Chapter 124: Evil Attack (9)

Chapter 124: Evil Strikes (9)

A huge black shadow accompanied by a heroic roar, mixed with strong wind pressure, smashed towards Xu Hongliang on the ground.

At this time, Xu Hongliang was obviously confused by Yan Bo's action of not playing cards according to the routine, so he had to stand stupidly in place and watch Yan Bo's huge body smash down.

With a loud "boom", Yan Bo smashed on Xu Hongliang's body fiercely, splashing dust all over the sky, and even the earth trembled slightly.

Gravity and the weight of 300 catties of Bo Mao caused more power than a nuclear bomb.

In the midst of the loud sound of slamming the ground, there was also a muffled sound and a few crisp bones breaking.

After Xu Hongliang was hit, he did not let out a terrible scream, but let out a muffled snort, and then went silent and passed out.

At the moment when Xu Hongliang fainted, the green flame that had been corroding and burning the earth pillar before also disappeared with a "pop" in an instant, turning into a few wisps of green smoke and drifting away with the wind, leaving only a broken white talisman that slowly fell weakly from the air.

After a long time, the dust that originally filled the air slowly settled, and with the precipitation of the dust, you can vaguely see a fat figure slowly climbing up from the ground.

It took a long time for this fat figure to stand up straight, and after standing up straight, it shook back and forth a few times, as if it would continue to fall down if it was not careful.

Yan Bo twisted his facial features in pain, it seemed that the blow "Yan Bo Ten Thousand Tons Fall" just now had also caused a lot of damage to himself.

On the ground in front of Yan Bo's feet, there was a man whose eyes were rolling, his seven orifices were bleeding slightly, his left hand and right leg had been completely twisted into an incredible appearance, and this person's chest had been completely smashed in, but his chest was still faintly rising and falling, and it seemed that there was still a breath of air.

It seems that Xu Hongliang has been completely smashed and lost consciousness.

Speaking of this person, he was pitiful enough, and the first time he was knocked unconscious by Yan Bo when Zhang Yi and others came to look for ballast. Later, after finally recovering from his injuries, he came to take revenge and settle the score, and was smashed unconscious by Yan Bo again, and it was even worse than the last time.

Losing to one person twice in a row, or losing to the same move.

Yan Bo frowned and gasped for breath, and after a while, Yan Bo seemed to be relieved. Fingers into a sword, qi to the fingertips, slowly squatted down, and then clicked on each big point on Xu Hongliang's body, after clicking the big point, the sword finger changed to a palm, and slapped a palm on Xu Hongliang's lower abdomen.

Yan Bo won't make the same mistake as last time, he threw people aside and didn't care about anything after knocking them unconscious, but when he came back to his senses, everyone had already run away. Although he wanted to go out early to help because Wang Fan was fighting crazy corpses outside the house last time, it was not bad for Xu Hongliang to walk for a while.

Yan Bo finished Xu Hongliang's Taoism, turned his head to look around, in addition to the roars of many ghosts in his ears, he could clearly hear the roars of Wang Fan and the violent bear and the sound of smashing things not far away.

Yan Bo thought about it for a while, reached out and grabbed Xu Hongliang's left leg, which was still intact, and directly dragged Xu Hongliang, who had already passed out, and walked in the direction where Daoist Zifeng was.

The other side......

"Ahh......h Sister, sister, sister, wait, wait, wait! Zhang Yi pleaded while rolling on the ground.

The scorpion was not moved at all by Zhang Yi's pleading, and still danced with both hands and kept throwing the silver needle towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi saw that the scorpion oil and salt did not enter, so he had to yell at Zifeng Daoist who was hiding in the egg cover around the blood chain again and again: "Uncle Feng, help, come out quickly, I can't hold it anymore!"

At this time, the Zifeng Daoist who was in the Golden Light Divine Mantra still closed his eyes, sat with his heart facing the sky, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

I saw that the golden light spell that covered the Zifeng Daoist was already densely covered with cracks, and these cracks were getting denser and denser, making people feel that this cover would be shattered in the next second.

After Zhang Yi finished roaring, he couldn't wait for Zifeng Daoist's response, so Zhang Yi could only continue to roll on the ground, dodging the scorpion's attack.

At this time, a sturdy figure retreated from the depths of the villa, and stepped on Zhang Yi, who was rolling on the ground, and the figure fell directly on Zhang Yi's body with instability, pressing Zhang Yi under him.

"Ah!!! Get up, get up, you're going to crush someone! Zhang Yi yelled eagerly.

Before Zhang Yi's words fell, the figure slapped the ground with one hand, and rose directly into the air, and after a spin in the air, it landed firmly on the ground.

"Huh!?" As soon as the figure landed, he turned around suddenly, and with a wave of his left hand, he flew away a few silver needles that were piercing Zhang Yi's buttocks.

At this time, Zhang Yi, who was lying on the ground, looked up and found that this figure was Wang Fan.

I saw Wang Fan at this time, his face was full of blood, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, his right arm was hanging weakly, and the blood kept dripping down his right arm.

"Brother Fan! What happened to you? Zhang Yi was shocked.

Wang Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this, moved his lips and was about to say something, when he saw a stone bench fly out of the depths of the villa.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's eyes sharpened, his left hand raised and grabbed, grabbed the stone bench, and then used his waist to exert force, turned his body on tiptoe, and threw the stone bench to the place where he flew with the power of turning.

The stone bench roared towards the place it came from, and at this time, a big fist wrapped in black qi smashed on the stone bench with one punch, directly smashing the stone bench into countless gravels.

Zhang Yi took a look through the lights of the villa and found that the person who smashed the stone bench was a violent bear.

When the scorpion saw that it was a violent bear, he slowly lowered his arm and put away the silver needle on his fingertips.

At this time, although the clothes on the body of the violent bear were also tattered, and his face was covered with blood, compared to Wang Fan's injury, I don't know how much better.

Storm Bear shook his right hand that smashed the stone bench, slowly stepped forward and said, "What, you want to run?"

"Run!? You think too much of yourself! Wang Fan said lightly.

"Really? I lost an arm, and my breath is still so big? Storm Bear's eyes widened and he said viciously.

"You don't think I'm really capable of that?" Wang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Hahahaha...... Looks like your brain isn't working anymore. Storm Bear laughed wildly.

"Huh!! Battle Buddha Body—"

Wang Fan was only halfway through reading when he heard a righteous and awe-inspiring voice coming from the egg cover that was entangled in the blood chain.

"The sky is faintly thundering, the dragon and tiger are walking together, Taihua is too wonderful, the thunder and lightning are rushing, and the sand and stones are flying. Pour the sea and collect the clouds. Can be sunny and rainy, collect the soul and collect the soul, the Ministry of Penglai, the wind and rain, the thunderbolt iron axe, the Haoweng Lingzun, drive away the evil and destroy the evil, the wooden lang drives the clouds, the thunder mother roars, the thunder Gong runs forward, the wind wheel train, the general Zhenling, the thunderbolt thousands of miles, the ghosts and gods are broken, and the urgency is like the law. ”