Chapter 95

"Don't move, or I'll crush his head!" ~”

Holding Wu Hao hostage, Yang Ziying slowly retreated to the gate, as long as he exited the factory, the night was his paradise. Please search (product # book ¥ net to see the most complete!) The fastest update

"Little brother, don't mess around, you can't escape, follow me!" Feeling the strength of Yang Ziying's arm, Wu Hao was also secretly frightened, the strength of this "little brother" was actually above him.

"Shut up!"

The little brother on the left and the little brother on the right, Yang Ziying almost couldn't hold back, and twisted Wu Hao's head off on the spot.

"Who?"

When Yang Ziying retreated to the edge of the factory gate, just as he was holding Wu Hao's footsteps hostage, Yang Ziying's cold hair exploded, and a figure burst in front of him, slammed on the ground with his left foot, using it as an axis, his body rotated, and with the help of the terrible speed of the forward rush, he swept towards his waist and flew back heavily, and countless muzzles of guns arrived at the door of his head.

Burst! ~

Saliva mixed with blood spit out, the terrifying impact, almost didn't kick Yang Ziying's waist off, trembling all over, his face was pale, staring at Ximen Zun, full of unwillingness.

"Stand down!"

"Yes!"

"Show your skills, otherwise this factory will be your burial place!" Ximen Zun was fierce, kicked his legs, and quickly cracked on the spot, not allowing Yang Ziying to think about it at all, and a side kick slammed into his lower abdomen, kicking him up again.

The afterimage was shocked, and the ghostly shadow followed Yang Ziying's upside-down figure and shot away, with five fingers into claws, fierce and fierce, almost in the blink of an eye, Ximen Zun grabbed his neck and lifted Yang Ziying up.

In mid-air, Yang Ziying twisted her body desperately, tried her best to get out, shook her feet and bombarded Ximenzun's right hand and his head wildly, but the speed of Ximenzun's forward rush accelerated again, let go, and with one kick, it was imprinted on his chest, and the huge impact force once again made Yang Ziying suffer heavy blows, sticking to the ground, and flew out heavily.

"Bang! ~”

There was no room for resistance at all, looking at the killer who was violently rubbed by Ximen Zun, all the Dragon Gang and the Wolf Gang on the field, his heart trembled fiercely, it was too terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Ziying's face was pale, and it was difficult to hide his horror, with his early spiritual realm, he couldn't even resist in front of the red-haired youth, a strong man in the virtual realm? How can it be? Ximen Zun's face was full of disbelief in his pupils.

"The one who took your life!" Ximenzun's voice fell on Yang Ziying's heart, like falling into an ice cave, clenching his claws into a fist, facing Yang Ziying on the ground, and punching it again, Ximenzun said that he hadn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time.

Deeply shocked, full of despair, Yang Ziying endured the heavy blow, turned over and got up in embarrassment, at this moment, he didn't want anything, it was important to escape, the only remaining strength, gathered in his legs, on the left side, rushed around, wanted to pass through a layer of trapping, and escaped.

Bagua mysteries, eight eight sixty-four palms! ~

Bang! ~

Yang Ziying, no, no, it's Ling'er's gossip and mystery, just shown, Yang Ziying smashed with a punch and flew out upside down, I have to say that the remaining spiritual realm powerhouse, under the full outburst, the spirit gathering powerhouse is not an enemy at all.

"Church Master, Hall Master....."

The members of the Vermilion Bird Hall Dragon Gang were taken aback by this sudden change and wanted to help Ling'er up.

"Go away, Dragonhead, let me come!"

Staring at Yang Ziying, who was blasted back by Ximen Zun again, Ling'er sank her face and suppressed the rolling anger.

"As long as you win me, I promise, you can get out alive." Ling'er raised her head, her eyes were like a dark hole, revealing a cold glow that pierced her soul.

Hearing this, Yang Ziying dragged his traumatized body and glanced at Ximen Zun, his biggest reliance was completely on him, and then turned to the woman in front of him, he knew that this was his only chance.

"Don't regret it! ~”

The tiger that is panting, how can a dog be bullied, Yang Ziying, the strength burst out again, the wind, the strength of the hurricane, and the airflow of the air also became violent.

Yang Ziying moved, her body was as fast as the wind, and her right fist slammed away with a whistling sound, and the air burst out.

The faces of the rest of the dragon group changed, and Ximen Zun was also extremely surprised, he didn't expect that the killer in front of him could exert such a deep strength under his own attack.

Gossip Dragon! ~

The dense qi overflowed through the body, the fist fell, and the spirit was like a cloud, walking and wandering the dragon, fast and approaching, so as to respond to the enemy and avoid the real attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ~

Every time he dropped a punch, a trace of pain flashed on Yang Ziying's forehead, he had to deal with the woman in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise, before he could escape, the fierce aura left by Ximen Zun in his body would destroy his internal organs.

The whistling wind made Ling'er's pupils gradually thicken, and several blood marks had been cut by Yang Ziying on her delicate body.

"Fuck off! ~"Yang Ziying, who moved his footsteps and captured the gap, rushed to his knees with one knee, and flew out of Ling'er's top again, smashing it down.

"Come on! ~”

"Come again! ~”

Bang! Click!

The dull impact, too fast and too fierce, penetrated the gossip defense, and with a crisp click, Ling'er's delicate body went out again.

"Come on! ~ "Delicate body, swaying, about to fall down, its tenacious and strong, straight to the hearts of everyone.

"The wind howls!! ~”

Suddenly, Yang Ziying stared at Ling'er, his eyes froze, the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and the hurricane's unsuppressed surging right arm, like a wind god, the air within a few meters, as his fist fell, transformed into a wind blade, and cut towards Ling'er's horror.

Feeling the horror of the wind howl, Ling'er suddenly took a deep breath: "Heaven-Dragon-Three-Change!" ”

Roar!!! ~

A huge heavenly dragon suddenly burst out from Ling'er's delicate body, like a female god of war, all the gangs in the factory were shocked, looking at the wind blade within a few meters, it was swept away by the heavenly dragon in an instant, and it was swallowed up by Yang Ziying, but ......

"Bang! ~”

The heavenly dragon fell in front of Yang Ziying, and collapsed, Ling'er fell in response to the sound, fainted, with her current Tianlong strength, it was difficult to control the three changes of the heavenly dragon.

"Can I go?"

Around Yang Ziying, she was also taken aback by Ling'er, if she could support it for half a few seconds, maybe the person who fell would be him, and the dragon palpitations that day would not be dispersed for a long time.

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