have any moves. He relies on instinct to fight.

In contrast, his body is stronger and faster than Chekhov, and the air in the boxing band makes a sharp humming sound.

Seeing such an amazing punch, Tang Hu, Tang Hao and others all scared a cold sweat, and they have not yet played with Loew.

If this guy starts early, these people are bundled together and have no resistance. Fortunately, Qin Haodong is now backing, otherwise they have only one dead end.

In the face of the imposing punch, Qin Haodong shook his head slightly, raising his hand was also a punch.

His fists seem unpretentious, and even without any momentum, there are not too many differences with ordinary people.

But after the two palms touched together, Qin Haodong's body was not moving, but Loew flew out a dozen meters faster than the speed of the coming, and successively broke several large trees.

Qin Haodong said: "It's too weak. I have long said that I want to come up with your strongest strength and change quickly."

He has already seen that this Luf is also a werewolf, although the blood is not saved, but it is higher than the level of Chikov.

Loew climbed up from the ground, and his eyes were extremely dignified. The Chinese people in front of him were terrible. This kind of powerful atmosphere, I am afraid that only the wolf king of their wolves can fight.

Realizing this, he did not dare to hide any more, and looked up and shouted at the moon in the sky.

After the whistling sound, a silvery light in the sky sprinkled, and Loew’s body immediately began to change. The hands became a pair of pointed claws, and the nose mouth suddenly mutated into a werewolf.

Unlike Chekhov, he is taller, and his wolf hair is thicker and more faint.

Qin Haodong looked at the Luofu after the transformation, the strength has been upgraded from the early master class to the master of the peak, equivalent to the nine masters of the Terran.

Like their wolf family, the blood determines everything. If the Sirius of the comprehension world completes the transformation, the strength will be upgraded to a large level and leap to the level of the saint.

For the relationship of impure blood, whether it is Loew or Chekhov, after transformation, it can only reach the strongest level of the current level and cannot break through.

"Hey..."

Loew made a terrible roar, and the forests that shook it all shivered, and countless birds spread their wings to the night sky.

His body rushed forward, like a flying giant wolf. The two claws flashed cold under the moonlight, and they grabbed Qin Haodong's neck.

"Unfortunately, you are still not strong enough."

Qin Haodong even Xuanyuan sword did not come out, punched again.

On the degree of physical strength, his Aoki longevity is not lost in the aftermath of the transformation, and the moves and body methods must be 100 times stronger.

The fist was squatting on Loew's chest, and a sternum collapsed. Loew's blood squirted and flew out.

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