Chapter 819 - Werewolf (1/2)
Chapter 819 Werewolf
Qin Haodong nodded Although Chekhov looked very powerful, he see Hu had reached the third level of Covert Power, he would beat Chekhov easily
After receiving Qin Haodong’s consent, Tang Hu strode to Chekhov
“Tang Hu, you loser, you were lucky to be alive last ti Hu said, “Foreign devil, I will show you what Huaxia kung fu is today”
He yelled as he slaer-subduing Fist was Tang Hu’s best set of boxing skills And in his previous fights with Chekhov, he hit Chekhovskills
It was just that he was not as strong as Chekhov at that ti skills to hit Chekhov, he felt like he was tickling hi him like this
Chekhov didn’t expect hi skills in such a short time, so he didn’t care about his fists at all At the sa Hu in the chest
In his opinion, Tang Hu’s punch was not a threat to hi Hu
However, the result was far beyond his expectations Before his fist touched Tang Hu, Tang Hu had already smashed his chest viciously with one punch
Moreover, his strength in punching this fist wasthat it was beyond his iination
In the eyes ofthat had been knocked out of the air, flying out for e tree behind hiround with a thud and a puff of dust
But his defensive ability was really strong Even if Tang Hu punched him with the third level of Covert Power, it still didn’t do him much harm
“Ah…”
On the contrary, his punch provoked Chekhov, who got up froain
Qin Haodong frowned slightly He felt that Chekhov’s defense ability was extre more like a rabid beast
“Bravo!”
After that one punch, Tang Hu beca Fist and fought Chekhov again
Although Chekhov was very brave, Tang Hu had beaten Chekhov in all aspects by his ability
Bang… bang…
At that ti, and Chekhov was being pu Hu punched Chekhov for over 10 , he had been beaten black and blue
He was coain, he suddenly looked up at the full
“Aw…”
After he heard the howling, Qin Haodong’s Spirit sensed the fullan invisible shi+mmer into Chekhov’s body
Then Chekhov’s entire body changed irew rapidly and in the blink of an eye had exceeded two er than before His two large hands turned into sharp claws, his eyes had a red glow, and his nose and mouth protruded forward to lookRace?”
Qin Haodong’s expression changed There used to be a strange race in the cultivation world, Tianlang Race
The Tianlang Race was a strange race with an unusually strong body They practiced the Tianlang Body Refining Skill When they reached the ultih the skill, it was not inferior to the Body Refining Skill of other cultivation sects, but even ain And he was afraid that Chekhov in front of hith, he was also too far behind Therefore, Chekhov should be a legendary olf on earth
Although he had coraded froe of Covert Power to the peak of Covert Pohich was equivalent to the ninth level of the Covert Power
Tang Hu was enjoying beating him up, but he was taken aback by Chekhov, who suddenly transfor on Earth, he had naturally heard of the legend of olves and had seen many movies about olves, but it was the first time he had actually seen one
“Aw…”
After transfor Hu as quickly as lightning And then he thrust his claws like steel knives into his chest
If his claws penetrated his body, then he was afraid that his intestines would break immediately And Chekhov would have clawed his heart out
Tang Hu was coh he had improved his cultivation, he had only reached the third level of Covert Power He was no match to Chekhov, who had reached the peak of Covert Power He couldn’t even react at all
At that e, crystal clear hand reached out toward hirabbed Chekhov’s wrist at once and then threw hi saved hihtened and broke out in a cold sweat Then he said to Qin Haodong, “Bo-Boss, he seems to be a olf”
“He is just a half-blooded olf; there is nothing to be afraid of Just leave it toHu behind him and turned his head to face Chekhov
He wanted to dispose of the olf in front of hie threat to compatriots in Chinatown in the future
“Aw…”
A fierce light flashed in Chekhov’s eyes And he looked like a juhtning, with two sharp claws He used one claw to grab his face and the other to grab his chest