Since the third stage of evolution, Fang Mo has never tried his best.

At this time, he felt that his speed might be able to increase again, so he poured more strength on his legs.

In this case, his way forward began to become less peaceful...

Rumble!

Rumble!

Bang, bang, bang!

Stepping on the wall, the movement he made was not weaker than a full-strength forklift, but stronger.

This made him extremely surprised, and his heart was also shocked by the speed and bursting power.

The speed is indeed faster, and the explosive power and strength are indeed stronger.

However, the sequelae are here.

He couldn't stop at any time, but at the moment he wanted to stop, he stepped forward for an unknown distance, causing holes the size of a basketball to appear on every floor.

After a long while, he fell to the ground.

Looking at his own mark on the original bustling street, on several floors, he couldn't help but pinch himself severely.

"No pain? Is it a dream?"

He didn't believe in evil, and twisted his arm hard.

This time it was no longer like the last time, at most it was like a soft towel swiping across, but as if something grabbed his body... it hurts!

"hiss!"

He took a breath, looked behind him in disbelief, and then looked at his feet without shoes, and half of his trousers turned into cropped trousers, muttering: "I am now Is it so strong? If you can be a demolition brigade, you can't be a brigade leader in an instant?"

"This is much easier to use than any excavator or forklift. It doesn't even use fuel consumption. Just eat and drink enough..."

This made him amazed again and again, and he was even more proud of his strength.

He had never thought that one day he would become so strong, he was no longer human, and Superman couldn't even describe his current state.

If he had to use one thing to describe it, Fang Mo felt that he was now a humanoid Gundam.

too strong!

"No wonder, I just kicked a big hole in the chest of the Destroyer Behemoth. If I use my full strength, I am afraid it will be more than just a big hole..."

"I, might pass through its chest?!"

After a long while, he recovered his calmness, and his heart was full of expectations for Ye Qingcheng.

He wanted to know whether this traverser had such a strong himself.

Suddenly.

He felt a burst of darkness in the sky, as if a low-flying plane passed by while it was under the sun.

illusion?!

Fang Mo murmured, raising his head and looking to the sky, his mouth couldn't close in an instant.

It was a huge and terrifying monster. Its two wings spread out and it was about 20 meters in size. Between the two wings, there was a muscular body.

On the whole, this thing looks like a bat that has grown countless times larger, with a dark body and scarlet brilliance in the eyes.

Fang Mo didn't dare to move, because he could feel it, and he certainly couldn't deal with this guy.

At least, people can fly, but he can't.

But the monster didn't take him seriously, and after a disdainful glance, it continued to flap its wings and fly in one direction.

"I, I, am I right?"

He couldn't believe it, the meaning in the monster's eyes was actually expressing... He was so nodded, there was not enough food at all, people don't care!

That look filled Fang Mo with inferiority.

Isn't even the food for others not enough?How weak is this?

When he was about to fly up to teach this guy a lesson, he vaguely felt bad.

Especially in the lower part of the opponent's body, something seems to stand out...

Puff!

boom!

Rumble!

A sticky thing fell from the sky and landed just about five meters in front of him. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have been covered by that thing just now...

This thing is nothing else.

Anyone who has gone out or seen a bird knows what it is.

That's right, just like those birds who don't understand the rules and do not have any politeness to do things, this monster also threw a mine in the air.

But compared to bird droppings, which is disgusting at most, but it doesn't smell clean...

"vomit!"

Fang Mo, who had just eaten, vomited out instantly, his face turned green. He looked at the black and white things on his body, and the anger in his eyes began to brew.

He now wants to go to the sky and blow him up with a punch.

However, he soon found that he could not keep up with the opponent's speed even if he doubled his speed.

Because in the blink of an eye, it has just left a black spot.

If he remembered correctly, the thing should have flapped its wings fiercely just now.

He stretched out his middle finger and said angrily at the black spot in the sky: "Sooner or later, I will pull you down from the air, wash and peel you, throw it into the pot, and chop 3,600 knives. Turn you into dumpling filling..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that there was something on his side.

He turned his head stiffly, looked at a large group of huge bats in the sky, and couldn't help but say: "Damn!"

boom!boom!boom!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

...

Fang Mo used to think that the TV shows were just random acts, and there would be no sound at all when a bomb dropped on a real airplane.

But at this moment, he felt that he was really naive before.

This group of impolite birds or other monsters seemed to have found a good position when he topped his head. At the lower part of the body, things began to appear, and then the "things" With the kind of voice on the TV, it fell down quickly.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Fang Mo's speed is good, but there are too many monsters that can't stand flying past. He is unavoidable in the end, and he is directly covered by a "bomb".

At this moment, he has no love for life.

I thought I was already very strong, even strong enough to walk sideways in this world, but who knows, I was tortured by such a group of things before I just came out and started to have fun...

They were just a handful of "convenience", which made him embarrassed beyond description.

He didn't even know if he was still alive.

All kinds of violent odors hit his nostrils from time to time, making his nostrils, mouth, body...

It's all that kind of scary taste, and that scary little bit.

For the first time.

Fang Mo felt that the birds in the sky were so annoying, "From now on, I see that those who can fly are my enemies! I am going to bake you! No, wash your intestines first, ah ah Ahhhhh!"

He, who had been tortured to the point of madness, roared at the black spots that went away in the sky.

Fledgling.

It is a powerful moment.

The swelling heart hasn't even had time to give birth.

He was educated severely by a group of people who didn't know how to be polite and didn't care about hygiene.