Lanki seemed to think of something, and rushed out of the room in a few steps, holding a machine gun in his hand, ignoring the surprised eyes of others, and launched a strafing fire at Shan Bolin's position, "Burst, burst, burst!" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when countless dense bullets were strafing the ground, Shan Bolin smiled contemptuously, his hands were raised violently, and he shook up and down, as if he had countless arms, and an amazing scene occurred, the bullets disappeared into thin air, but they were grabbed by Shan Bolin as if he was probing and taking things.

"Damn!" Rankie fired frantically until the bullets in the clip ran out, and did no substantial damage to Shan Bolin.

"Don't waste your energy, this kind of thing is useless to our demons!" Shan Bolin's eyes were slightly playful, and he took out a booklet from the pocket of his clothes, glanced at Leping, carefully compared one of the photos, and said: "That's right, it's you, one of the contestants of the world's No. 1 martial arts club." ”

"Sure enough, this guy is the murderer who killed Klin!" Leping looked at Shan Bolin angrily and said with an ugly face.

Boomer and Oolong, who stayed at the window, also understood the seriousness of the situation, and the strange-looking guy in front of him was the subordinate of the Great Demon King of Vic, and it should be just like what was mentioned in the TV news, he made a special trip to kill the players who participated in the world's first martial arts meeting, beware of any of these players who will use it, and the trick that sealed Vic back then --- the Demon Storm.

This thought surged into everyone's hearts, and the single polin in front of him could be seen from his ability to grab bullets with his bare hands just now, and he must be a powerful master. And among these people who stayed in the Turtle Immortal House, except for Leping, who had combat power, the others were all weak people who were unrestrained. But now Leping has a wound on his leg, and it is obvious that this Shan Bolin wants to kill them, which is easier than pinching an ant to death.

"Bastard, did you kill Klin!" Leping asked loudly with a heavy face.

Shan Bolin sneered, "Klin, are you talking about that weak poor bald head?" Oh, that guy wants to prevent me from getting the roster of the Martial Arts Society, so I can only kill him." ”

"Drink!" Leping couldn't control his excitement, although his leg was hurting, but his speed was not covered, like a wolf in the jungle, he quickly came to Shan Bolin. A powerful straight punch slammed into Shan Bolin's face, if this punch is implemented, Leping believes that even a steel plate can hit a pit!

The chilling sound of breaking the air sounded in my ears, and just as Leping struck a blow, the situation changed. I saw that Shan Bolin's palm was easily held at Leping's wrist, and the process was so fast that even Leping's reflex nerve did not respond.

"Ahh

Shan Bolin grabbed Leping's wrist with one hand, grabbed Leping's hair with the other, put his head into his ear, and whispered: "It's ridiculous that a garbage like you is actually the strongest among human beings?" After saying that, a wild laugh erupted from his mouth.

"Leping!" Boomer and Oolong shouted worriedly, although they wanted to save Leping, but they were powerless, and it was estimated that the other party could level them with one finger, and it would be useless at all. So all they can do is watch anxiously.

Leping's face was flushed for a while, and then his face became more and more pale, sweating like rain all over his body, and he was wheezing in pain. He felt as if his wrist was about to melt, and he lost sensation completely.

Boomer bit her lip, her eyes were full of eagerness and anxiety, and in this precarious situation, she thought wildly: "It would be nice if that bastard of Fengzi was here at this time!"

Shan Bolin's hand constantly put pressure on Leping's wrist, and a murderous smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was doing something he enjoyed very much.

A cold wind blew, and in vain, a layer of waves seemed to ripple in the air, and an astonishing monstrous momentum spread......

"Boom-!" There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and the ground ten meters away from Shan Bolin was instantly shattered, and the rubble shot out, and in the dust, a big hole stood out, and a purple figure rolled forward like a blast of wind wrapped in the debris of the gravel that shot from the sky, and rushed to Shan Bolin, who was stunned by the sudden change, and the speed was incredibly fast, and the figure was like a wind and clouds, breaking through the wind and waves, and the cold wind turned into one.

After all, Shan Bolin is a strong man who can kill Klin and defeat Leping, and he reacts quickly, and when he sees such a change, he quickly reflects it and pounces on the comer.

But the speed of the person who came was obviously faster than his, like a strong gust of wind passing by, the rapidly advancing figure was still castrated, Hao did not stop, his feet were on the ground a little, and then jumped over his head at a speed that Shan Bolin couldn't even react, facing Shan Bolin's on-demand fists, the purple figure's eyes flashed an astonishing cold light, his hands probed, from which he separated into the two fists in front of him, his shoulders flashed, and he violently hit Shan Bolin's exposed flawed chest. Its momentum is as fast as lightning breaking through the sky, its power is strong, strong as a thunderbolt, its power is amazing, and it is unstoppable.

Shan Bolin snorted, even with his strong body, he couldn't stop the overwhelming force coming from the other party's shoulder, and he spun around like a spiral. Shan Bolin, who was shocked out, his eyes became horrified, and he thought in horror: "There are still such strong people in this world!"

Whether it is Boomer or Leping, or Shan Bolin, everyone's eyes are focused on this person, who is he?

In the haze, the purple figure was revealed from the dust in the sky, a blood-red robe fluttered with the wind, fluttering with the chic that the person who came should be, the powerful momentum on the slender and upright male body was slowly fading, and a pair of murderous and fierce eyes burst out on the angular face, as if the real gaze was condensed with domineering, majesty, and indifference burning fire! The purple hair grew to the waist, swinging freely with the wind, wisps

Although the hair blocked most of the faces of the visitors, it couldn't block the sharpness of the eyes, and it couldn't stop the strength of the visitors!

"It's you!"

"It's amazing! It's Feng Zi!"

"Feng Zi, you bastard, you have finally appeared!"

“......”

Feng Zimu nodded and smiled at everyone: "I'm back, uh, because I'm a little hungry, otherwise I can kill this monster at once!"

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