"If we don't come back, we can only eat you."

Standing in the gray and white figure, countless blinking eyes staring at the woman opposite her arms, Wang Ruhu took a step forward, and the moment she fell, her body was giggling, and with the steps, it expanded step by step, and the right arm gradually deformed and hung to the ground, like another weird head with a long neck, swallowing and spitting a conical tongue.

"No!"

The woman on the half-kneeling ground looked at the figure approaching, her body trembled slightly, but her expression was indescribable. Without any hesitation, she instantly pushed the ground and stretched it straightened. Then, she pulled her front foot and turned it around, and rushed towards the ashes window. With a 'slam', she smashed the window frame and fell to the vertical wall.

'hehe......'

Wang Ruhu opened his mouth slightly and chuckled. The countless human-like eyes of animals turned wildly. The next moment, he suddenly rushed, and the broken window frames and the surrounding walls raised outwards, exploding under his burly figure.

The falling body suddenly stepped on the wall with both feet, dragged his right arm and ran wildly in a horizontal posture, chasing the woman falling below.

Running wildly at high speed, the weight of the falling distance instantly narrowed the distance. Wang Ruhu's condition was in an unknown explosion at this time. With a quick step, the wall was sunk directly into the wall. When he rushed to about the fifth floor, his thick right arm spread his five fingers and the bloody mouth in his palm poked out his cone-long tongue.

In an instant, Mira, who was falling at the bottom, felt the sound of breaking through the air behind her, stepped on her feet and jumped forward, but her ankles suddenly tightened. The woman turned around, and her scarlet tongue rolled around her neck, and her body was pulled away from her original position.

Just as he fell to the second level, Mira also opened her mouth and stabbed Wang Ruhu's face with her long tongue. Wang Ruhu grabbed her tongue with her left hand and pulled the person closer. The woman punched her cheek with her backhand. The huge force only made Wang Ruhu slightly tilt her head. The moment she fell to the ground, her slender legs kicked on the man's chest. The latter grabbed the woman's face and landed on the ground together.

boom!

The huge object hit the ground and the ground collapsed, the nearby walls vibrated, and the window glass turned into pieces in the bursting shock wave. In the smoke and dust, Mira learned from the knowledge she drew, her fists and legs, and her legs were rushing to her broad chest and abdomen.

Wang Ruhu's body was also shaking in the ******-like kick, but he looked at the other person without any expression on his face. Suddenly, he punched the woman's abdomen with his left hand. The force of the fist was so fierce that it penetrated. The clothes and cloth behind the woman's back were thrust open, revealing her fair back.

The next second, his thick arm swung horizontally, and a loud bang was heard. The woman was swept away from the sky. The moment she fell, Wang Ruhu's huge right fist clenched tightly, swung it away in the air, and suddenly hovered, a faint roar of tigers hit the air, and the manic in his eyes became clear.

Bang.

The woman brushed his hovering fist without any obstacles and landed straight onto the ground. Wang Ruhu shook his head hard, clenched his teeth, and punched his right arm with his left hand, making a painful roar.

"roll......."

He squeezed out with a thigh between his teeth, and his slightly awake consciousness blurred again, and then he fell into darkness.

roar!

The shocking tiger roar resounded in his ears.

Bang!

The head seemed to be hit hard, something was rushing inside, shaking wildly.

"roll--"

The moment he came back from consciousness, his right hand clenched tightly and slammed hard at his side. Wang Ruhu roared, opened his eyes and sat up.

The blur between the view gradually became clear. An oil painting was hanging on the wall, a gray door closed, and outside the gap of the curtains pulled up, the color of the night was the color of the night.

Click ~

The door suddenly opened, and the bright light shone on the black man Tori and threw it into the room, landing on Wang Ruhu's face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party in surprise.

‘......Why am I back here?’

The black young man over there was wearing a belt and waved his hand to let a black woman in the living room leave the apartment. Then he pressed the switch on the light wall and walked to the bed and squatted down.

"Master Wang, are you having a nightmare?"

"Why am I back?" Wang Ruhu looked at his right hand, his gloves were intact, and his white shirt was intact, without any traces of tearing. He felt a little confused for a moment.

When Tori heard about this, he went to pour him a glass of water.

"Of course you came back by yourself, it was a bit strange, like sleepwalking, greeting you, but there was no response. Once you came back, you lay down on the bed and fell asleep."

Sleepwalking?

Wang Ruhu frowned with thick eyebrows, his mind was confused, but he still vaguely remembered what happened before. It could not be a dream, it could not be...

And that woman, what happened later?

He asked Tori to go out first, grabbed the quilt and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, got up and walked to the window to open the curtain, looking at the night lights illuminated by the street lights outside, calming down.

The soft, apricot yellow light was draped on him like a layer of gauze. In the quietness of the night, I could clearly hear my heart beating. The right arm felt that it had a different power than in his body. Even the blood was slowly connecting with his blood vessels at the intersection of the iron rings.

Sure enough, there was another change, and the power was strengthened again.

I took off my shirt and threw it away on the bed. My muscles were tangled and my raised chest looked like metal under the light. I poked my fingertips hard, and it was extremely hard.

I used the martial arts that I still remember, and the sweat beads covered with my skin slowly evaporated, and wisps of white air floated around me.

The door opened, and Tori reached into half of his body with a bowl of ice cream and asked him if he wanted to have a bowl. Seeing this scene, he bumped into the door and sat back on the sofa with the ice cream, staring at the TV screen in a daze. He couldn't accept it for a moment. He described the scene just now, and instantly felt that the ice cream in his hand was no longer fragrant.

It took a long time to go.

Wang Ruhu opened his eyes and moved his hands that were hanging beside him. When he slowly lifted up, the joints of his elbows made a crisp sound of joints. His shoulders and waist moved, and his muscles stretched. The room was full of bones twisting, which was connected together.

He turned around and walked out of the room, walked to the stove in the sight of the black young man, took a knife, handed the tip of the knife to his arm with his strength, and the blade instantly twisted and curled, reaching the handle of the knife.

Bang!

Tori's eyes widened, and the paper bowls containing the ice cream in his hand fell off the floor, and he was stunned.

Wang Ruhu looked at the only hilt in his hand. With his strength, he could actually hurt himself, but his skin was safe and sound, but he couldn't be happy.

For warriors, excessively increasing power is not easy to master, and to a large extent, it is from the red liquid attached to the right arm.

Thinking about what happened before, the demon star on his right arm seemed to be inconsistent with the demon star on the woman.

"Things... are getting more and more interesting."

"Master Wang?"

On the sofa over there, Tori called in a low voice. Wang Ruhu glanced at him, threw the towel for him, and walked to the bathroom to wash up in silence.

The next morning, just like an office worker, I went to Anchorton and decided to get the things directly today!
Chapter completed!