Xu Nanshi and Yang Liangshu were both dressed like this, so it was hard for him not to overthink it.
The other party remained silent, raised his head, and stared fiercely at Ye Bufan. The next second, he suddenly attacked!
The black robe that fell off allowed Ye Bufan to see his appearance clearly.
Especially the dense clusters of small bumps on his head, which are exactly the same as those on Yang Liangshu!
"Again?!"
Ye Bufan cursed, quickly put on his fist blades, and assumed a fighting stance, constantly dodging.
Because he knew that hurting his opponent would only make his power more terrifying.
"That won't do..."
A voice rang out, and Ye Bufan's expression changed drastically as a pair of familiar wings appeared before his eyes!
"Vampire Mother Scythe???"
Pfft!
With a flash of cold light, the sharp barbs on Yu Rui's fingernails pierced countless tiny holes in the experimental subject before disappearing from Ye Bufan's sight.
Since it's an experiment, we need to activate the berserk mode.
"Die!"
Before Ye Bufan could react to what was happening, the man with countless small holes poked in him roared and charged forward.
"Damn it! Never mind!"
The force of the punch grazed his cheek, while Ye Bufan's fist blade fell towards the opponent's neck.
The dark shadow traced an arc in the sky and rolled smoothly across the ground.
Ye Bufan paused, staring in astonishment at the scene.
"Wow! Am I really that strong?!"
Only after careful observation did I discover the differences in the bones.
This truly puzzled Ye Bufan.
After a long while, the city guards and Zhang Xiande arrived.
However, Ye Bufan was also baffled when faced with Zhang Xiande's question.
"I don't know why the Creation Cult is giving me trouble."
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