Chapter 1893

But in the next moment, everyone's smiles suddenly froze.

The hidden weapons that shot like electricity all hit Lin Beichen's face, but they didn't break even one of his hairs.

The sharpest point of the hidden weapon, which could kill an emperor instantly, pierced Lin Beichen's facial skin. It was only slightly dented, and then bounced off the face.

What?

(?Д?)ノ?

What a thick skin.

Are there such 'shameless' people in the world?

The eyes of the two people who fired the hidden weapons almost popped out.

They used their best hidden weapons to kill who knows how many people and sent countless strong men on their way. In the process, it was not like no one blocked their hidden weapons.

But no one has ever been able to defeat their attacks by standing still and relying solely on their face to deflect them away.

At this time, the giant man who had transformed into a bald bear had rushed forward like lightning.

His claws sparked in the air as they moved at high speed, tearing apart white cracks in the void barrier. Like the sharpest weapons in the world, he struck Lin Beichen hard with left and right blows. on the temples.

Even a piece of imperial gold would be smashed into tatters in an instant.

Sure enough, the sound of cracking bones filling the air.

But the next moment, what sounded was the miserable howl of a bald bear.

Because his pair of bear claws shattered into pieces.

The two claws that had killed a high-level star-level warrior hit Lin Beichen's temples like rotten wood hitting gold and iron. The hardness of both sides was not at the same level at all. They shattered and exploded, and blood flew everywhere.

"Roar."

The bald bear's eyes were scarlet. He lowered his head and hit Lin Beichen's forehead hard with his huge head.

Why is his head bald?

Because of practicing.

What kind of exercise do you do?

The secret technique of Shattering Stars.

It is equivalent to low martial arts iron head skill.

Because the density and strength of his head were too high, even when he was transformed, he could no longer grow hair on his head.

Once upon a time, the bald bear's bald head was invincible, breaking the imperial weapon, smashing the stars, and killing the Star Lord.

His head is harder and stronger than his claws.

This is his final shot.

He was confident that he could knock Li Shaofei's head to pieces in an instant - or at least make him dizzy and lose his fighting ability.

But the ideal is full and the reality is cruel.

A ten thousandth of a second later, the bald bear discovered something that made him desperate.

The opponent's head is harder than his.

Click.

It was like a watermelon hitting an iron ball hard.

The bald bear's head was opened in an instant, the skull was instantly torn apart, and the 'meat' inside was sprayed out.

And the terrifying power of shock followed the broken head and directly affected his body, and then he was so proud of it. After the transformation, a huge body comparable to the relics of the prehistoric times was directly shaken like porcelain, and appeared. There were cracks one after another, and then they collapsed and collapsed quickly.

For a moment when his thoughts were distracted, the bald bear issued a soul torture that he would never rest in peace——

"Li Shaofei's head is so hard, why isn't he bald?"

Then, his body completely collapsed.

The soul flew out and fled back in panic.

But with the existence of the soul-inducing lamp, how could it be possible to escape?

The green light shines down.

The soul of the bald bear floated towards the green lamp involuntarily, shrinking continuously, and was finally imprisoned within the lampshade, unable to escape despite a desperate struggle.

At this time, the middle-aged scribe who was painting at random finally finished his painting.

"In the painting of heaven and earth, I am the master of the sky and the fire."

He waved the brush in his hand.

A pattern of blazing fire appeared on the scroll, burning the figure in the words.

At the same time, in front of Lin Beichen, groups of terrifying sky fires appeared out of thin air, almost burning through the space, surrounding him, and burning like crazy.

"Um?"

Lin Beichen was surprised: "Interesting."

This secret technique of painting hurtful people is really eye-catching.

But this level of flames couldn't pose any real threat to him, and it couldn't even scorch and bend his hairs.

"Are there any other means?"

Lin Beichen looked at the middle-aged scribe excitedly.

The middle-aged scribe felt his scalp numb.

He is the last one to wish my eight million female readers a happy Goddess’ Day.

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