With his palms moving forward, Nalan Ruge drew a mysterious arc, blocking the swept tentacles, just touching it lightly, dissolving the speed of the tentacles, making it stop in mid-air, and then twisting and turning his forearms, like a charged spring, dissolving the force, stretching out suddenly, blasting out with his own palm power, slapping the tentacles backwards, hitting the wall, and breaking inch by inch.

During the whole process, Nalan Ruge's movements were like flowing water, between raising his hands and feet, he first unloaded his strength and chemical force, and then counterattacked, facing the siege, and defended without leaking.

…… What a hand......

Bai Yefei touched his chin and looked at it from a distance, noticing Nalan Ruge's movements, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.

…… This kung fu is ......

"Uncle, Waiting for You at the End of the Falling Snow" Part 1 Bronze Chapter 164 Xiao Luolei is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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