Under Fang Xing's powerful squeeze, the young man's arms broke instantly.

However, this primitive young man no longer had the heart to care about his arms.

If Fang Xing continued to tighten his arms like this, he would definitely be strangled to death.

This primitive young man puts his hopes on getting out of the virtual power obtained through the Nuo mask.

However, how could Fang Xing let him escape?

As soon as the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard opened, Fang Xing's body surface surrounded by electric arcs.

With this layer of non-entitlement power, virtualization cannot have any effect.

For a moment, this primitive young man fell into a desperate struggle.

His arms were broken and squeezed against Fang Xing's chest. The young man could not attack Fang Xing with his hands.

In order to break free from the constraints, he began to rush Fang Xing frantically.

Unfortunately, Fang Xing, as a monk of the Mechanical Sect, was famous for his prosthetic body.

This struggle was just in vain. The primitive young man not only did not hurt Fang Xing at all, but instead hit his face full of blood, and even the Nuo mask on his face fell onto the ship.

Looking at the other party's miserable situation, Fang Xing had no intention of stopping.

Although Fang Xing was unwilling to cause trouble, he was never afraid of trouble.

In such a world where the strong prey on the weak, surrendering will not be exchanged for respect.

As soon as he thought of this, he was so excited that he tightened his hands.

With a crisp crack, the primitive young man who was originally struggling was completely still.

Fang Xing then let go of his hands and let the already squeezed and deformed corpse slide into the water.

The canoe slowly approached the shore. The people on the shore looked at the blood on Fang Xing's face, and a fierce aura came to his face.
Chapter completed!