"Wind and fire?" For these four words, Wang Fatzi is profound, but what he feels at this time is more doubtful.

Yu Min's wind and fire are powerful, but it must be a wind awakener and a fire awakener, and it can only be launched at the same time.

Now that Yu Min is alone, how can he start a storm.

But what happened next made Wang Fatzi's big teeth almost frightened.

I saw Yu Min in the sky, divided into two, with a fiery red fire on one side and a pale green wind on the other.

The side of the fire rose against the storm, the fire borrowed the wind, the wind borrowed the fire, the two separate groups became bigger and bigger, the side of the fire rolled, and finally formed a five-clawed fire dragon dozens of meters long, and the wind side finally transformed into a phoenix with a tail of thirty meters.

A dragon and a phoenix, a wind and a fire, under the urging of Yu Min, two gods who represented the divine supremacy in ancient times were entangled and rolling, dancing in the air.

The two dancing beasts seem to be blended and entangled, you have me, I have you.

They grew bigger and bigger, like a balloon that blew up, and everything within a radius of 100 meters rolled over because of them, flew up, even swept away cars, and even destroyed nearby buildings.

The sphere of wind and fire is still growing, getting bigger and bigger.

Just when everyone was worried about whether it would explode, it suddenly stopped moving, and the cars that were originally carried into the sky by it, or other debris, lost their upward support and fell one after another, like a strange rain.

The sudden stillness of the sphere made it the focus of everyone, but in the next second, six dragonmen fell from the sky, and all six dragonmen landed on the sphere.

Wang Fatzi had already discovered that almost the moment the dragonman fell to the sphere, he also jumped up with a knife and chased after the six dragonmen.

It's just that his speed is still a little slower, the six dragonmen are like six needles, and the sphere that Yu Min made is a balloon.

If the balloon comes into contact with a needle, it will definitely be punctured.

The sphere that Yu Min made was the same, and it exploded in an instant. It's just that the direction of the explosion is the direction of the Jinshui Bridge.

The sphere exploded, like a flood gate, a flood discharge, and a pillar of fire rushed towards the Jinshui Bridge, and the diameter of the pillar of fire was more than five meters.

This pillar of fire, rushing out of the sphere, is like a galloping horse, like a mountain torrent erupting, and where it passes, there is no piece of armor left.

The hundreds of thousands of zombies blocking the Jinshui Bridge were instantly engulfed in flames.

Not only that, but where the pillar of fire passed, it was like a bulldozer opening the way, and all the things that stood in the way on the road were pushed to both sides, and those that could not be pushed away were directly crushed over.

The pillar of fire rushed out more than three kilometers, and at the time of the last contact, a person was suddenly thrown out of the pillar of fire, this person was naked, was thrown out hundreds of meters, and finally crashed into a building, making an earth-shattering sound.

Yu Min's situation Wang Fat Man can see it clearly, he knows that Yu Min has done his best, and everything else can only rely on himself.

So he yelled, "Run! Come on! Don't look back, run for your life! ”

In the roar of the fat man, the remaining less than a thousand people moved, and they began to run in a chaotic manner, running towards the Jinshui Bridge, towards the other side of the Jinshui Bridge.

"Ahh Help me! ”

"Brother Wang, save me!"

"Brother Wang!"

"Help, Brother Wang!"

The zombies on the Jinshui Bridge have been cleaned up, which does not mean that all the zombies have been cleaned up.

Compared to the entire zombie army, the hundreds of thousands of zombies on the Jinshui Bridge can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket, so less than a thousand people will still be attacked by the zombie army.

In particular, there are still six dragonmen left who are not dead, and it is too easy for these six dragonmen to kill these less than a thousand people.

So the cries for help of countless people sounded, and Wang Fatzi looked around, only to see six dragon men, scattered among the survivors, were killing on a killing spree, and in such a short period of time, dozens of people were killed.

Wang Fatzi saw that he was thunderous, and his eyes were about to split: "Lying on the mud horse!" ”

Wang Fatzi screamed and pounced, and the sword qi of the treasure knife in his hand also came out again, but this time the sword qi was a little different from the previous look, the previous sword qi looked like a light, like a glow stick, but now the knife qi looks like a substantial.

Wang Fatzi held a knife in both hands, and slashed out, and several zombies were broken into two on the spot.

And the dragon man flew into the sky long before Wang Fatzi arrived, dodged Wang Fatzi's edge, and then fell again, killed a few people and ran again.

For a time, the entire crowd of fleeing survivors screamed again and again, people kept dying, people were constantly caught in the sky, their hearts and lungs were dug out, and then the corpses were thrown down like garbage.

"Huhuhu" Wang Fatzi gasped, his right hand was clubbed on the ground, his left hand was holding his knee, looking at the dragon man who was still fighting guerrillas, and his eyes seriously erupted with a thick killing intent.

But the problem is that he can't be killed, he was treated like a fool by those dragons for a long time, not only did he not save anyone, but he was tired like a dog.

Looking at the dragon people who were sweeping back and forth in the sky, and the continuous screams, the muscles on Wang Fatzi's face twitched involuntarily.

His eyes were fixed on those dragonmen, and those dragonmen seemed to feel that Wang Fatzi was eyeing him, but they had no fear, although Wang Fatzi could jump more than ten meters in one jump, but he couldn't reach the point of flying.

So these dragon people sometimes fly very low, and even deliberately wave in front of the fat man.

Wang Fatzi has always had the heart to kill these dragonmen, not only because these dragonmen are swaying in front of him and provoking themselves, but the most important thing is that they have killed too many people, so these dragonmen must die.

The fat man was still staring at the sky, when he saw a dragon man flying down again to grab a survivor, fly low and demonstrate to himself.

Wang Fatzi, who was originally motionless, suddenly moved, only to see him run up the long knife in his hand, and then jumped up, a second consecutive roundabout kick, right at the end of the falling treasure knife hilt.

The sword instantly turned into a streamer of light, shooting at the dragonman's flight trajectory at an incredible speed.

The dragon man was provoking, suddenly saw the attack, quickly turned to dodge the knife kicked out by Wang Fatzi, and just wanted to hover in the air to show provocation, but he didn't expect a steel pipe the thickness of an arm appeared on his chest.

This is naturally shot by Wang Fatzi, Wang Fatzi first used the treasure knife to change the direction of the dragonman's movement, and had already predicted the direction in which the dragonman might turn extremely quickly, and the moment he kicked the flying knife, he quickly shot the prepared steel pipe to the predetermined direction.

As long as the dragon man is faster, or slower, or a little bit away from other places, Wang Fatzi will not be able to hit the dragon man, but the problem is that this dragon man is so good that he will not die, and it will appear in the direction predicted by Wang Fatzi.

The steel pipe not only pierced the dragonman's chest, but also the survivors that the dragonman was carrying.

This steel pipe, the dragonman is seriously injured at most, but the survivor is sure to die.

Looking at the survivors who were already dead, Wang Fatzi said coldly: "I won't let you die in vain!" ”

The collection has skyrocketed recently, and it has risen by more than a dozen today, thank you! In addition, it's cold, I'm sick again, this chapter has not been modified, I'll revise it tomorrow, I'll take a look at it first, it's too late. The second chapter is still a few hundred words away, and it's too late, so I can only do it first.

Finally, pay more attention, don't catch a cold!

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