The rooftop of the headquarters building of the North Group is wide and wide, but it is not completely empty and uncovered, and there are many signal receivers, central air conditioning units and other facilities and equipment, as well as several huge reservoirs.

Xuan Han was knocked away by Su Ziyu at this time, only to feel as if he was forcibly crushed by a heavy tank, and his iron-clad sternum erupted in severe pain, slightly loosened, and his majestic body roared and rolled, hitting one of the reservoirs.

The heavy cement wall, under the impact of the huge force, was like paper paste, and it burst in an instant.

The water stored in it found an outlet for catharsis, and it sprayed out like a waterfall, and the sky was filled with water vapor, like a torrential rain, and even the sight became worse.

However, this heavy blow did not dispel Xuanhan's arrogance, but instead stimulated the flying yaksha to be ferocious, with a little annoyance and anger, his wings fluttered wildly, and he pounced back.

Su Ziyu, who accurately grasped this scene, did not feel proud of the dingding, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and felt surprised.

His palm, even if it was really steel, would be slapped to pieces and dented, and it didn't seem to cause much damage when it hit this Flying Yaksha.

"This is still flesh and blood, I'm afraid it's ten times harder than steel!"

However, he did not hesitate at all, his body flashed again, and he chased after him again.

Chase again, fight again, separate! Bombard!

The two fast-moving figures roared back and forth, and the concrete on the ground where they passed was completely shaken into powder and flyed, and the steel bars that built the inside of the roof were also twisted and skewed, and they were shockingly exposed.

The receivers, cisterns, and pipes that dotted the rooftops were smashed and destroyed one by one.

Boom Boom!

The terrifying sound resounded through the sky, and the entire roof of the building was reduced to a battlefield, and the two people moved so fast that they seemed to be rolling countless shadows, and they couldn't see it clearly.

If you just listen with your ears. It's as if countless jet fighters are roaring and pounding on the rooftops of this building!

Such a movement, such a scene, listened to Feng Wei's ears, and saw it in her eyes, setting off a shock-like shock.

I could only barely capture the vague movement of the two figures, and I couldn't intervene if I wanted to help!

"Such a horror! Such extreme violence! When I met Su Ziyu a year ago, although his strength and fist skills were strong, he was far from being as powerful as today!" At this moment, she only felt like a small boat floating in the dust in the turbulent tsunami, surrounded by the overturning of heaven and earth, torrential rain, and mountains and waves. It can be engulfed at any time.

Boom, boom!

This thrilling, inhuman battle lasted less than a few minutes, and the results were gradually becoming clear.

The heavy armor worn by the Flying Yaksha Xuanhan has been completely tattered and uneven, and it is covered with stains and dust, and he can't see the previous majesty and domineering at all, and the dark green blood is constantly spraying between his mouth and nose, obviously suffering a lot of trauma.

Instead, it is Suzi language. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, his breath exploded and spewed like thunder, and his movements were fierce to the extreme, constantly striking with terrifying power. There is not the slightest relaxation!

Xuanhan, a copper-skinned, iron-skinned, and infinitely powerful Flying Yaksha, although he already knew Su Ziyu's power after the confrontation at the beginning, was still ferocious, and was ready to exchange injuries for injuries with his strong body. Forcibly crush the opponent.

Even if it is an innate master who reverses the vitality and blood of the force, it is impossible to use inexhaustible strength, not to mention that Su Ziyu's style of play is so fierce and domineering. Through the breath of the body and the explosion of the mind, the flow of blood is constantly stimulated.

With the body as a furnace, burning the blood and vitality with the heart fire, the whole person is boiling like a volcanic eruption!

If you can calm down at this time and observe carefully, you will find that the blood in Su Ziyu's body seems to be boiling, the temperature of his breath is terrifyingly high, and his whole body is swirled with steam.

This kind of stimulation and burning is more terrifying than any stimulants and jin drugs used, as if stepping on the accelerator to the end, and still constantly pressuring, forcibly stimulating the body to constantly climb to higher peaks and constantly break through the limit.

After all, people are still flesh and blood, if it weren't for the solid foundation laid by this year's penance, Su Ziyu would not have been able to withstand such a long period of outburst and consumption.

Xuanhan now finally knows how wrong he was!

Su Ziyu's terrifyingness is not only the extreme power of the explosion, but more importantly, the divine will that vigorously threatens King Kong.

At this moment, Su Ziyu is like a god possessed, with endless power, and the momentum is higher and higher.

In Xuan Han's eyes and feelings, it was a completely different look, he couldn't see Su Ziyu at all, he only felt that he was facing a red-haired and fanged powerful King Kong, who was using an arrogant and unreasonable way to temper himself!

No mercy, no mantra, just use power to temper you!

Even a copper-skinned and iron-skinned spirit can't compete with ghosts and gods!

This was Xuan Han's mental feeling, and he was completely convinced by Su Ziyu's fist technique.

Under such a terrifying double blow of mind and body, he finally had the intention of retreating, and after being shocked again, he gave up the confrontation, and wanted to fly away as soon as he spread his wings.

But it was too late, Su Ziyu's eyes widened angrily, and with a loud shout, his body, which was already unimaginably fast, rushed forward again, and his arm forcibly stretched out, and he firmly grasped Xuan Han's right foot in mid-air in one fell swoop, and smashed it violently to the ground.

Rumble!

Xuanhan, who was forcibly caught, was like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the ground hard, shaking up countless gravel and flying dust.

Su Ziyu didn't pause, and continued to lift it high, slamming it to the ground with more violent force.

At this moment, Su Ziyu is like a strong man, carrying a hammer to bombard the ground frantically, and the Flying Yaksha Xuanhan is the hammer in his hand!

Once, twice, countless times!

Boom! Boom!

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The thick roof floor was completely pierced, and the entire reinforced concrete completely collapsed and fell downward.

Su Ziyu finally let go of his arm, allowing Xuanhan's body to fall to the next layer with countless gravels. Through this huge cavity, it is clearly visible that there is a narrow mezzanine below, and thick pipes are all over it.

And Xuanhan's body has been deeply buried in the earth, stone and steel bars, and his qi and blood vitality have obviously weakened to the extreme, compared to the original strength. It's simply the difference between Firefly and Haoyue.

Obviously, even if it is steel and iron, it can't withstand such a terrifying and unreasonable blow.

At this time, most of the top floor of the roof was basically in ruins, and it was almost impossible to find a good place with water gushing out of a cracked cistern, mixed with blasted concrete, earth and dust, and crooked receivers and steel structures.

Finally solved!?"

Feng Wei grabbed the acanthic insect Luo Han that was thrown next to her, and her footsteps did not stop, and she had flashed to Su Ziyu's side in a few clicks, but she was shocked to find that he was shrouded in a violent white mist. The heat was rolling in like a huge furnace.

This is a manifestation of the boiling of qi and blood to the extreme, in the stimulation of the mind, bursting out of twelve points of potential, the temperature of the body has risen to an extremely terrifying level.

However, after witnessing the fierce confrontation just now, she also understood that this was a matter of course, and even felt unbelievable that Su Ziyu could persist in this long-term outburst, every minute and every second was a limit force beyond her imagination, without a moment's pause.

In Fengwei's psychology. Unconsciously, I already have a faint sense of awe for Su Ziyu, which is a kind of awe for powerful power.

The fight just now was indeed the pinnacle blow of Su Ziyu for so long, and the mental energy consumed can be imagined. Even when he heard Feng Wei's words, he didn't answer, but immediately activated the nerves of all the wonderful ghosts, and his body breathed thin and long, and he recovered fiercely for a moment. I finally calmed down and opened my eyes again.

"The spirits really have their advantage, and this Flying Yaksha is really strong in the flesh. I'm afraid I'll be run away as soon as I relax, but now I don't have the strength to resist. After Su Ziyu finished speaking, he jumped down lightly and fell to the next floor.

If it was just to divide the winner and loser, he would not have been violently consumed to such a point, he was really the Flying Yaksha copper skin and iron bones and was not afraid of mental illusions, living like a copper pea that was hard to start, and he also had a pair of wings, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would be escaped, so he could only chase and beat him in this way, and smash it alive.

Smack!

Feng Wei also jumped down and landed next to the piece of dirt and dust.

Xuan Han, who was lying in the mound of earth and stones, although he was hit hard, but he also showed the strength of his vitality, even if his body was sunken and tattered, and dark green blood flowed out, he was still fierce, staring at the two of them with his eyes hideously.

"Someone is coming, and it seems that the movement just now is too big. ”

Su Ziyu's ears moved, frowning slightly, and he had already faintly heard some frightened cries, and the footsteps had come from the heavy walls.

The battle just now was too fierce, extremely fast, and wide, he wanted to deal with Xuan Han with all his might, and there was no way to completely cover it with a blinding method, and finally alarmed the people in the building.

"It is estimated that it is someone from the Northern Group, it doesn't matter, let's leave here first, and then arrange for someone from the bureau to take over the follow-up and appease these people. ”

To deal with such a situation, Feng Wei is much more proficient, and she grabbed Xuanhan on the ground neatly, one by one, and jumped to the top floor.

Half an hour later, the two were back in their hotel suite.

Luo Han and Xuanhan, the two spirits, were isolated and placed separately, and the thorn worm Luo Han had fallen into a deep sleep due to the soul locking spell of the third world, Su Ziyu and Feng Wei sat opposite the Flying Yaksha Xuanhan and began to ask him about the news in his mouth.

"Xuanhan, we already know the purpose of your coming here. Where did you go after Meng Fu and Tian Du, and what news did you get?"

Feng Wei forced her eyes at the other party and asked coldly.

"You arrogant humans, why do you think that things can go according to your arrangement? You won't be complacent for long, the Holy King will one day completely suppress you and rule the world again, and then you will all be even more miserable than slaves, and let us slaughter like pigs and dogs!"

Although Xuan Han's breath was weak and embarrassed, he was still the same ferocity, staring at the two of them like a wolf with blood-red eyes.

The ferocity of this flying yaksha is much more fierce than the thorny worm Rohan, and even in such a situation, it has no intention of bowing down in the slightest.

I see that you so-called Holy Spirit have struggled for so many years, and the more you live, the more you go back. You'd better figure out where you are now, you killed so many people, and now it's in our hands, if you don't want to die too ugly, answer my question clearly. Hearing his threat, Feng Wei was unmoved and sneered.

These monsters, claiming to be the Holy Spirit, look down on humans, but in fact they are scattered, and some of them are thinking about domination and subversion all the time, and if they really do what they want, not only humans, but other living beings will fall into a purgatory-like situation.

"You won't be complacent for too long, just wait, wait......" Xuan Han didn't mean to answer at all, and sneered repeatedly.

"I don't think there's a need to waste words with him, just suppress the soul and seize his heart!"

Su Ziyu looked at Feng Wei and asked a few times without progress, and shook his head, Xuan Han was obviously not a spirit like the thorny worm Luo Han, he only had complete bloodlust and violence in his mind, and he couldn't communicate normally.

"You're all going to die, I'm a hundred times worse!a thousand times!" Xuan Han struggled violently with a bit of hysterical madness in his eyes, wanting to resist.

Su Ziyu didn't bother to deal with him, and as soon as his mind moved, the illusion of a powerful and angry King Kong surged out violently, burrowing into Xuan Han's body at once, and suppressing his soul fiercely.

The soul is the whole of the living soul, like an endless ocean, containing all the memories, hearts and thoughts from the birth, Su Ziyu does not have the magic power to search for the soul and capture the soul, but if it is simply suppressed and ingested, and there is no need to care about the other party's life or death, it is not complicated, and it is much easier to implement.

This flying yaksha is extremely talented and has a strong soul, and if it is in its heyday, it is impossible to absorb the mind in this way. But now it has been completely destroyed, the oil has run out, the vitality of qi and blood has been weakened to the extreme, and the resistance has become weak and weak.

The powerful anger King Kong projected by Su Ziyu's soul completely swept away the opponent's soul with his mind, and he strongly ingested it with direct violence, and all kinds of small and messy thoughts came one after another, pouring into his mind like a tide.

The first thing you feel is violence, slaughter, resentment, blood, and so on, almost all of which are the thoughts and memories of this flying yaksha slaughtering all kinds of living beings, shattered and scattered, mixed with violent emotions in it. (To be continued.) )