85. Sympathy! Same persistence!

Ranmarott: "Hey! This pair of hand armor is actually a high-tech product, how did I not know before? Bowes: "Because you never think about high tech." Ranmalot glanced at the scarlet spear in his hand and said, "Yes! Maybe it's that I think having it is enough. ”

Bowes raised his palms at this time: "You are really arrogant!" The era of cold weapons is long gone. Ranmalot grinned and said, "Although you are worried, haven't you not given up your fists?" Bowes smiled self-deprecatingly at this time: "Yes! We all have our own attachments. ”

Ranmalot: "It's not necessarily a good thing to have persistence, although cold weapons are outdated, they will never die, at least not from you and me." Bowes pointed to Ranmalot's spear and said, "The name of this gun is 'Nirvana', so let me try how he made you reborn!" ”

Ranmalot's finger wiped the corner of his mouth: "You should see how I brought this gun back to life." Bowes's hand armor fell from the sky like two black thunderbolts, and Ranmalot froze in place at this time to feel the air flow accelerating overhead, and suddenly he flipped his wrist and the scarlet spear spun in his hand, and the air flow in the air suddenly became chaotic, and the spear formed a crimson tornado storm around Ranmalot.

Bose felt the air flow around him begin to lose his rhythm and control, his pace was drawn to Ranmarlot, and his fists unconsciously lost their strength. Ranmarlot, at the center of the storm, is close at hand. Bowes let out a loud shout, and rushed to the center of the storm with both fists of firm conviction.

Black Flame roared like two black dragons as it burst through the twisted waves of red qi and rushed towards Ranmarlot. And at this time, a huge flame phoenix suddenly appeared behind Ranmarlot! The two black dragons roared and twisted together into dragons spitting black flames, while the red feathers of the phoenix burned with bright flames and flew into the air!

Black flames and red flames collided, and dust fell from the cracks in the walls! Long Wen, who was running on the road, suddenly felt the ground shaking under his feet, Long Wen: "Is the tsunami coming?" Hu Che slapped his steel skull: "Don't leave it to chance. Long Wen: "Okay! Hu Che listened to the quiet headphone channel at this time: "Why didn't your powerful relative send back a message?" Long Wen: "You definitely don't have to worry about this, his family is different from other families, they are in contact with underground business, and they have to endure much more cruel things than us!"

And there are many factions in the Dragon Gang, infighting is a common thing, although Long Yun is young, he has inherited the position of the head of the family for ten years, and he has not been 'clicked' by the cadres of the gang who peep at the position of the head of the family in the past ten years... In this way, can you rest assured? ”

Hu Che: "That's what I mean! Actually, I'm not worried about his strength. I can't guess what this eunuch was thinking. I'm always afraid that this guy will defect! Long Wen: "I don't know what to say between Simon and Long Yun, he puts the interests of the family first, if the opponent proposes more generous conditions, he may defect, but ......"

Hu Che: "But what? Long Wen said confidently: "I'm still on this side!" Hu Che mocked: "Which onion and garlic are you!" Long Wen: "You also saw it." The Dragon's Tear Knife was brought to me by him himself. Maybe you don't know, but as someone who came out of the Long family, you know.

In the Nine Houses of Longtang, the one who can 'move' Long Yun is my sister Yaksha, except for the 'Dragon King'. Even if he is trying to save my sister's face, he will definitely be on my side. Hu Che: "I'll go!" You can also be regarded as 'brother and sister are more expensive'! Long Wen: "Ha! Hu Che: "If you lose your plan, I'll settle accounts with you!" ”

Long Wen said confidently like a fortune teller setting up a stall to give people a prediction of the future: "Young man, don't worry!" ”

At this time, Long Yun was walking through a dark tunnel-like corridor with the four guardian gods: "Our route is downward. Long Yun thought in his heart that Gao Wen had only told him that this road led to the dungeon, because the terrain of the dungeon was complicated, and he himself didn't know how many paths there were.

Darkness engulfed the surrounding scene. The air was cold, damp and cold, and there could be dangerous ambushes everywhere, but Long Yun actually narrowed his Danfeng eyes and said with a smile: "How do I feel as if I have been deceived." At this moment, a bright light pierced through the dark passage!

The four guardian gods instantly stood still and surrounded Long Yun in the center, a beam of strong light illuminated the silhouette of a huge black shadow, and the sound of mechanical rotation sounded in the pitch-black surroundings, and the eyes of the four guardian gods stared closely at the huge black shadow that almost enveloped the road ahead.

Long Yun calmly spread out the folding fan and squinted his eyes to observe, and at this time, a timid voice echoed in the passage: "Hey! Is it your own person? ”

At this time, the slight shaking of the ground on the ground finally stopped, the wooden door had already turned into a piece of wooden wreckage, and the surrounding ground was dust, Boce's eyes were staring at the hands hanging in front of him, the cracks on the black hand armor quickly put together, and in a blink of an eye, it became a new look, but blood was dripping from the gaps in the hand armor to the ground.

At this time, Ranmarott on the opposite side supported his body with a spear, he grinned and was about to speak but spit out a mouthful of blood, Ranmarott wiped the blood on the side of his mouth and said in a provocative tone: "This is your full blow?" Bowes: "Long Yanpo!" You're the first opponent I've ever stood across from me since I performed this move. ”

Ranmalot sneered: "Not strong enough! Not strong enough! If this is your housekeeping skill, I really think highly of you. Bowes also sneered at this time: "I didn't say that this is my housekeeping skill!" As he spoke, he clenched his fists, and the blood flowed almost in columns to the ground.

Bose: "Before our blood is drained, let's decide the winner!" Ranmalot put the spear on his shoulder at this time and smiled tiredly: "It seems that you are planning to decide the winner today, right?" Bowes: "Of course. ”

Ranmalot: "Why do you insist on separating the winner with me?" Bowes replied firmly: "Because we share the same attachment." Ranmalot's gun was pointed on his shoulder: "Okay, I'm going to go to the limit too, and I'll give you a result for the final blow." At this time, Bowes showed a relieved smile on his face: "Me too." ”

If two outliers meet each other, they will definitely cherish each other....... (to be continued......

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