Ding Huaiyu finally woke up from the coma, then endured his headache and asked, "Where are we now?" ”

Norman, who was driving the car, replied, "It's already on Broadway, and I'll be there in ten minutes!" ”

"Old man Wang, have your people already entangled with it?"

"The child has arrived!" Wang Qianshan's face was very heavy, from the information he had just gotten, there were already three people who had died in the mouth of that strange beast, these were all the elites of Hongmen, and they were all masters of refining dark energy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, pester him!"

Norman kicked the throttle to push the speed to the limit.

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Looking at the blood-soaked ground, looking at the three boxers lying motionless on the ground, and several seriously injured, Wang Aihua had no expression on his face. Those who know him well know that such an expression indicates that he is extremely angry. I was also calm to the extreme.

Because the ultimate in anger is extreme calmness, and to kill him, extreme calmness is required.

Wang Aihua dragged a big gun in his right hand, a whole ash tree, the handle of the gun was as thick as a duck's egg, and the head of the gun was as thick as a duck's egg yolk. The back is thick and the front is thin, two meters and six minutes long, and the pole is shiny all over the body, faintly with a little blood.

There is a saying that the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and this is definitely not unreasonable.

However, the gun is easy to learn and difficult to master, and the number of people who use guns is unknown, but the masters who use guns are only a handful in the entire history, Xiang Yu, Zhao Yun, Yue Fei...... It has to be a very outstanding talent, and it has to be added to the accumulation of hard work.

"Boss, Lin Ye is dead! Ah Yun and Zhang Li are also dead! A middle-aged man who was extremely injured vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and gasped.

"I'm coming! Stand down, y'all! ”

"Boss! You have to be careful, this beast is too fast! ”

This big pole was held on the ground by Wang Aihua, and it looked really heavy and trembling.

To make this large pole, it is necessary to prune the ash sapling from the time it is only one meter high, not allowing any side branches, and only a few leaves at the top of the tree to limit its growth rate and keep the trunk straight. Worms must not grow, as they will leave scars when they are infested. It can't be planted too densely, and if the light is not good, it will bend. A sunny land, planting 100 roots, more than ten years of care, it is good to be able to get 30 roots, so hard work is worth so much price.

The large pole made in this way can be called a gun. The rest are all tricks, and whoever uses them for battle will definitely break after one shot.

There is no doubt that the big pole in Wang Aihua's hand is a real big gun.

He grabbed the tail of the big pole in one hand and picked up the big gun. The barrel of the gun trembled slightly, and when it reached the head of the gun, the amplitude became larger and larger, and it actually drew arcs one after another.

The two-meter-six spear shook out a spear spark in the air, and then shot at the giant leopard.

Boxing is evolved from the big gun, and the boxing is practiced to the strength, and the big gun in the hand is an extension of the body. In boxing, whether it is Xingyi Gate, Taiji Gate, or Baji Gate, shaking the big gun is the most important part. And one inch long and one inch strong, this big gun is very thick, very long, two heads taller than a person, and it is extremely powerful in terms of lethality.

When a shot was shot, Wang Aihua was like an eagle volleying down, the eagle-shaped momentum and intention reached the extreme, and like a giant bear pounced, unstoppable, like a mountain pressing on the top. The head of the gun was moving, Wang Aihua's entire body was lying together, and the muscles and bones of the whole body were also trembling slightly, and I didn't know if it was the person who drove the gun or the gun that controlled the person.

This is a combination of bears and eagles, including the fierceness of Bajiquan, the roundness of Taiji, and the domineering of Muay Thai, which seems to be integrated into the mysteries of all boxing.

It resembles the bear and eagle combination attack of Shang Yunxiang's lineage, but it has been freed from the shackles and has become Wang Aihua's own boxing technique.

It is the accumulation of fist intent in his life.

As soon as it is shot, it is a killer feature.

The gentle moonlight shone down, and in the eyes of the strange beast, the person in front of him seemed to have undergone a wonderful change, it was a giant bear with two wings on its back. It takes on the image of a flying bear.

The "buzzing" threw out a ball of gunfire with a bowl of mouths, sealing all the retreats of the alien beasts.

The giant leopard can be subdued so easily, and with a sudden pounce, it will rush forward instantly, Wang Aihua shook his gun, and picked it away with a thousand catties.

It turned out that the spear point on the body of the alien beast could only pierce the aqua blue skin, and it could hardly penetrate deeply, and the strength of these blows was so powerful that it could only cause skin wounds.

Wang Aihua roared angrily, with a "swish" sound, the gun barrel shook violently, and the sound was like the "buzzing" sound of a swarm of bees flying.

"Humph!"

A thunderous snort burst out from Wang Aihua's abdomen, and his clothes crackled with the power of the hum.

At this time, Wang Aihua seemed to be descended from heaven, and his beard and hair were raised.

"Hah!"

After a snort, a louder "ha" sound erupted in his abdomen, like thousands of troops shouting at the same time. And his clothes bulged outwards as if something was holding them inside.

At the same time, Wang Aihua's whole body was vigorous, the body of the gun shook, and with the sound of "ha", there was an explosion, and the air was violently slapped by the barrel of the gun one after another, and waves of air surged in an instant, rushing in all directions.

Every time Wang Aihua took a step, the ground collapsed, and the big gun in his hand bombarded the body of the alien beast like a living dragon.

This blow was a mixture of rigidity and softness, mixed with the power of light and darkness, through the aqua blue skin, wrenched into the muscles. Each shot is the same part.

The beast roared, but there was nothing they could do about the big gun. Wang Aihua shot out again, with a crisp "click", and the bones and joints of the forelimbs of the alien beast were finally broken by a shot.

The beast screamed and retreated, and a cloud of aqua blue mist spread from it, as if it was about to disappear.

Wang Aihua was so powerful that he shattered the mist with one shot. The rest of the boxers who were still able to move surrounded him and prevented him from escaping.

At this time, Wang Aihua was already at the end of his crossbow, and his whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water. Every time he makes a move, he is squeezing almost every muscle in his body, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long before his whole body will be poisoned by the accumulation of a large amount of lactic acid in his muscles.

"Big brother, it's okay to have us, you can't make any more moves!"

"Out of the way!" Wang Aihua gritted his teeth and said, and then, the big gun kept stabbing out.

Now the alien beast has a broken leg, and its agility is greatly reduced. Although he was bent on escaping, he couldn't even open the passage back to the other world.

The beast roared upward, as if sensing a more powerful threat approaching quickly.