The distance between eight or nine meters was only a blink of an eye, and the tall body of the little monster leader, which was full of oppression, appeared in front of him.

Looking at the two shaking pectoral muscles in front of him, Yang Xiao was shocked and quickly raised his arms to protect him. With a muffled sound of "bang!", a circle of white smoke and dust exploded between the two, and he was blown away four or five meters away and fell to the ground.

"Hiss, it hurts so much!"

Yang Xiao got up, shook his hands quickly, and grinned.

If it weren't for his physique of 2.9, he would have been shattered and broken. The punch just now was no less than being hit by a large truck driving rapidly!

"What a joke!"

After the leader of the little monster ran away, he yelled at the little monsters around him.

When the little monsters around heard this, they raised the iron forks in their hands and shot them towards Yang Xiao.

"Swish swish--"

Sixty-two iron forks, densely packed like rain, shot towards Yang Xiao.

Facing the iron fork flying over, Yang Xiao's eyes flashed with a flash, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and he acted very calmly.

He suddenly squatted down, curled up his body, and retracted the exposed parts into his clothes. He originally wanted to resist the attack of the iron fork with the defense of his shirt and pants 2.

But what I never expected was that before the iron fork came, a huge stone pot suddenly fell from the sky, and with a rumbling sound, directly covering him inside.

All this happened in just a moment.

"Dingding······"

The projected iron forks hit the stone pot and were bounced away one after another.

After the rain, Zhen Ling ran over with a long-haired lady on her shoulder. She reached out and overturned the stone pot aside and asked anxiously: "Yang Xiao, are you okay?"

Yang Xiao looked at the stone pot beside him with some fear, and the indentation marks on the ground several inches deep, and looked at his childhood sweetheart Zhen Ling and Zhen Dali with a resentful face.

"The situation just now is really a crisis, but fortunately I rescued you in time."

Zhen Ling patted the stone pot with a look of gratitude.

Yang Xiao's face twitched, "Zhen Dali, you are so good. You can throw such a big pot over. Are you not afraid of deviation and smashing me to death?"

Zhen Ling was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then said embarrassedly: "The situation was so dangerous at that time, and my mind was blank. I didn't have so much time to think about it. After reacting, the stone pot had been thrown out."

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something, looked up and down at the half-human-high stone pot, clenched her fists, and realized it later: "But it's so strange, why did my strength suddenly become so big? I really can't figure it out."

You should know that the stone pot weighs at least 100 kilograms. In the past, although Zhen Ling could easily lift it, it would be impossible to throw it so far.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the colorful lights he encountered when he fell into the sinkhole. It was because of the colorful lights that he had added 100 experience points.

In this case, Zhen Ling is likely to have strengthened her strength because of the influence of the colorful lights.

No, it should be more than just increasing your strength. Those colorful lights may be a high-level energy similar to spiritual energy. After entering the human body, they can open up the shackles of the human body? Or they can improve the level of life?

I don’t know if this change is owned by everyone or it is just an individual phenomenon.

Just as Yang Xiao was in deep thought, Zhen Ling suddenly grabbed her forehead, "Forget it, I don't want to. Now I feel full of strength. I just want to fight quickly. Please take good care of Ranran and I will kill that big guy."

She said as she put the dizzy long-legged lady on her shoulders, twisted up the stone pot next to her, and rushed towards the black-headed leader of the little monster.

Facts have proved that with Zhen Ling's current strength, she is enough to fight the leader of the little monster, uh, or crush the opponent.

A half-man-high stone pot hit the little monster leader and fryed it into gravel. At the same time, the opponent's huge body was directly smashed away. Zhen Ling followed closely behind, and a pair of flesh fists turned into a phantom, which kept falling on the little monster leader. The powerful force made the opponent's muscles crack and dark green blood sputter out.

"Okay, so awesome! Why do you all suddenly become so strong?"

Qin Ranran stared at the scene of her best friend beating the monster in front of her, and couldn't help asking Yang Xiao.

As the two of them, she thought she knew them well, but now their performance completely subverted her previous perception.

In the past, although Zhen Ling was very strong and liked to practice boxing, she was not too outrageous. Now she completely exceeded the boundaries of ordinary people. The 100-pound stone pot was as light as nothing in her hands. The huge monster was pressed by her to beat her, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was a superwoman.

Looking at Qin Ranran, the young lady who was only wrapped in two animal skins in front of her, Yang Xiao touched her nose and said, "I don't know this either, maybe it's because she came to this world."

He inferred that Zhen Ling's current strength is at least 6, which is a very powerful value. It is no exaggeration to say that she can deal tons of damage at will.

"Is that true? Then why didn't I change at all?"

Qin Ranran clenched her fists, but did not feel any changes in her power.

"This may be because everyone has different physiques."

Yang Xiao smiled.

After dozens of punches in a row, the force of the little monster leader being punched in instantly exploded. His eyes suddenly bulged, and then they exploded with a "bang".

The dark green flesh and blood scattered like an exploded water bag. After Zhen Ling killed the leader of the little monster, she seemed to have not had enough fun and rushed directly to the little monsters.

The strength of the little monster was completely different from her. She was directly punched through the chest or tore it apart by her. Faced with such a female star, coupled with the death of the leader and the wizard, the little monster's morale instantly dropped to freezing point, and they all showed fearful expressions and fled in all directions, but before they could go far, they were caught up by Zhen Ling and brutally killed.

Looking at the miserable situation of the little monsters, Qin Ranran frowned, "Yang Xiao, do you feel something is wrong with Lingling?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiao immediately reacted. This approach does not look like Zhen Ling's style.

As the little monsters were killed, a trace of vague black aura began to flow out on Zhen Ling's body, and a light red slowly appeared in her pupils.

When Yang Xiao saw the black gas, he thought of magic immediately, but the golden finger clearly had no prompt sound, which means that it was not magic. So the question arises, what exactly is this gas that looks like magic? Why does this phenomenon appear on Zhen Ling? He felt a little uneasy, so he rushed towards Zhen Ling.

When approaching, Zhen Ling was crushing the thigh of a little monster with her feet. The powerful force directly crushed the flesh and bones on the other party's thigh into pieces. "It's too weak, so it's so weak, not at all!"

The little monster let out a shrill scream, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"Zhen Dali?"
Chapter completed!