Chapter 33: The Flame of Terror

"I wish Brother Nine!"

Seeing this figure, the members of the fourth squad couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

When the fat man saw Zhu Jiu coming, the light in his eyes dissipated, and he returned to his cynical appearance, which was the same as the two of them just now.

As if something was being hidden.

He secretly said in his heart: "I wish this guy has always been so good at being in the limelight, and he hasn't changed for so many years." ”

Thinking about it, the fat man smiled, and there seemed to be some reminiscence on his chubby face.

"Xinyu, Sister Ruan, Lao Wang, Sanzi, don't worry, I won't live up to everyone's expectations, I will desperately change Lao Zhu's trajectory, and I won't let him meet that demon girl again."

"As long as you don't meet that demon girl, future tragedies won't happen."

"I will never let history repeat itself."

Thinking of the tragedies in the future, the fat man clenched his hands tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails were stuck in the flesh.

But he still had that cynical look on his face, and he kept all these secrets in his heart.

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On the other side, Zhu Jiu was secretly relieved to see that the fat man was fine.

But when he saw the bloody wound on the fat man's arm, his eyes became fierce again.

"You guy."

Zhu Jiuhan opened his mouth and stepped out in one step, his eyes indifferent: "Looking for death." ”

The voice fell, and he rushed directly towards the bald man, and the dark iron sword in his hand was pointed directly at the throat of the bald man.

"It's you!?" The bald man turned around and saw Zhu Jiu, his eyes lit up, and he burst into a strange laugh: "I didn't expect me to meet you again, haha, Zhu Jiu, we are very fateful!" I said long ago, sooner or later you will die at my hands! ”

As he spoke, a strong fire erupted all over his body, and the flames on his body were more than ten times stronger than when he fought with the fat man just now.

"This guy has been hiding his strength?" The fat man was shocked.

He originally thought that the bald man had used all his strength just now, but he didn't expect that he was just teasing them.

If the bald man had burst out with this kind of strength earlier, a few of them would not have survived at all.

"The end has just begun, and this man's abilities can be so strong."

"Natural, fire, bald." A hint of horror flashed in the fat man's eyes: "Could it be ......?"

"Huanglong, it's actually you?" At this time, Zhu Jiu saw the appearance of the bald man, shouted angrily, his footsteps did not stop, and he slashed at the bald man Huang Long with a sword.

"The end of the world has saved you from prison as a scumbag. Escaped from prison. ”

"Huang Long, it's really him!" When the fat man heard this name, a storm sounded in his heart.

"No wonder it's so strong, it's actually this person."

The name Huanglong is not well-known now, but for fat people, it is like thunder.

Yellow Dragon, a fire-attribute ability, wields a terrifying flame and is extremely powerful.

Even in the era of the future, when there are many strong people, they still have a great reputation and have established a strong force.

Moreover, this person is ruthless, he never leaves a living mouth, and it is common to slaughter a gathering place, and he will slaughter the city at every turn.

His appearance means burning and destruction, and in the future he will be a terrifying being known as the "Fire Demon".

But all this, only the fat man knows.

"This guy Huanglong has just evolved now, and his ability has not been fully mastered." After the fat man was shocked, his heart turned to surprise.

"If Lao Zhu can kill him and get his ability potion, wouldn't he be able to cultivate a powerful existence whose strength is comparable to that of the Fire Demon."

"In this way, when facing 'those people' in the future, he can also have an extra helping arm."

"And it's also a scourge."

But thinking so, the fat man also knew that if Huang Long was so easy to kill, he would not be able to make a name for himself as a fire demon in the future.

At this time, on the other side, Zhu Jiu and Huang Long had already exchanged hands.

"I said a long time ago, I would come out." Huang Long reacted extremely quickly, dodging Zhu Jiu's sword lightly, and the corners of his mouth were high: "You guys sent me to prison. Hell, I have suffered so much, how can I be willing not to kill you? ”

As he spoke, a blazing fireball burst out in his hand and smashed directly towards Zhu Jiu.

"You scum, strong. Violent women, even little girls don't let go, I said at the beginning that I should kill you directly. ”

Zhu Jiu faced the oncoming fireball, but he did not retreat at all, the iron cloth shirt was running at full strength, his body suddenly increased by a bit, his whole body exuded a bronze light, his left hand became a knife to cut through the fireball, and at the same time, the other fist slammed into Huang Long's stomach like a cannon ejecting a chamber.

"Bang!"

Huang Long was hit by Zhu Jiu's punch and flew out upside down in an instant, knocking down a lot of shelves, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

"Haha, that's kind of interesting." Huang Long rubbed his stomach, but there was no injury at all, and laughed maniacally: "Sure enough, there are two brushes, it seems that this end of the world is also very suitable for you who practice martial arts." ”

Seeing that Huang Long didn't have any injuries, Zhu Jiu's expression was slightly solemn.

With this punch just now, he used eighty percent of his strength, but he couldn't hurt Huang Long.

proves that this guy's physique is probably not inferior to himself who opened the iron cloth shirt.

And although he was in full iron cloth just now, the back of his hand was still burned by the strange flames on Huang Long's body.

This kind of flame is definitely not an ordinary flame, the temperature is extremely high, and it also has terrifying destruction and penetrating power.

Whether it is a purple gold glove or an iron cloth shirt, the resistance to this kind of flame is not very strong.

Zhu Jiu was thinking about it, when a little fire suddenly burst out in the warehouse, and he could see it especially clearly in the dim warehouse.

It was the goods that were knocked down by the Yellow Dragon that burst into flames.

And the flames spread so fast that they spread in the blink of an eye.

According to this expansion trend, I am afraid that within three minutes, the entire warehouse will be turned into a sea of fire.

"Welcome to my home turf."

"Are you ready to be burned alive by me, Zhu Jiu."

Huang Long stood in the flames, arms outstretched, laughing wildly.

Under the firelight, the scar on his face was particularly hideous, and his smile was even more hideous and terrifying.

"Fatty, you take someone back first."

Zhu Jiu stared at Huang Long tightly and said in a deep voice, "This guy will be handed over to me." ”

"Okay." The fat man did not hesitate, and immediately led everyone to retreat.

He can't help here at all, it will only distract Zhu Jiu.

On the way, he didn't forget to command everyone to get more supplies.

"Want to go?" Huang Long sneered, "Did I agree? ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the people of the fourth squad.

"Huanglong, dare to be distracted when fighting with me."

At this moment, Zhu Jiu suddenly burst into tears.

Immediately after, his body bent, and the next moment it exploded like a spring, rushing towards the Yellow Dragon, as fast as thunder.

"Whew!!"

The Xuantie long sword slashed directly at Huang Long's right hand.

"That's a lot of speed." Huang Long's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously withdrew his right hand, and his body grabbed it to the other side.

His gaze couldn't even keep up with Zhu Jiu's speed, and he was completely relying on instinct to dodge.

At this moment, only a crisp "click" was heard.

Yellow Dragon's hand. The gun was cut in two by Zhu Jiuyi's sword, and the section was extremely neat and smooth, like a knife cutting tofu.

"As I said, your opponent is me."

Zhu Jiu stood in front of Huang Long and spoke in a deep voice.

At this time, the fat man had already left the warehouse with everyone, and he could let go of his hands to fight.

"Good sword." Huang Long looked at the Xuantie Sword in Zhu Jiu's hand, with undisguised greed in his eyes.

"Kill you, and the sword will be mine."

Huang Long smiled, and his entire right arm burst into scorching flames, and he rushed towards Zhu Jiu.

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