The way of heaven is so big, the opening rewards a hundred years of internal strength

The so-called outlaw lunatic secret skill is actually a state. When this secret skill is activated, it will be immune to [-]% of skill control and ability damage. At the same time, its own damage will be doubled directly.

However, the duration is only ten seconds, so when he knew his secret skill, Liu Lang laughed and said that this secret skill should not be called an outlaw lunatic, but a ten-second real man.

Although it is not invincible, it is immune to [-]% of damage and has abilities. What is the difference between this and invincible.

When the state of extrajudicial lunatic is activated, the spirit of attacking and controlling Liu Lang disappears. Then, the sawtooth ghost's huge mouth is about to swallow Liu Lang's entire head, and the mind digger's sharp blade-like hands are about to pierce Liu Lang. When he was talking, his 133 years of internal energy unreservedly vented out.

As if a thunderbolt had been released from Liu Lang's body, the violent internal force directly sent the Sawtooth Ghost and the Mind Digger flying away, who were caught off guard.

"Gannima, tell you to bite your head and eat me with a flame burst palm."

Liu Lang, who almost capsized in the gutter, erupted wildly. After hitting the Flame Explosion Palm, which was upgraded to a top-grade martial skill, the sawtooth ghost was thrown backwards by the impact. His big mouth was riddled with holes, and the jagged teeth in his mouth were also smashed to pieces.

This is not over yet, Liu Lang's body flickered, Lei Shunbu started, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the Mind Digger who was thrown out, and then trampled on the Mind Digger's arms fiercely with both feet.

With a scalp-numbing creaking sound, the two arms of Mind Digger were completely broken by Liu Lang.

"Dig out Lao Tzu's heart? I'm going to abolish your hand."

A flaming palm crippled the Sawtooth Ghost, and another Lei Shunbu crippled the hands of the Mind Digger. Liu Lang's tyrannical performance shocked the audience.

"Damn it, who are you?" The painter couldn't calm down at this moment, the power displayed by the young boy in front of him was so terrifying that even he felt a little threatened.

Liu Lang didn't answer the artist's question. There were only two seconds left in his outlaw state. Before the time was up, he stepped on Lei Shunbu and came to the one-eyed evil monster, followed by a burst of flames. Shoot hard.

In 133 years, the catharsis of internal power caused the strange eyes of the one-eyed evil monster to explode directly, and the blue-red juice splashed everywhere.

The one-eyed evil monster's ability was originally the most weird and peculiar, but its ability was completely restrained by the state of an outlaw lunatic, so basically it had no resistance and was violently bombarded and killed by Liu Lang.

"How, how could it be, how could it be like this."

At this moment, the painter can no longer calm down. You must know that the painting of the night walk of the ghosts he summoned is a complete and top-notch destructive-level painting spirit. Although it is not destructive-level weird, its power is terrifying. will be killed in any case.

And Liu Lang not only maimed three, but also abolished one, leaving only one horned giant ghost looking at Liu Lang with fear on his face.

"It's you next."

After erupting with unparalleled strength, Liu Lang looked at the painter and the one-horned Hercules in the field.

From his point of view, the remaining two were no longer a threat to him, but seemed to have sensed Liu Lang's murderous intent. The artist did not hesitate to give orders to the one-horned Hercules.

"Use your ability to show that kid some color."

Following the painter's words, the one-horned ghost showed a bit of hesitation, as if there was some restriction on using his own abilities, and seeing that the one-horned ghost was disobedient, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across the artist's face.

He patted the drawing board in his hand. Immediately, after the drawing board vibrated slightly, the one-horned Hercules seemed to have suffered some kind of injury, showing signs of painful struggle. Finally, with a roar, it directly pulled off the one-horn on its forehead.

"Blood."

After forcibly tearing off the one horn on his forehead, the one-horned ghost went berserk completely, and his body began to swell with the rioting blood in his body. After a while, his whole body became bigger, and then the veins all over his body arched like earthworms. The unicorn Hercules rushed towards Liu Lang.

"roll."

Liu Lang is not false at all, most of these demons and ghosts are equivalent to the state of his internal strength that has exploded for six to seventy years, so he is not false at all.

However, when the two collided together, Liu Lang's body swayed slightly. The eruption of this one-horned mighty ghost was too ferocious. With Liu Lang's 133-year internal force running at full strength, he could only retreat three times. step.

Although it was only three steps back, it seemed to make the one-horned ghost even more tyrannical and manic. Its eyes flashed, and it directly grabbed Cheng Chaoyang who was hiding aside and shivering. Then, under Liu Lang's condensed eyes, the one-horned ghost shot straight away. He broke Cheng Chaoyang's neck with his hands, and then stuffed the headless Cheng Chaoyang into his mouth.

"Beast~"

Although he didn't deal with Cheng Chaoyang, the anger in Liu Lang's heart still began to soar when he saw that he was also a human being but became a ration for a demon.

"Death to me." Amidst the roar, the Flame Burst Palm flew out like an overwhelming sea, and hit the one-horned Hercules fiercely. The terrifying explosive damage directly caused the One-horned Hercules to let out a wailing sound.

The terrifying power of the flame palm even directly left a clear flame palm print visible to the naked eye on the unicorn's body. Through the flame palm print, one can see the organs in the unicorn's body. Liu Lang almost missed it with this blow. The one-horned Hercules pierces through.

"Damn boy, this is to destroy all my painting slaves!"

Seeing the miserable condition of the one-horned Hercules, the painter showed a hint of ferocity, and he slapped the drawing board fiercely.

"Let the one-horned Hercules explode with all its strength, isn't there a few blood eaters next to him? After eating all these blood eaters, it is enough to make the violent blood technique exert a stronger power. I don't believe that I can't take this kid."

When the painter gave the order, the unicorn, who was already close to madness, didn't hesitate at all. He endured the pain in his chest, and then grabbed Wang Kun and another ninth-rank warrior. Eat them into your mouth one bite at a time.

"Death to Lao Tzu."

Seeing this scene, Liu Lang was completely furious, Lei Shunbu, and the flame bursting palms were hit one after another, and the one-horned mighty ghost he hit backed back again and again, and the turbulent internal force made the painter's face even more ugly.

"In addition to those few masters in Yuxing City, how come there is such a powerful warrior? Today, this variable must be killed in the cradle."

After making up his mind on the artist's side, he opened his roll and took out the bloody blueprints, the drawing board in his hand suddenly trembled.