The Emperor of Martial Arts stood on the roof of the car with one foot, he raised his eyebrows, his face was hideous, and he looked at Tang Yulan angrily, and his clothes were windless.

"Snort!"

Steel pipes are placed on the roof of the parking lot, and fireproof high-pressure sprinklers spray white water mist.

In the mist, the flames burning on Tang Yulan's body gradually extinguished, his hair and clothes were wet, and he was tightly attached to his body, and the dirt mixed with blood and water dripped together, but his right leg was shaking, full of ruffians, like a ruffian scoundrel running on the street.

"Is there any smoke?" Tang Yulan looked at Jim.

With a blank expression and a glazed look in his eyes, Jim unbuttoned his wet shirt and pulled out a box of Marlboro from his inner pocket.

Tang Yulan could see that the Emperor of Martial Arts was recovering from his injuries, it was not that he didn't want to chase and kill, but he was also very tired, he took the Marlboro cigarette, opened the cigarette case with his index finger, flicked his little finger at the bottom of the cigarette box, and a cigarette obediently flicked between his lips, which he gently held and took a puff, and the cigarette was ignited, and there was no sign of extinguishing or wetting in the mist.

Jim suddenly felt a heat under his feet, and the gasoline that had burned on the water had spread to the soles of his feet, he quickly jumped back, the ground was slippery, and he hit two stumbles in a row, and ran out of more than twenty meters in one breath before stopping, touched the water on his face, and then went to see the Emperor of Martial Arts and Tang Yulan.

The high-pressure sprinkler above the basement is constantly spraying water, and the water mist interferes with the vision, and it looks like a white patch. The flames in the ground are still burning, but the fire has weakened a lot.

Jim could only see two very hazy figures, solid as a rock, and they couldn't move......

"Mr. Taylor must be told where they are!" Jim turned around, ran for a Chevrolet Camaro, hurriedly got into the car, and dialed the Sarke. Taylor's mobile phone number.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected.

"Hey......" Salck. Taylor's voice sounded very loud and energetic.

"Mr. Taylor, I have seen Tang Yulan...... It's him, it's really him! Jim said in a low and hurried voice, "They're in the parking lot, right ...... our building."

"How is that possible?" Salk. Taylor asked, "Are you mistaken, they obviously went to Hongwu Casino." ”

"You can't go wrong...... Uh......" Jim was just halfway through his sentence when he suddenly felt like someone had choked his throat, and a staccato sound came out of his throat.

"What's wrong with you?" Inside the handset, Salk. Taylor's confused voice came.

Jim's eyes widened, and he turned on the windshield wipers to wipe the water droplets off the windshield, his eyes widening.

"Speak...... Speak quickly...... "Salk. Taylor yelled.

Jim's muscles twitched and he said, "How is that possible?" He saw that the mist in mid-air actually stopped falling, but hung in the air and vibrate, the car window also fluttered, and the mobile phone slipped out unconsciously, he twisted his stiff neck and looked in the direction of the two emperors of martial arts.

The Emperor of Martial Arts has recovered a lot from his injuries, but only the injured skin and texture have recovered, and even the sword wound pierced by the Fallen Demon King has healed**, and his actions are completely unhindered.

Now the most serious injury turned out to be a lung burn caused by the flames of breathing, this kind of injury destroyed the root of the internal organs, and needed to be slowly recuperated, without more than three or five days of effort, it could not be healed at all.

"Huh......" The Emperor of Martial Arts exhaled a long breath, the mist condensed into ice particles in the air, he raised his arm, pointed at Tang Yulan and said, "That's it...... Knot, end! "As I spoke, my throat felt painful and itchy.

The cigarette in Tang Yulan's mouth flickered brightly, his eyes turned left and right, looking at the ups and downs of the ice particles, and he was also very surprised in his heart.

Tang Yulan understood that this was the Emperor of Martial Arts demonstrating, showing his strong ability to control this area. This kind of approach, if you face a master like Zong Bai, there is nothing wrong with it, but it looks very stupid to face yourself.

Controlling the entire space, it looks majestic, but the ability to cover a wide area will greatly weaken the lethality.

A wave smashing on a person may directly smash the person into a daze, but a needle only needs to use one hundredth of the strength of the waves, or even one thousandth of the force, to accurately pierce the heart of the person, and easily kill the person.

The flames on the ground had been extinguished one after another, and only a few weak fires remained, swaying on the frozen ice on the ground.

Tang Yulan slowly puffed out two streaks of smoke from his nostrils and said, "Your strength is indeed stronger than mine, and your comprehension of the rules is different from mine, but you are still not my opponent." ”

The Emperor of Martial Arts snorted coldly, pointing at Tang Yulan's fingers and slowly withdrawing them, his fists clenched.

Ice particles suspended in the air burst from all directions in an instant, and in an instant, I don't know how many car windows were broken and how many potholes were punched in the iron sheet of the body.

The parking lot was like a snowstorm, and Tang Yulan stood in the middle of the storm, cold and cold as a knife.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the Martial Emperor's mouth, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he gritted his teeth tightly, and circles of invisible fluctuations and ripples emanated from him.

The temperature in the parking lot is dropping rapidly!

The water droplets on the cars quickly condensed, and the window grilles froze out of the glass.

Jim felt the cold air coming in, and he quickly put up his gear and drove towards the entrance of the parking lot.

The ground was already frozen, and a layer of ice had condensed.

"Fack!" Jim cursed and roared, "What a monster! What the hell is the weather, no...... If I don't leave, I'm going to freeze to death here. He quickly turned up the heating to the maximum and pressed the accelerator hard.

The tires rubbed rapidly on the ground, the car swayed from side to side, brushed a car next to it, drove forward, looked up at the blue exit sign above, most of the white arrows and words were frozen, and were illuminated by the lights, refracting a dazzling light, and nothing could be seen.

"Fack!" Jim's fingers were a little stiff from the cold, the soles of his feet on the accelerator seemed to fall off, his knees seemed to have needles pierced into them, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to think more, he turned the steering wheel to the right violently, the wheels couldn't grip the ground, the tires skidped, and the whole car hit the wall sideways, and with a bang, the front of the car was retracted a lot, Jim was not wearing a seat belt, his head hit the steering wheel, and he went into shock.

At the same time, Salk. Taylor was coming down in the elevator.

However, the elevator stopped running just halfway through, and I only felt the cold air swishing under my feet rushing up from the vent.

"What's the situation?" Salk. Taylor was puzzled.

In fact, the electrical control components of the elevator must be about 5 to 40 degrees to operate normally, if the temperature is too cold, it will directly cause unstable operation, easy to increase electrical failures and safety accidents.