Juggernaut should have meat costumes

He can guarantee that even a barbarian fighter cannot block his blow.

And the facts also proved Huang Xing's guess.

Under Huang Chen's terrifying blow, the isolated evil creature was smashed into pieces by Huang Chen's blow.

And the destructive power of Huang Xing's strongest blow is more than that.

After the evil creature was crushed into pieces, the iron sword smashed to the ground with endless power.

With a loud "bang", the ground was instantly smashed into a three-meter-square hole by Huang Xing, and there were even cracks, which spread five or six meters in front of Huang Xing.

With one blow, the evil creature was turned into fragments, and the earth was cracked. This is the power of endless fury plus a fatal blow.

Looking at the power he created, Huang Xing smiled with satisfaction.

And behind Huang Xing, the group of barbarians finally came to their senses.

However, when they were awake, they were also horrified when they saw the pothole in front of Huang Xing and the crack extending five or six meters.

"So strong."

"Sure enough, he is indeed a genius favored by Master Wu Zhu."

"Great, the evil spirit is dead. Sure enough, Lord Wu Zhu is right. With the protection of such a person, our village will be much safer."

"Bless the ancestors, I thought I was going to die this time."

……

Ignoring the shock of the others and the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Huang Xing held the iron sword on his shoulder, looked at the evil spirit that was shattered into powder, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't use the same trick to deal with me twice!"

Having said that, Huang Xing was about to leave to take a rest, but just when Huang Xing turned around, he suddenly thought of something, and a chill suddenly filled Huang Chen's heart.

And in the same way, those barbarians who looked at Huang Xing also changed from shock and joy to horror. At the same time, there were shouts, which sounded in front of Huang Xing.

"Achen, be careful, that evil spirit..."

"Be careful……"

The others were shouting, and Huang Xing woke up suddenly.

"The system didn't prompt, the evil spirit is not dead."

Thinking about the evil that was completely smashed into pieces, and hearing the exclamation of other barbarians, Huang Xing really felt uncomfortable.

"Fuck, you're really stubborn. I'll admit that the fireball with the head can be recovered after being scattered. After all, it's an element, but you are an entity. You can recover anyway. Rebirth from a drop of blood, this is too buggy."

Although he complained in his heart, the sudden chill and the shouts of the barbarian villagers made Huang Xing turn around suddenly.

"I hope that this evil resurrection needs to be gathered just like the fireball with the head. In this way, I still have a little time, otherwise, it will be troublesome."

With such a thought in mind, Huang Xing hoped that the evil spirits would gather together and recover, so that Huang Xing could break it up again before it could gather.

However, after looking back, Huang Xing found that the evil fragment was still in good condition, and it didn't look like it had recovered.

And this made Huang Xing completely confused.

"What's going on, that evil spirit hasn't recovered!"

Just when Huang Xing was surprised, the shouts of the barbarians in front finally reached Huang Xing's ears.

"Achen, be careful with your head."

"On the head?"

Looking up, Huang Chen suddenly found that the sky had darkened, no, it wasn't that the sky had darkened, but something was pressing on Huang Chen's head, blocking his sky.

Huang Xing was not too stupid, he understood everything almost as soon as he saw the black object.

"Damn it, I made a mistake. The evil this time is not that weird person, but this black umbrella. That weird person is just a puppet manipulated by the black umbrella."

Chapter 36 Fight consumption, come on! (for collection)

"The evil this time is not that strange man, but this black umbrella, and that strange man is just a puppet manipulated by the black umbrella."

At this point, Huang Xing understood why the system didn't send any notification after killing the weirdo. What he killed was just a puppet.

But now, it's not the time to think about it. When Huang Xing looked up, the black color suddenly covered him.

At the same time, black mist sprayed out from under the umbrella.

A large amount of black mist instantly enveloped Huang Xing, making his figure a little blurry.

It's just that it's blurry, and it's a phenomenon seen by outsiders.

As for Huang Xing himself, when the black mist shrouded him, he only had one feeling.

"cold!"

The mist was extremely cold, and what was even more frightening was that as soon as the mist appeared, it penetrated into Huang Xing's body, making his body a little paralyzed.

If this situation is encountered by other people, those human beings will be completely invaded by the mist in an instant, turning into another puppet of the black umbrella.

But this time, Black Umbrella was greedy and found Huang Xing, and this was its nightmare.

"If you find other people and control them to use your sword skills to fight me, I will still be a little afraid, but I have never been worthless if I fight for consumption!"

Don't forget that although Huang Xing is a swordsman, his strongest is never agility, nor super strength, but physique, with an added value of up to 44 points.

The terrifying physique brought Huang Xing extremely strong vitality and resistance to various negative effects.

Facing the black umbrella for the first time, Huang Xing was hit in the heart by the strange energy of the black umbrella.

Faced with such an attack, other people would be dizzy even if they didn't have a sudden cardiac arrest.

But Huang Xing, with his strong physique, just resisted when his eyes went dark.

Afterwards, he was able to spit out energy and blood, forcing the black umbrella back.

Now, the black mist sprayed by the black umbrella is really weird, it can turn people into puppets, but before it enters Huang Xing's body, it is melted away by Huang Xing's exuberant blood.

Afterwards, the black mist continued to spit out, but the blood on Huang Xing's body also flowed hotter and hotter.

The heartbeat of "dong dong dong" kept ringing in the black mist, and the cold black mist kept spewing out, as if there was no sign of stopping, but this didn't make Huang Xing feel a little bit afraid.

"Fighting consumption, this is my specialty."