Under this blow, not only Le Bing was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but even Xi Wu Ling suddenly fainted.

Even the baby's face turned pale under this roar, and the plants that held the cold shadow trembled slightly.

It's just that no one saw that on those plants, Leng Meiying's fingers suddenly moved slightly.

"Hmph, I thought you were really a little strong who couldn't be killed, but it turned out that there were just two more kinds of little reptiles that escaped and held their abilities!"

Wang Hong smiled evilly, last time he grabbed Le Bing's collar and lifted his fat body like a little rabbit, and he didn't feel like he was wasted at all.

The corners of his mouth overflowed black, and Le Bing had already regained his senses, but at this time, he was restrained by Wang Hong, and he couldn't reach it if he wanted to burst out with a splash of light.

Le Bing is a grassroots through and through, such a grassroots will feel inferior from the bottom of his heart when facing the strong and powerful, but it is also this kind of grassroots that is more terrifying and stronger than anyone else after being released.

When looking at this invincible face, Le Bing's face, which had been beaten to change its momentum, suddenly became hideous, and with a mouthful of blood, he sprayed Wang Hong's head and face wildly!

No one expected that this fat man would dare to act like this before such a death, and Wang Hong didn't expect it, so he was sprayed all over the face.

"Hahaha, you-raised, you're a reptile? Then you are a J, tell you that what you have done today will be punished tenfold, a hundred times more in the future, from a revenge worse than hell!! ”

The fat man in the hideous speech has no care about it, even if his own life has been pinched by Wang Hong!

For such grassroots, sometimes, they are greedy for life and afraid of death than anyone else, but after all, this is human instinct, but the grassroots are easier to experience than the average rich and handsome.

And once his endurance breaks through this instinct to be afraid of death, then they will be psychological giants, more terrible than anyone else!

Now fat, that's it!

Wang Hong's face was full of blood, and in his eyes, there was an infinite flame of fire, murderous aura, from his eyes to his whole body!

"Very good, very good, really good, a little rookie at the level of Emperor Wu, you dare to talk to me like this, you are not afraid of death, right? Then I'll make your life worse than death! ”

After Wang Hong finished speaking, he wiped the dirty blood off his face, and then shook it in his palm.

"Peng!"

A short flame knife condensed from his palm, and the scorching flame pierced Le Bing's eyes slightly.

"Dead fatty, Lao Tzu wants to see if your integrity can be stronger than your fear!"

After speaking, the flame short knife had already struck, and a long wound was obliquely cut under the corner of Lebing's right eye.

"Crackle, crackle."

The intersection of the flame short knife and the flesh and blood immediately splashed blood, but it was instantly burned dry and vaporized by the flame long knife.

Under the power of Wang Hong, Le Bing couldn't even move, the flame knife cut through the skin and cut the flesh of his face, and the pain in the thorn, accompanied by the sound of the flesh and blood being burned by the flames, made Le Bing's whole body twitch in pain.

"Phew!"

Two turquoise plant branches poked out of the ground and slammed into Wang Hong's body.