The invincible fire bead has been challenged this time.

The gravel is large or small, and it is like a hidden weapon when it is struck, and the speed is extremely fast, and the strength is not bad, and there are many more. The sound of the rows rushing in like huge waves rolling and hitting the beads of fire only makes people's hearts beat.

It was full of the true qi of the two of them, how could it not be terrifying to collide together? More gravel still flew in the air in the direction where Wuzhu was, and the latter could only keep dodging. During the indiscriminate attack, the trees on the ground were densely packed with holes, like crops that had been plagued by insects.

Although each one is not as powerful as the explosion of the thunderbolt beads, it is not trivial to add up to a lot. A stone hit Wuzhu's leg, causing him to almost fall, and there were countless stone formations behind him, so he had to grit his teeth and turn over, which also exposed his weakness, and his body was not as good as the technique.

Therefore, they are all attacking instead of defending, and this is obviously discovered by the 'weak' one, and cracking the thunderbolt with an offensive that makes people unable to breathe.

But how effective is it?

Although the Wuzhu Sanren is embarrassed to dodge, and even from time to time is hit by the gravel, it is not life-threatening, and the fire bead is also unaffected to continue to move forward, what is even more amazing is that it seems to have two eyes, dodging the gravel without stopping at all, and then look at the Wuzhusan people The whole attention is not here.

The meteor-like rain of gravel fell in one sortie after another, and there was no more movement when it fell to the ground, forming a lighting contrast with the control of the five beads, one was that the number was too large to be accurate, and the other was that the exercises in the hands of the people were not good.

Finally, the sphere formed by the fallen leaves became the second wave of the offensive. The fire beads rushed directly towards the sphere, because if the fallen leaves burned into ashes, they would naturally lose their power.

Just as he had guessed, the fireball pierced through the orb effortlessly, but it didn't ignite the fallen leaves. The sphere scattered the fallen leaves but did not fall to the ground, and under the action of an invisible force, it tracked down the thunderbolt fire bead that had already stepped forward and turned into a palm.

It seemed to be gently stroking the fire beads, but in fact, they were forced to stop, and there were even pieces of leaves flying out and sticking to the fire beads, which were incomparably weak and flammable, and they couldn't be ignited after having that person's true qi.

The pieces were like sealing charms, trapping the fire beads, and they actually covered all the flames on the beads, and no flames came out. Is this going to extinguish some thunderbolt beads, to extinguish the threat from the source? If it is an ordinary thing, it can be done, but this unusual thing, even if it is something that Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall has never had, I don't know where the five beads came from, and the bead is very hard.

Even the fallen leaves, and the palms generated by the fallen leaves, were constantly squeezing, and they did not squeeze it, which can be seen.

The fire bead was not willing to be restrained, and shook violently to shake off the fallen leaves that trapped it. That person and Wuzhu are facing each other in the air, and the competition is true qi and physical strength, and more spiritual power.

The man couldn't find out, and Jiang Hai could only look at Wuzhu Sanren.

He was no longer as easy to deal with as before, and the two fingers of his left hand were shaking and shaking, and the frequency was exactly the same as the movement of the fire beads. There are sweat dripping from time to time on his brows, and he is also under tremendous pressure, and he has consumed a lot of wine, but now he is overspending his physical strength.

Jiang Hai also saw it clearly, Wuzhu is a special secret method, which is similar to the sword of Shushan Holy Land, and it should also be a branch of Daomen, although it is more of a martial arts skill, this person not only has power behind him, but also has a great opportunity.

The competition between the two wants to win or lose, if it is a one-sided situation on weekdays, but now too much has changed. One has gone through rounds of battles, and there is not much physical strength left, and the other is not in time for its own reasons, so it is evenly matched.

But this situation will not last long, because it is a thunderbolt that is wrapped, and it will burst when it is squeezed, and it will burst when the time comes, it is just a matter of time and place. Now the two are fighting for time and the place of its explosion.

The environment that finally returned to a quiet state was the sound of rattling and clicking, and it was the place of confrontation in the middle, and the thunderbolt was about to burst, and there was already white light shooting out from between the leaves, and there was the smell of gunsmoke.

Then I saw a circle of white rings like ripples spread out, and everywhere I went, the fallen leaves and rubble receded, and they were destroyed into dust that could not settle for a long time. The ball also disintegrated in an instant, and turned into a cloud of dust like the former. Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Jiang Hai only saw Wuzhu's body and shook it back, his left hand was naturally lowered, and the other side was unimpeded, and was entered by the divine sense, and at this moment, the person's domain was invalid?

It was a roar that rolled like thunder, louder than the previous three times. After a brief moment of distraction, the man regained his form, and went all out to deal with the impending terror. This thunderbolt bead is obviously much more than the previous three, even the location of Jiang Hai is also affected.

The devastating power struck, Jiang Hai's true qi instinctively condensed and released, and for a while, the whole person was full of green, as if there was infinite vitality, and the left palm was pushed out, and a big green hand appeared, blocking the area where he was on the back of the hand. This is a revamped version of the world's first palm. The appearance of the power has also changed, so naturally there is no need to consume so much True Qi.

The smoke mixed with the dust, as if walking in the sand dunes caused a strong wind, striking the big hand, but it could not be destroyed. The power lasted for a moment before disappearing, and the dust finally settled. Jiang Hai put away his true qi, and the big green hand also disappeared.

Looking at the direction of the two of them, the position of Wuzhu Sanren was also impacted, and a deep groove on the ground had extended to his heels. His hands naturally drooped, leaning against a tree, thinking that the tree was holding him up, otherwise he might fall, Jiang Hai felt his powerlessness, and it was very expensive to think of the final blow.

There was an open area near the man, and he was within blast range. All the trees that had been sheltered were destroyed, and his true body was exposed.

I thought it would be a three-headed and six-armed figure, but I thought it would be just a six-foot man. The loose clothes fluttered in the wind, not because the clothes were too big, but because he was too thin. One hand is still in the palm posture. At the sleeves, you can see that the arms are skinny, which is worse than the slightly strong and heavy look. I wanted to see his face clearly, but I never thought that he was wearing a ghost mask, not to mention the fierce and vicious, and even his eyes were perfectly covered.

What does this mean, could it be that his face is unusually scary, like the mask he is wearing, or is it that he wants to hide his identity?

There is a decent place in the whole body, but a folding fan on the waist hangs, which is extremely dazzling, if the son is wearing jade, it can only mean that the weapon he uses is the folding fan.

is so strange that Jiang Hai is not only looking at him, but even Wuzhu is also looking at him, but what he sees in Wuzhu's perspective is sad, because the strength is higher and he sees it more thoroughly.

No wonder it's 'weak', this person is really ridiculously weak, just this physical fitness can be blown away by almost a gust of wind. But such a person still gives him an extremely terrifying feeling, like a bound tiger, and there is also power between pretending to sleep.

Why does such a person never confront him head-on? Wuzhu is also wondering.

And the ghost-faced weak boy suddenly sat on the ground and didn't get up. "Hehe, are you wondering now? How could I be like this?" said to Wuzhu. Without waiting for him to answer himself, he said: "This ghost face is much kinder than my real face, so don't want to know what I really are, it is extremely terrifying." ”

Jiang Hai also heard the conversation, especially the last sentence, which was obviously said to everyone, and his companions had seen him as he was, talking about himself. It seems that he still cares about his own movement, after all, now he is the only one who has the ability to fight. I don't interject, I don't watch things develop.

"Now I expected this situation for a long time, so I wanted to reconcile and leave, I never thought you were so stubborn. Is there still a so-called distinction between good and evil in this world? Maybe there is, but it is only a few, and many things cannot be just taken on the surface, after all, our brothers and sisters are also victims......" Ghost-faced Boy said meaningfully, either by hint or just by feeling.

These words made it difficult for Wuzhu to figure out his purpose, and asked: "How can people believe that a killer is actually a victim? Could it be that a few of you are chasing me for hundreds of miles just to pass the time? Not to mention that I have no intention, I am extremely weak at the moment, if you want to do it, you can do it quickly, and I will recover my physical strength and take the lives of several of you." ”

"Huh?!" The originally calm weak boy suddenly straightened up, a huge amount of true qi dispersed, and Jiang Hai also felt the pressure, "Could it be that his appearance is pretending?"

"I have retreated again and again, don't you really think that I can't kill you?" The true qi was directly loaded at Wuzhu Sanren, who was leaning on the big tree, and broke from it with a bang. It's so powerful, one destroys a tree like a cow across a mountain, it's a tree about a foot and a half in diameter. Wuzhu also spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to his knees, and looked at the weak boy with some disbelief, how could he still have such combat power?

"Hmph, those who move my brothers and sisters, die!" said the weak boy word by word. It's just that this kind of majesty didn't last long, and the waist bent down again and returned to its previous weakness.

looked up at the full moon in the sky, shook his head and said: "Now I have said what I should say, and I have done what I should do, if you really dare to kill them, even if you die immediately, I will pull you on your back." ”

It's not a very imposing remark, which makes Wuzhu Sanren speechless, maybe it's really calmed, maybe it's because he sees the weak son's affection and chooses to respect.

For a while, the scene was extremely quiet, no one spoke, only the wind blowing from time to time, the sound of rolling up fallen leaves, and the strong smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, proving that everything that had just happened was extremely real.