The glass window was knocked away, and the arrows shot from the opposite side were crushed by the fist wind, and the fist wind carried those fragments and hit the archers with a thunderous force.

"Hmm......" the man snorted, and the bones on his body shattered.

"Hua'er!" With a cry of pain, a man in his fifties flew forward, grabbed the archer by the waist, and pulled him behind him.

A large crowd surrounded the two carriages.

Bai Zhou's gaze swept over the middle-aged man's head, and he knew the depth of the other party.

Li Zewei, 250 points.

In the early stage of the Kaiguang Realm, the fifth son of the head of the Li family in Dashang City, he practiced the thunder spell, because the practice was wrong, the meridians had been injured, and the thunder method penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it was about to explode.

And the young man he was protecting, named Li Nanyan, was Li Zewei's third son, and he also practiced the thunder spell, because the exercise was wrong, it hurt the meridians, and the thunder law had entered the body.

The texture is the space between the texture of the skin and the muscles under the skin.

The wound is not deep.

And his father was injured into the bone marrow, "Bian Que Sees Cai Huangong" said: "In the bone marrow, the fate of the division belongs, helpless", which means that the bone marrow is the key point, once the disease enters the bone marrow, there is no medicine stone, but it has not yet occurred.

Li Nanyan was seriously injured and kept vomiting blood, Li Zewei took out a pill for him to swallow, let one of his subordinates support him, and then looked at Bai Zhou gloomily.

He didn't say much, and suddenly made a move, and a thunderbolt with a thick arm hit the carriage in front of Bai Zhou.

The carriage was made of metal, and if electricity was conducted, all the people inside would die.

At this time, the black dragon made a move.

As the thunder spell spit out from his mouth, a purple thunderbolt shot out from the palm of his hand, facing Li Zewei.

Rumble!

Two bolts of lightning collided outside the carriage, sending out a loud bang and countless bright sparks.

"Let's go!" The black dragon shouted, "Get out of the carriage!" ”

While shouting, his body shrank rapidly, and he turned from a fat man of 200 pounds to a normal man of about 140 pounds.

After losing weight, he was ...... looks very good-looking, not losing to those idols on TV.

Fortunately, the carriage was already full of holes, and everyone jumped out one after another, and the subordinates of the Li family were not to be outdone, shouting and killing sounded, holding weapons in their hands, and killing everyone.

The black dragon was staggering after making a big move, and Bai Zhou hugged him: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." His face turned pale, "But I can't use the Thunder Spell anymore, or I'll be sucked dry." ”

Bai Zhou swept outside, Li Zewei seemed to have some strength left, the overall combat effectiveness of the other party's subordinates was comparable to ours, but most of our side were injured.

The enemy is strong and I am weak.

I had to outwit it.

"Can you use a little bit of lightning power?" Bai Zhou asked, "Just a little finger so big." ”

The black dragon was stunned for a moment, what can he do with such a little?

"Yes, it can consume me up to 10 pounds, but ...... Did it work? ”

"Yes." Bai Zhou lowered his voice and said, "I'll do as I say later, there will be surprises." ”

After that, she rushed out of the window with the black dragon, and turned to Li Zewei to reduce blood a little bit.

Li Zewei felt the spiritual energy in his body flowing rapidly, and was suddenly shocked.

"What kind of hex is this?" He asked.

Bai Zhou didn't answer him at all, flew forward and threw a punch.

This punch turned into countless fist shadows, like meteors, flashing with brilliant light, illuminating the black tunnel as if it were day.

Li Zewei was horrified.

It's so strong!

He could feel the powerful sense of oppression coming to him, which was at least ten years of skill!

A twenty-year-old girl who hasn't even grown her hair can throw such a punch?

What kind of monster is this?

He didn't dare to slack off, and responded with 120,000 points of spirit, pinching his hands together, and a golden rune appeared in front of him.

Bai Zhou's punch hit all the runes, making a thumping explosion.

Crash.

A crack opened in the golden rune, and then more fist shadows fell, and the gap grew bigger and bigger.

After resisting most of the fist shadows, the golden runes shattered, and finally there were seven or eight fist shadows in front of Li Zewei.

Li Zewei hurriedly raised his hand to block, and after he blocked all the fist shadows, he found that a figure had quietly come to his side.

He was startled and hurriedly turned around, but he was at this time when the old power was not gone, and when the new power was just rising, the speed slowed down, and the figure reached out and tapped a finger on his left arm.

A very thin lightning bolt penetrated from the Wuli point of his left arm, and Li Zewei also slapped it out with a palm, which happened to slap the man's chest.

That man was the Black Dragon.

His whole body flew upside down, the ribs in his chest were broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Li Zewei glanced at his left arm inexplicably, and there was a small scorched black mark on it.

What does this person want to do?

Do you want to hurt him with this level of attack?

Is he so stupid?