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Chapter Twelve Facts Prove I'm a Devil

“How does it feel?”

Tang Feng came out and asked this sentence at Mary to resolve everyone's embarrassment.

Of course, Mary could understand what he really meant, so she nodded and replied, "Yes, this time it was much faster than before."

In less than half an hour, she could clearly feel that her life form was weakening rapidly, which meant...

"It means that it shouldn't be too difficult for me to kill you two."

Tang Feng rubbed his hands, deliberately looked gloomy, and turned to look at Hancock: "I'm going to do something to hurt Mary now, will you run away?"

Bang!

He fucked Mary out with one punch.

"What are you doing?"

Hancock was shocked. He never thought that this guy Tang Feng would turn against him in an instant and do whatever he wanted.

"I just exposed my true face."

Tang Feng flashed, caught up with Mary who was fucked away, and kicked her down in vain.

boom!

Mary fell to the ground from a height of dozens of meters, and she was deeply trapped in the soil. Although she was not injured, it was obvious that her strength had indeed dropped significantly. Otherwise, Tang Feng would never be able to do this in such a close-knit fight.

The difference between experts is a slight difference and a slight change is enough to ensure that Tang Feng has the absolute advantage.

Before Mary could crawl out of the pit, Hancock rushed over to stop Tang Feng, but the bad guy named Tang was faster than him and pulled him out with a stick.

Killing Wei's stick came on stage, and the first time he smashed several blood holes on Hancock's shoulder, which made him taste the long-lost pain.

It should be the first time I have suffered so much after I lost my memory.

"Dang, what are you doing?"

Hancock touched his right shoulder and touched his blood.

He was really injured when he saw blood.

The superhero tights, which could not leave any traces of bullets in heavy machine guns, did not play a defensive role at all. His originally invulnerable body could not withstand Tang Feng's seemingly casual stick.

"If I can hurt you, I can kill Mary."

Tang Feng held the killing stick and swooped down at Mary below: "Hancock, what should you do?"

Mary had just rushed out of the pit and was about to avoid it horizontally, but Tang Feng teleported and flashed directly behind her, knocking her back with a stick.

Mary screamed, not only was she injured her back, but she also sprayed a large mouthful of blood from her mouth.

Both of their blood were even taken to prison by Tang Feng, shamelessly. These were all good cloning genes and research materials, and they were reluctant to waste them.

Even the weakened version of the Superhuman gene.

The Killing Stick can indeed severely damage Superman, but half a month ago, Tang Feng would definitely not be able to do so easily. The main reason is that they were too close and had been together for too long.

In addition, Mary has confirmed that this time the weakening came very quickly.

Although they have not been weakened to the point where they can be injured by a bullet, under Tang Feng's killing stick, their strength is no longer enough.

Mary's injury made Hancock almost crazy, and he yelled and rushed towards Tang Feng.

But it was useless. His flight speed has slowed down significantly. He could not touch Tang Feng at first, but now he has become...

Bang!

Tang Feng hit his butt with a hard stick, and created no less than ten chrysanthemums for him.

In the moment, the head of the Killing Stick became twice as big as the length of each spike was more than ten centimeters, thicker than the thumb.

If you do this, the iron man will burst into screams.

"Hancock, do you really think you did it right?"

Tang Feng had not yet condensed the magic image of the Apocalypse Demon King. His face at this moment was interpreting the cruelty of the Demon King. Hancock, who was full of ass and chrysanthemums, grabbed Mary who wanted to escape and dragged her back from a hundred meters away.

"Walk!"

While Mary tried her best to resist, she screamed at Hancock: "Go away, go away!"

No matter what kind of intentions Tang Feng has, the two supermen must stay away from each other in order to have the ability to fight against him. Otherwise, the longer the time, the more you will be tortured in front of him.

Hancock was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was: You are in danger, how can I escape? Doing that, am I still a man?

But in a blink of an eye, he realized again: Yes, you must be separated and stay away from each other, which is the best way to save yourself.

But if he ran away and Mary was really killed by Tang Feng, what should he do?

Just two seconds after he was hesitant, Marie was beaten by Tang Feng with her divine power and her mouth was covered in blood. She was still shouting wildly: "Go, go, go!"

Hancock couldn't stand it anymore, and finally made up his mind and stared at Tang Feng with an extremely fierce look: "If you dare to do that, I will kill you and will never let you go!"

call……

He endured his grief, turned around, flew into the distance as fast as possible, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

While he can still fly so fast.

As soon as he left, Tang Feng stopped and put away the killing stick, but his divine power still tightly trapped Mary.

“Really soon.”

Tang Feng said to Mary in a gentle tone: "In just half an hour, I can torture two Supermans."

Under the trap of his divine thoughts, Mary clearly felt her weakness, and at this time she also vaguely realized Tang Feng’s true intention. She no longer struggled, but just sighed: “You are like a devil.”

"Maybe that's it."

Tang Feng let go of her and threw a small porcelain bottle over: "Patch this on the wound, and there will be no scar left after healing."

When the life form is weakened, Superman will actually leave scars after heals, and the scars on Hancock's body are the best proof.

It doesn't matter to men. Mary is a big beauty after all, and Tang Feng can still consider this detail.

"Thanks!"

Mary asked with a complicated expression with the help of the porcelain bottle: "You are just doing this to make him understand?"

"Yes."

Tang Feng nodded: "Otherwise he will harass you again and again. The only thing that can stop him in this world is your blood."

Hancock was a kind of infatuated person and was a little stubborn. Only by letting him understand that the proximity of the two Supermans could indeed threaten Mary's life safety, could he restrain himself.

For your happiness, I can stay away.

He is such a fool.

"You go home first."

Tang Feng finally said to Mary: "I'll go find him, otherwise this fool would be so anxious that he smoked."

Swish!

A teleporter chased Hancock.

Mary held the porcelain bottle and stood there for a while before shook her head and sighing, and flew up.

Tang Feng's divine power expanded to a radius of several hundred kilometers. He only needed one teleportation to catch up with Hancock, who was still hesitating.

Because this guy was still hesitating: How far should I escape so that Mary could recover her strength and escape from the clutches of that bastard Tang Feng?

Swish!

Tang Feng appeared out of thin air and stopped him. The first sentence was: "She is back home, don't worry, she is very good."

"Give you..."

Hancock cursed and almost rushed over and beat him up, but he still held back because when the bastard teleported over, he took out the terrifying stick.

More than a dozen blood holes in his butt are still bleeding, proving that his strength has not been fully recovered.

Superman also feels pain. When his legs move, his butt hurts so much. Such a profound lesson can indeed make him understand many things in a very short time.
Chapter completed!
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