Chapter 2128 I Am Not a Human, I Am a Dragon

The distance between Heibao and the chief of the thorn pigs was not far, so no matter who attacked whom, it was difficult to defend.

Boom!

The chief of the thorn pigs was delighted, and a punch from behind hit Heibao in the back.

"Hei boy, go to hell!"

This sudden change made all the human and demon tribes in the audience stunned.

They saw that the ferocious face of the chief of the thorn pigs had completely lost its human appearance, and the appearance of the pig head of the thorn pig was revealed.

In an instant, the whole audience was dead silent!

Even the scorching fire dragon dissipated in the air in an instant.

This...

Heibao was motionless, his body was stiff like a puppet.

"Humph! This man has been beaten to pieces by my punch, and his soul has been shattered."

The chief of the thorn pigs sneered at the human race, and said lightly: "Catch them all and negotiate with Zhang Xing."

As he said that, he didn't even look at Heibao, walked in front of him, and then stretched out a finger and pushed Heibao's forehead.

He thought that with just a light touch, Heibao would fall to the ground like a ball of mud.

But...

It didn't fall down as he imagined!

The finger didn't move Heibao.

Huh? The chief of the thorn pig tribe still didn't look back, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, and he tapped again with his finger.

The "corpse" behind him was like a mountain, motionless!

That's not right!

The corpse was cold and had no temperature, why couldn't it be pushed down?

He found that all the thorn pigs in front of him looked at him with a very strange look.

The chief of the thorn pig tribe didn't think much, and pushed again with his fingers.

Why didn't it move?

Could this human being be nailed to the ground like a stake after death?

The chief of the thorn pig tribe turned his head and looked at Heibao with a surprised face.

What caught his eyes was a grinning expression.

He couldn't sense any breath of life.

Strange!

It's obviously dead!

I don't believe I can't knock you down.

He poked Heibao's forehead again.

But it was still extremely hard and could not be pushed at all.

Since it could not be pushed down, then knock it down.

The chief of the thorny pig tribe failed to show off, and was inevitably embarrassed.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and punch, he seemed to see the corner of Heibao's mouth suddenly move.

Swish!

A creepy feeling instantly swept over his body.

He didn't care about continuing to push Heibao down, and was frightened and hurried to retreat.

But at this moment, he clearly saw that the arc of Heibao's mouth corner was getting bigger and bigger.

The grim smile on his face was getting more and more creepy.

He is still alive!

The chief of the thorny pig tribe was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately dodged and retreated.

"Puff!"

Just as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

The divine power in his body was scattered in an instant, and he didn't even have the strength to retract his fingers.

"Hehe! Sorry, my muscles and bones are hard, and my soul is even more powerful.

You... are a little too sentimental."

Staring at Hei Bao's mouth as he spoke, and his face with a trifle of smugness in his grin, the chief of the thorn pig tribe was stunned.

"No! This is impossible! How could I not kill you with my full-strength punch?

You are only at the second level of the divine realm, how could you not be hurt by my punch?"

The chief of the thorn pig tribe murmured in disbelief.

"There must be injuries, after all, you are at the third level of the divine realm, and it was a sneak attack, how could I avoid it.

If it were any other human, his internal organs would definitely be smashed to pieces by you, and he would die immediately."

Hei Bao said, opening his mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Hei Bao leaned close to the ear of the chief of the thorn pig tribe and whispered: "I am not a human, I am a dragon."

After that, he gently clenched the palm of his hand inserted in the chest of the chief of the thorn pig tribe.

Puff!

A scorching flame instantly burned the inner palace of the chief of the thorn pig tribe.

"You..."

The chief of the thorn pig stared with horrified eyes and turned into nothingness in the flames.

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