Start from breaking the limits of the human body

The mountains are high and the long bridge crosses the river.

bridge position.

Luca was artificially set.

More than a dozen men with big arms and round waists, armed with knives and axes, stopped a group of merchants who wanted to cross the bridge.

in the air.

There was also a strong smell of blood.

There were several chopped-up corpses lying on the ground, but they were the resisting guards in the caravan.

Without guards.

The rest of the people gathered together under the pressure of these gangsters, squatting on the ground trembling.

But there is one exception.

Wu Dao's nine-foot tall body was covered with black clothes, standing erect behind the squatting crowd, his physique like a wild bear in the forest was exceptionally conspicuous.

He was wearing a bamboo hat, covering his black and golden eyes that were different from ordinary people. Through the black veil, he glanced at the dozen or so robbers at the bridge entrance, slightly surprised in his heart:

This time the chop suey is quite strong.

A dozen robbers.

The leader of the bandit was a fierce man with broad limbs, a great physique, and a hulking waist.

One eye is covered with a black eye patch, and he is carrying a big mace, which looks like the head of the Heifeng Village.

He is also worthy of this temperament.

after all.

The strength of the divine power realm!

Most of the rest of the bandits are tough and soft, while a few are internally strong. They are all masters who can defeat a hundred ordinary people.

'This is interesting. '

Wu Dao looked at the end of the long bridge from a distance, and through the clouds and fog, he could vaguely see a magnificent city standing on the plain.

Lancang City!

White Whale Martial Arts Headquarters!

It's not normal that there is still such a powerful group of bandits raging and roaring only a few tens of miles away.

Because once they enter Canglan City, as long as they pay a certain protection fee to the master of the White Whale Martial Arts Hall, they can protect their lives and lives without any worries.

This group of bandits set up roads and robbed merchants so recklessly, it was tantamount to robbing the Beluga Dojo for food.

Where did they get the guts?

Or……

Someone lent them.

Wu Dao had a guess in his mind, but he didn't think too much about it, because for him, the result was the same.

"Hey, I'm calling you, are you deaf? Take off the bamboo hat, you're quite big, why don't you have eyebrows and eyes high or low?"

A loud and arrogant yelling and cursing sounded, pulling Wu Dao back from his thoughts.

Wu Dao glanced at it.

A tough, black-faced man was yelling at him, with a mouthful of yellow teeth, which was very disgusting.

No wonder he was so arrogant.

These days, Wu Dao wanted to inquire about the news of this world conveniently, and also to make himself less conspicuous.

He has been suppressing his flesh and blood all the time, and the huge spiritual coercion is also contained in his body, and he wears a bamboo hat to hide his appearance.

It's not like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But his current strength, if he doesn't hide it at all, there will be a commotion everywhere, like watching a monkey in a zoo, which annoys him unbearably.

Not to mention.

Now there may still be Huang Longguan behind Mao Ba looking for information about him, so it's not appropriate to be 'famous' for the time being.

It doesn't matter after joining Moby Whale Martial Arts.

In the past few days, Wu Dao has also figured out the size of the power of Huanglong Temple, although it is a somewhat transcendent fairy way on the "mountain".

But it's not enough to say that they are rampant in Guangqing Mansion, and the White Whale Martial Arts Hall is not in vain for them.

It is impossible for the people of Huanglongguan to blatantly target a cocoon-breaking master in the White Whale martial arts school just because of a vague guess.

So all kinds.

Now in the eyes of outsiders.

Wu Dao is just a 'silly big guy' with a personality that is a little different from ordinary people.

This leads to this period of time.

As long as Wu Dao goes wild, nine times out of ten, he will encounter some bandits who rob the road and want to do some free business with him.

at last.

It became Wu Dao again to do business without money with them.

A few days down.

A large number of bank notes almost filled his luggage, and the value was estimated to be no less than tens of thousands of taels of silver, and he could buy a lot of good medicinal materials.

This is not.

Now someone is going to give him money again.

Although it is a bit noisy and annoying, but who can refuse the free money?

"Grandma, pretend to be deaf, right? You better be really deaf, or grandpa will cut off your ears for drinking!"

Seeing Wu Dao standing there without saying a word, the black-faced man immediately felt that he had lost face in front of the boss, rolled up his sleeves, took a few steps, and punched Wu Dao firmly in the heart.

A warrior of rigidity and softness.

After cultivating the body, he tempered his body through various martial arts and fighting methods, and his brute strength was no less than a thousand catties!

Moreover, the strength of the hard and soft realm has been completely revived, and he knows how to use skills to exert his maximum lethality.

With an angry punch.

Even a tiger has to get down.

obviously.

This black-faced man was rushing to get Wu Dao's life. It seemed that killing someone was just for him to eat and drink, which was perfectly normal.

but.

This time he kicked the iron plate.

It is still a physical iron plate.

Boom!

Click!

The black-faced man punched Wu Dao's chest angrily, and suddenly felt that he had hit an indestructible iron plate. The force of the shock caused his hand bones to be broken on the spot, and the pain pierced his heart.

"Ah, my..."

The black-faced man was about to yell in pain and stop.

But before he could cry out, he withdrew his right hand.

Wu Dao's pectoralis major muscle twitched.

Click——

Boom!

The majestic force recoiled on the black-faced man's arm, and the bones and muscles were smashed and broken inch by inch, and finally exploded into a blood mist, and the red and white flesh and blood fragments flew into the faces of several gangsters around.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!!"

The tragic cry overwhelmed the turbulent sound of the river under the bridge.

The black-faced man clutched his bleeding right shoulder, rolled around on the ground like a slaughtered pig, and passed out from the pain without screaming a few times.

Click!

Wu Dao took a step forward, as if he was taking a random step, but his big feet directly crushed the black-faced man's chest, and his viscera were crushed into minced meat.

"ah!!"

Such a bloody and brutal scene.

Some timid female relatives in the caravan present screamed, rolled their eyes, fainted from fright, and their crotches were wet with water.

咴咴咴儿...

The dozen or so horses in the caravan also seemed to feel the ferocious aura of the beast. They neighed in panic, their limbs went limp, and they all knelt down.

call~

Just then.

A gust of mountain wind blows.

Blowing up Wu Dao's bamboo hat veil, revealing those inhuman black and golden eyes, and the two rows of triangular-shaped black steel shark teeth in the grinning smile.

"Not good, Black Eye of the Skull Crusher! The idea hurts, brothers withdraw!"

Qiaokou was wearing a black eyepatch, and when the bandit leader with the mace saw Wu Dao's terrifying black pupils, his only remaining one eye almost burst open, and he was about to run away with a strange scream.

Skull Crusher Black Eyes...

What the hell?

Wu Dao was stunned for a moment, when did he have this name, but now is not the time to think about it.

Boom!

The dragon and elephant trampled on it, and the earth shook!

Seeing these bandits want to flee in all directions.

Wu Daomeng stepped on it, and the ground paved with black stones at the bridge entrance undulated like waves. On the ground, the scattered bone stubbles of the black-faced man suddenly flew up.

call~

Wu Dao tore at the airflow with his big hands, and swept the bone balls that had been raised in his hands, and his fine-grained mental perception instantly locked on to the gangsters in all directions.

Shhhhhh-

bang bang bang!

Under the blessing of hero-level strength, the pieces of bone balls broke through the sound barrier like high-speed shells, tearing the airflow and sending out bursts of sonic booms.

It's just a blink of an eye.

A dozen gangsters hadn't escaped 20 meters, the watermelon above their heads exploded one after another, a cloud of blood burst out, and red and white things flew all over the sky and sprayed.

A body without a head.

But they were still executing the nerve orders, and they ran a long way before falling to the ground again.