Chapter 44

After repeated clinical trials.

Liu Bi came to a conclusion that the force needed to be exerted is different depending on the degree of erosion of monsters.

It's like the beast king who was beaten first.

It has the strongest strength. Liu Dai punched nearly ten punches before he hit the black fog ball out of the Beast King, the leader.

Of course, this is under the premise of controlling the strength.

In order to avoid killing the monster, he tried his best to control his strength within the range that the monster could withstand.

If you increase the force a little, the effect will be more significant.

But it's just a little bit bigger.

The effect is quite troublesome.

It is not difficult for Liu Bi to accurately grasp the strength, but if you want to increase the strength, you need to spend more time.

Once you can't grasp it, you may be beaten directly on the spot.

Or just beat him to death.

This is not what Liu Bi wants to see.

For this reason, he could only increase his strength little by little.

After obtaining the black fog, Liu Bi did not give up. After grasping the strength, he threw the Beast King into the air and punched several times in his abdomen.

It's not that he has a grudge against this monster.

I just want to see if I can cause several sources of disaster from this monster.

Liu Bi couldn't even tell the so-called "source of disaster".

He knows nothing.

Who can guarantee that a monster has only one "source of disaster"?

The result was unsatisfactory.

He punched the abdomen several times, but no source of disaster occurred.

"It seems that the abdomen is gone."

certainly.

It's only limited to the abdomen.

There are other parts that have not been tried!

Although there was still a lot of time, Liu Bi did not have a mother-in-law. He threw the leader of the beast group into the air, raised his fist and beat him up again.

Different from just now.

This time, Liu Bi carried out a comprehensive and precise strike.

For example, Tianlinggu, two eyes, nose, front face, side face, ears, mouth, chin, neck, chest, back, limbs, joints...

Wait and wait.

When attacked in all directions, the Beast King was like a ball, spinning and falling in the air. After several consecutive strokes, he flew into the air and turned around for a few times and fell again.

It repeats itself.

No one remembers how many times he was beaten.

At first, you can hear the sarcasm.

Finally, the monster had turned pale and spitted out its long tongue, fainted like a husky.

Not long ago, three monsters and four of them were still gloating.

But I can still laugh when I see this scene.

The smile froze on his face. The three monsters, four heads twitched together, shivering, and the hair on his body had been wet with cold sweat, but he didn't know it.

The eighteenth level hell is just like this!

Liu Bi's punching speed is very fast.

Therefore, such a beating did not last long.

After more than a dozen breaths, he had already hit various parts back and forth more than ten times.

After I felt that I had enough, I still didn’t see any black fog being shot out.

"It seems that there is no more." Liu Bi was convinced.

Then he threw the monster like soft mud aside and looked at the monster with his other hand strongly.

A pair of eyes.

The monster was so scared that it shivered and turned around and was about to run away.

But he just got punched by Liu Dao, but it hasn't changed its strength yet. As a result, he just took a few steps on the spot, slipped the soles of his feet and directly threw himself into the ground.

When it still wanted to get up and run away, it was too late.

A magic hand has grabbed its tail.

As soon as he lifted his hand, the monster was thrown into the air like a rag bag.

What followed was the most powerful fists.

It's still a familiar scene.

The attack on all sides made the monster look like a ball. After being hit by a few punches, the body rolled up and fell down.

A few more punches.

Then he continued to roll and was knocked away.

Then it rolled down.

...

It repeats itself.

It didn't stop until Liu Bi stopped.

"Are still only one ball?"

There are two balls of black fog on Liu Bi's hand now.

There is a clear difference between the two black fogs.

The ball is relatively large and the color is even darker.

The other ball is relatively small and has a relatively scattered color, and looks like ink spread out on the drawings.

However, no matter which of these two black fogs, they are even worse in color than the previous three heads.

Obviously, these are not enough.

So Liu Bi started playing with the ball again.

In order to save time, Liu Bi simply threw out several of them this time.

After the first one was knocked away, the second one fell:

Knock the second one away, and the third one can only be done well and fall;

...

Liu Bi played as many as seven at once.

Therefore, his punches are so fast.

It's the picture...

It's a bit funny inexplicably.

If I were playing with the ball before, this time it turned out to be a circus acrobatic "throwing and receiving"!

But no monster present could laugh.

They either faint or need to be treated equally next.

The remaining three, four heads...

They can't laugh either.

Facing Liu Bi, they had no power to resist.

If there is anything that makes the owner unsatisfied, what awaits them will be treated equally.

When I think of that picture...

They were almost scared to pee, and they could still laugh!

...
To be continued...