Chapter 1220: The Unreasonable Master (2)
Boom Boom
The two fireballs burst out with dazzling red light, and the huge explosion sound was like thunder on the ground, which shook people's eardrums numb, and the churning air waves and cement blocks and broken wood slag scattered in all directions, and the power of the belt bomb was really not covered, just a second before the explosion, Xu Qing, the initiator, had already fallen, and his feet were solid and immediately flew out five meters away, which was able to avoid all the pieces that fell like raindrops.
Looking up at the office building of Hanhai Group, the roof of the building was completely lifted off as if there was a fixed-point blasting, and the dust and smoke covered the sun, where could I still see half a figure?
"It's over, it's not going to blow that drunkard away, is it?" Xu Qing set up a pergola and glanced at the fire and smoke rising from the rooftop, and couldn't help but be a little worried about the old blood clan who ran into the side room to beat the girl, because Steve was a vampire who loved to drink, and was called a drunkard by Xiao Xu's classmate.
I didn't want to use explosives just now, but Hu Jie's guy stood stupidly and didn't move, Xu Qing was inspired for a while and thought of using a belt bomb, but he didn't expect the medicine to fall too violently and lift the roofs of people's buildings.
"Huh! How did you get this thing out? Xu Qing suddenly felt that something was wrapped around his ankle, and when he looked down, he found that it was the silver wire that Hu Jie used to tie up the drunkard, this thing seemed to be specially restrained by the blood clan, and he was paralyzed like a dead dog when he tied it around the drunkard's waist.
There is still a long section of this silver filament, at least nearly ten meters long, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Cai used the Hongming knife to cut off one in order to save Steve, it would be longer, and what he got was wealth, Xu Qing bent down to untie the blood filament and rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket, and suddenly heard a suppressed angry shout in his ears: "Who are you?" ”
Turning his head to look, Xu Qing couldn't help grinning, Hu Jie in front of him was really mushy, scorched, a white suit completely became a black hole suit, except for the exposed white meat, there was basically no primary color, the funniest thing was that the dog licked the oily hair, and now the roots were fried upright, and there was green smoke curling above his head, and the smell of paste meat was sour, a sharp brother full of roasted meat.
Xu Qing clapped his hands, deliberately tilted his head to look at the burnt Hu Jie, and said in a choked voice: "Thief, it's lucky that you didn't blow it up, what's the matter?" I didn't accept it and fought again! ”
The voice has not fallen, the palms have moved, the left palm wears flowers and leaves like a shot out of a type of heart to Bodhi, the right palm antelope hanging horns up obliquely pick up and split down is a type of emptiness and no saints, the main attack of the doom palm is these two moves, although it can not hurt people, but the shot can make people more uncomfortable than being injured.
Hu Jie was very depressed in his heart, and he wanted to strangle the kid in front of him immediately, but the kung fu in the other party's hand was really hard, and he might not be able to eat at any time if he didn't mention the twelve points of spirit.
The competition between the ancient warriors should have been above board, as long as it is not an evil martial artist, there is a rule for fighting, Hu Jie is not a good person, but he has been deeply affected by this aspect since he was a child, and today he suddenly met such a stunned boy who did not play cards according to common sense, completely subverted the image of the ancient warrior in his heart, scolded and beaten, and threw a bomb after a fight, which horn did this ridiculously strong kid jump out of?