The shirtless man jumped up suddenly.

Jump seven or eight meters high.

His hands are claw-shaped, and he grabs a rock directly on the cliff.

There is a long, thin whip-like gray flash.

Its tip hit the shirtless man hard on the back of his right hand.

It hurts to eat.

stop.

boom.

The shirtless climber was unsuccessful on this climb and returned to where he came from.

"The rocks here are brittle. If you're okay, don't touch them!"

From the top of the cliff came the lazy voice of a young man.

Not loud.

However, it is enough that the people under the cliff can hear clearly.

"who!"

The shirtless man yelled.

An ordinary young face appeared from the top of the cliff, smiling and squinting at him.

At this moment, the atmosphere immediately turned cold.

A minute or two later, Fang Lang still maintained a smiling posture, without any consciousness of dreaming.

It seems that as long as the two people on the cliff don't move, he can always look at it so calmly.

"Catch him, he's a polluter!"

Suddenly, the shirtless man and the man in police uniform made a loud noise at the same time.

And the heart will accept the prompt when the prompt has no intention of accepting the prompt

Clap clap!

Fang Lang clapped his hands. After making two crisp sounds, he cleared his throat and shouted with open arms.

"Welcome to the African savannah, an open place that doesn't look like a rainforest at all. Do you like it after an extremely wet, cloudless rainforest?"

No one responded.

Both the shirtless man and the man in police uniform looked at him with speechless eyes.

Doesn't seem interested in responding.

Hurry up and attack him, he's a polluter!

Suddenly the man in police uniform pointed at the shirtless man and shouted.

No, not me, he is the real polluter!

When the shirtless man heard the news, he was stunned. Then he recovered quickly, pointed at the other party and yelled with the loudest voice.

.

In response to them, Fang Lang threw two daggers from above.

Looking at the two daggers, the shirtless man and the man in police uniform were shocked at the same time. For some reason, he looked up at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang explained slowly.

"I'm not interested in being your judge of who's real and who's fake. Want to identify yourself? It's easy. Pick up the dagger on the ground and stab yourself with a small knife. Remember, the knife must be strong enough , to be able to silently prove your identity. It will overflow from your body. Then I will naturally know who is the guard, who is the polluter, or both. Come on, let's go!"

The person in the uniform of the guard suddenly moved, and the whole person rushed to the position of the dagger.

But he seems to be one step too late. Another shirtless man was faster than he was with a dagger.

The shirtless man waved.

He plunged the dagger into his stomach as the man in police uniform lunged at him.

He had no chance of stabbing himself.

The abdomen of the man in police uniform was immediately cut open.

A small amount of source force, mainly white, overflows from this opening.

He kicked away the man in police uniform. The shirtless man, dagger in hand, bent his knees again and jumped up.

This time, he jumped even higher.

At the same time, both hands accurately grasped the two protruding rocks on the cliff.

Give it a hard pull.

Go away.

The rock cracked and the shirtless man fell unprepared to the ground.

boom.

His back fell heavily on the ground, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Looking down at him with the probe, Fang Lang said with emotion.

"I told you that the rock on this cliff is brittle. It's as brittle as tofu, but why wouldn't you believe it?"

Lying on the ground shirtless, it hurts.

He looked at Fang Lang fiercely.

If eyes could kill, Fang Lang must have been killed countless times.

"Black mist!"

Just as Fang Lang stood up, apparently about to go down the mountain to deal with the shirtless man, the shirtless man suddenly shouted four words.

There is a cloud of black mist centered on the bareback, and they spread in all directions.

Soon, the shirtless man is completely swallowed up and continues to spread outward.

I squint my eyes.

Fang Lang suddenly grinned.

The black fog was so massive that the main part was at least the size of a football field.

But it's only the size of a football field.

It is still very different in size compared to the African savannah he formed.

At least its black mist took up only a small part of the whole dream.

Scratched his head.

Fang Lang lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"It's a pity that you don't know what your most important opponent is in this dream. Otherwise, you would never use the black mist with energy and effort."

Then Fang Lang's small eyes narrowed

up.

Moo.

Suddenly the sound of a cow was heard.

The cows that had been grazing on the grassland only raised their heads, and their eyes turned red quickly.

They blow hot air from their noses.

less than a second.

Start assembling.

After forming a certain scale, turn around and run towards the dark and foggy area.

Thousands of cows are coming at a gallop!

Picking up their hooves, they ran into the dark and misty place.

After running.

turn around.

Under the guidance of another cow, he ran back from another direction.

After running back and forth seven or eight laps.

What started out as a dense black mist gradually began to fade in color.

When Qianqian reached a certain level, Fang Lang lowered his head, very happy.

The shirtless man fell into the black mist he created, with countless huge hoof prints on his body.

The bones in his body were clearly broken in several places.

As big as a bucket.

I can't even see what that feels like.

He lay motionless on the ground, as if dead.

However, when the black mist completely receded, the black power overflowing from his facial features showed that he was still alive, with only half a breath left.

The man in the police uniform witnessed all this and was stunned.

Even having a big hole in his stomach doesn't stop him from focusing all his attention on his shirtless body.

Hey, do you still have the strength to stand up and walk?

After thinking about it, Fang Lang suddenly rushed towards the man in police uniform.

The man was shocked.

Quickly struggled to stand up.

He made a gift for Fang Lang with full respect, then covered his stomach with his hands, and responded in a deep voice. ..

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