If he had enough time, he could completely reproduce the record of killing Ou Xiangrong in the underground garage. Unfortunately, not every battle can have such good conditions.

"snort!"

The burly man in the black vest snorted coldly, his gloved hands burst into flames, and he punched the red dancing shoes.

He quickly experienced the helplessness of his dead companion. Flames and fists pierced through the attacking dancing shoes, followed by two "bang bang" sounds, and severe pain in his chest.

The huge Fei Rui made his heart stop suddenly, and he staggered back.

Chance!

Zhang Yuanqing lowered his body and ran towards the enemy like a cheetah. At this moment, he saw the strong man in the black vest hit his heels with a pestle, stabilize his figure, and hit his fists hard on his chest.

"boom!"

Like a high-explosive grenade exploded, heat waves and shock waves raged across Nuo Da's living room, carpets, sofas, and wooden cabinets were ignited, and high flames rose.

Zhang Yuanqing was also blasted out, almost fainted from the pain all over his body, his hair was curled up, his clothes were on fire, and black and red bleeding marks appeared on his face.

The burly man in the black vest turned pale, and seemed to have been backlashed by the explosion. He rushed over fiercely, his back muscles swelled, and his right arm clenched his fist and pulled back.

Snapped! The air seemed to tear.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was half-dizzy, couldn't dodge, chose the most correct response, stretched out his hand to grab in the void, and grabbed a yellow orb.

The next moment, a fierce fist landed on his face.

Boom, bang, bang bangs echoed in Zhang Yuanqing's ears, and heavier fists landed on his face and chest.

He seemed to have forgotten to resist, and he staggered back after being beaten, and even his back steps were extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders.

A khaki-yellow halo covered his body, causing tiny ripples in circles. The power of the fist passed through the defense of the "Stable One" orb and poured on him. It was painful, but bearable.

Da da da!

The red dancing shoes came to rescue the useless master, and they stepped on the fire master's waist with great force.

Zhang Yuanqing finally seized the opportunity, immediately withdrew the orb, held the knife forward, and the tip of the knife pierced Fire Master's abdomen.

At this time, the strong man in the black vest spontaneously ignited and disappeared in front of Zhang Yuanqing.

In the next second, he appeared in the flames not far behind Zhang Yuanqing.

fire line!

After the strong man in the black vest appeared, he immediately kicked out a blazing fireball.

With the hot wind coming from behind, Zhang Yuanqing rushed forward at the fastest speed, let the fireball fly over his head, and hit the wall not far away with a "boom", hitting a large area of scorched black.

As soon as he fell down, before he had time to enter the night tour, the second and third fireballs hit him one after another.

Zhang Yuanqing rolled sideways, avoided the first fireball, and was hit by the second fireball in the waist. His clothes instantly ignited, and the burning pain hit him.

bang bang!

Two Fei Rui sounds gave him a chance to breathe again, and Zhang Yuanqing's tumbling figure disappeared.

The burly man in the black vest dodged a frontal stampede, and suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the night tour god who disguised himself as Master Tianyuan, quietly emerged from the left, and swung his knife across. JrNovels.com