Your little brother has been suppressed by my subordinates. Zheng Cong was talking with Ban Cuntou, disrupting Ban Cuntou's proportions.

"It's a shame that a dignified B-level is beaten so passively by a C-level!"

Zheng Cong turned sideways and dodged a flame attack from the board inch.

I saw that Ban Cuntou seemed to be annoyed by Zheng Cong and didn't want to entangle with him, so Ban Cuntou stopped attacking. His eyes were staring at Zheng Cong tightly: "You should feel honored to have successfully provoked me." ”

The astrolabe in the hands of the board leader slowly grew larger, which was a precursor to the beginning of the infusion of alien energy into the astrolabe to condense the star map. Zheng Cong's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the two looked at each other wordlessly, he knew that the plate was about to start moving, Zheng Cong knew that although Ye Han had been pressing his bald head, but the level was too low after all, the alien energy was limited, and he would fall into passivity if he dragged it down, and the sniper had not shown his head until now. The situation was actually not so good-looking, Zheng Cong had no choice but to force Ban Cuntou to expose his strength and end the battle here quickly.

The right hand of the head of the board is quickly raised and turned into a claw, and the left hand is grasped in a straight line with the right claw. The astrolabe between the two hands began to float up and down, as if feeling the breath of flames, the astrolabe became impetuous, the undulating movements became faster and faster, and a thin line of flame slowly appeared between the astrolabes and began to expand.

The two claws of the board are combined, and the two astrolabes are combined into one. I saw that the astrolabe became larger in an instant after it merged, and the astrolabe was thrown out between the heads of the plates, suspended above Zheng Cong's head. Inside the magnified astrolabe are various stripes of intricate and magnificent stripes, like the stars of the universe, and like the imprint of ancient words. In fact, these only happened in an instant, and countless flames fell from the astrolabe, as if the sky was broken, and the magnificent scene of heavenly fire devouring people appeared in the world, and the gods descended to earth!

"Ability—Hellfire!"

Zheng Cong had already felt the scorching heat when the flame astrolabe first appeared above his head. Heavenly Hell Fire Prison, B-level high-level ability, people shrouded in astrolabe are like hell on earth, the will of heaven is irreversible, and there is nowhere to escape!

Zheng Cong was in a cold sweat, and he didn't care about thinking about it anymore, so he directly used his own big move. I saw that the silver astrolabe condensed instantly, Zheng Cong opened his arms, and the two astrolabes flew outward at great speed, and they kept getting bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then when they were extremely large, they began to rotate around Zheng Cong rapidly, the same complexity and magnificence, and the silver light was shining.

"Ability - Kamikaze Shadow"

Zheng Cong seemed to have countless clones in the Heavenly Hell Fire Prison, but the flames couldn't hit him. This is the afterimage left by Zheng Cong in space under high-speed movement, Zheng Cong's speed has exceeded the limit of what the human eye can capture, this scene of the shadow clone of the ninja is due to the friction between the air and the high-speed moving Zheng Cong, and his speed has been out of the law of nature.

The rotating astrolabe continued to move in a larger circular motion, beyond the confines of the Hell Prison and gradually encompassing the direction of the head of the board.

Suddenly, as if the space was broken behind the board inch, an afterimage flashed, and Zheng Cong suddenly appeared.

"Ability—Wind Blade!"

I saw that Zheng Cong's hands seemed to be grasping something, relying on the high-speed impact force left by the kamikaze Aurora, and the whole person was thrown towards Ban Cun's head like a spear, and the whole picture seemed to be frozen.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the board head instantly leaned back with amazing reflexes. There were two gaps in Ban Cuntou's chest clothes, and the blood didn't seem to have time to react, and it paused for two seconds before oozing out, staining Ban Cuntou's chest red.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that there are only these two moments in the board inch, Zheng Cong did participate in fewer and fewer battles after taking the management position. The gap with this kind of desolate beast that has been adding blood to the tip of the knife is finally reflected at this moment.

Ban Cuntou turned over and jumped at a lightning speed, jumped lightly into the air, and directly grabbed Zheng Cong's waist belt. Zheng Cong knows that big things are not good, and the melee combat of the wind system has always been one of the biggest flaws.

Although Zheng Cong condensed the astrolabe for the first time and broke away from the grasp of the board head, it was a pity that the defense of the wind system was too weak.

"Ability - Wind Shield"

"Ability - Twelve Flaming Fists"

The silver astrolabe of the two of them made a soft sound as if they had collided violently.

In fact, in an instant, the twelve fists of the flames slammed into Zheng Cong's wind shield, as if he heard the sound of a mirror shattering. Zheng Cong was hit and flew away, and the direction was exactly the direction where Ye Han was.

Ye Han saw that the situation was wrong, and smashed the car door on his bald head and was about to rush over to catch Zheng Cong. At this critical juncture, the poisonous tongue hidden in the shadows opened its bloody mouth. A sniper bullet directly hit Ye Han, who rushed over to pick up Zheng Cong, Ye Han and Zheng Cong both fell heavily to the ground almost at the same time, and Zheng Cong also dragged a blood mark of three or four meters on the ground.

The situation was instantly grim, and there was a reversal like a plot. Zheng Cong's chest was burned, the clothes on his back were also torn and shattered in the process of rubbing against the ground, Ye Han was even hit by a sniper rifle in the position of life and death, at this time, the black suit that killed the opponent hurriedly wanted to run to Alice's side, trying to catch the last hole card, but the sky did not follow people's wishes, and the bald head had already launched the ability without Ye Han's rogue fighting-like scoundrel containment.

I saw that the bald head and his two hands combined the silver astrolabe, condensing ice crystals from the void like a shattered space, and rapidly increasing, like small icebergs, speeding towards the black suit. Everywhere he passed, a thick layer of ice slag formed up with the ground within the reach of the iceberg, and the bald head that was not suppressed by Ye Han revealed his real fangs!

The black suit was frozen in an instant, and the entire lower body was frozen, and the movement came to a standstill.

Ye Han woke up slowly, but vaguely saw that the bald head and the board inch head were slowly walking towards him and Zheng Cong.

Damn, the situation is not good, fortunately it is not a sunflower warhead, otherwise TM would have seen Hades directly; Ye Han held the ground with both hands and wanted to get up tenaciously.

Zheng Cong trembled with his right hand and picked up the king's fire, but it didn't have any effect, it didn't have any accuracy, and in this state, he couldn't even hold the gun steadily, so he was careless!

"You're very strong, but I just happened to fight the wind system, and he's stronger than you!" said Ban Cuntou steadily, not at all from the two bleeding wounds on his chest, people like them are used to being injured.

"Let you, then, suffer death. The silver light of the astrolabe flashed in the bald hand, and a fireball was completed in an instant.

Zheng Cong and Ye Han had already closed their eyes. Ye Han's mind flashed over his parents, the second uncle, Xiao Yuchen, Su Qiqi, and Fang Wenhao...... Waiting for everyone to be seen, is this going to die? Sure enough, it's still too weak.

Just at this moment, just when the fireball was about to hit Zheng Cong and end his life.

The air rippled slightly.

The board was puzzled for a moment, the illusion is not good. Ban Cuntou directly threw the fireball at Zheng Cong, and he didn't care if Zheng Cong was dead or not, so he directly pushed away the bald head and rolled away to both sides as quickly as possible.

I saw that a red electric curtain appeared in the air, directly blocking the fireball, and because the fireball collided with the electric curtain, the position where the board head had just been exploded.

"Ability - Red Lightning Barrier!"

A black Bentley roadster came to a halt with a trail of dirt, and a figure slowly emerged when the doors opened. A tall figure in a black leather trench coat.

"Ability—Sky Strike!"

"Ahh

Divine Soldiers Descend from the Sky!