After the force penetrated in, "Boom!" Bai Lang's tongue bloomed with spring thunder. c∮ eight c∮ eight c∮ read c ∮ book, .⌒.o≈ but the trick was unsatisfactory, and the implosion did not happen. Bai Lang's True Qi lost control after entering the opponent's steam engine. "Day!" Bai Lang scolded, and kicked on the brother who had burst the pectoralis muscle, and was blocked by this person's golden light. Although the punch did not explode, the deflated outer steel plate also deformed the internal mechanical structure.

The steam engine, which was originally very delicate, began to malfunction as soon as the structure was deformed. But it didn't explode - how could the toilet be so easy to get out of control? The steam-powered armor quickly began to expel air from the power pack on its back, and it was a high-temperature steam that emitted a scream, "It doesn't matter if the lives of the guards around you are protected, the driver's life must be saved first." The white waves flashed with erupting steam—and so did the man, who was not afraid of wielding the toilet bowl with a short qiang.

Bai Lang patted his head, "Hey, isn't this a good opportunity? Now the encirclement has revealed a big flaw." Looking at the bronze giant that was rapidly approaching, Bai Lang didn't want to kick the man over again, and ran away. He also knew now that although this man was strong enough to fight, he was really not as fast as him, so he ran quickly. The double-knife toilet has been shut down, revealing a large gap.

Those bronze giants are completely unscientific existences, they look like bronze sculptures, but they can move like humans without moving their joints. Bai Lang didn't want to dismantle this giant at all after just one look, it was thankless, and he didn't have to do it at all - in fact, he still hadn't figured out why these people wanted to arrest him. He didn't think it was a mistake to be a smuggler. → Eight +++ Eight ** Book ^^≥

But things must have changed somewhere, because Bai Lang also saw the shoes, and the lonely shoes would take a few steps forward every time his gaze swept over. This kind of troublesome thing, Bai Lang didn't want to provoke it at all, so he used light skills to run away, so he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly released his true qi to bring the wind to accelerate.

The movements of these bronze giants were actually very fast, and now there was a giant more than ten meters tall that stopped in front of Bai Lang, and his huge palm grabbed Bai Lang with the sound of the wind. Bai Lang turned over, crossed the palm of his hand, and slashed the back of the bronze man's hand with a knife. The sharp fist intent of the Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist tore through the skin of the bronze - yes, the giant was actually hollow. But hot lead flowed from the scratched area, but it quickly condensed.

The giant let out a wild roar and struck backhand, but the white waves were already gone. "Giants of Talos. The twist, which became more and more inexplicable, made Bai Lang touch the jade fish hanging around his neck again. "Filled with three more points...... I don't know what the hell is going on. ”

Whether this world is friendly or unfriendly, I really can't figure it out without a mission system. Bai Lang went straight out of the city, but the disembodied shoes and gloves still followed him, and with the roar of "Whoaa This man is haunted, and it seems that he used a trebuchet or some other projectile weapon to throw himself over.

"Rats!" the man let out a thunderous roar, and then a punch fell from the sky. This punch brought up the vigorous blood qi in his body, and this qi formed a huge golden fist, which fell along with this guy's blow. With this punch, the air in the sky had been evacuated above, and the clouds in the sky were also blown apart like doughnuts with a scream. The golden fist had reached the top of Bai Lang's head in the blink of an eye.

"Ha!" This white wave also divided his feet, stepped heavily on the ground, and the phantom of the white tiger appeared on his body for a long time - at this time, he didn't want to keep it, and simply bombarded this opponent while the mutation was not completely distorted. When the distortion is even more severe, if there is a change in the full performance at that time, it is estimated that I will not be able to cry. The White Tiger Phantom swept up the wind, and thunder and ice blades appeared in the wind, and the earth began to shake, and the magma beneath the ground poured heat upward.

All of this would hurt Bai Lang himself, and the wind was almost completely uncontrollable - he could whip up a strong wind, but it was up to him what kind of storm it would become. Out-of-control storms, out-of-control fire, ice and thunder, but it's the same for both sides. Bai Lang forcibly retracted the wind, and the distorted Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi made it really difficult for him to achieve all of this - the white tiger roared up to the sky, and the wind was catalyzed by the white tiger into a huge wind blade directly against the golden giant fist.

This wind blade failed to stop the fall of the giant fist, the pale wind blade was directly shattered on the surface of the fist, and the white tiger's body fell, and then directly rose to the sky against the golden giant fist - inside it was actually the white wave stepping on the earth, drawing strength from the ground, from the legs to the waist from the waist to the arms, a Southern Dipper White Tiger Ascension Cannon blasted out. The world's martial arts are out of the dragon, and this punch can be regarded as concentrating the spirit of the White Tiger Fist of Bai Lang Nandou, and the huge white tiger phantom is attached to it, killing towards the golden giant fist.

The collision between the two was not sound at first, but the golden light could be seen turning into a circle of light and sweeping across a radius of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye. This was followed by an extreme expansion of the ball of light, then a white shock wave that swept in all directions immediately after the aperture, and finally the sound of the sky cracking down. All the protruding parts of the ground were directly swept away, and the protruding parts where the aperture passed began to fall apart, and were directly torn into flying ash by the blast wave.

The huge storm circle that had originally formed was several miles in diameter, and it also disappeared directly under this punch, and the air was directly pushed away, and then the powerful convection rolled up a new and more violent storm. Bai Lang and the man were also over, the fist of the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist fused with the spirit and spirit as if the tiger claws slapped the tiger's teeth and converged together, and the power of the entire white tiger was poured into this blow. It is like a siege cone with a punch, but the subsequent strength is like a big iron spear rushing forward, and finally turning into a sharp multi-round knife wheel rotation and slashing.

The man was much simpler, and the force of this punch was as strong as a solid iron pestle.

Both sides are in the realm of great success, in terms of the strength of the physical body and the fiery blood, the man with the golden light is probably still above Bai Lang, but when it comes to the change of strength, it is Bai Lang who is far superior. As a result, the golden fist did distort the white tiger's face and almost collapse at the moment of contact, but it couldn't withstand the shock and the strength of the white tiger fist, and it was torn apart by the sharp energy and gradually shattered.

Of course, the man in it was also directly hit, and Bai Lang's punch rose and his arm twisted, and finally ended with Bai Lang's punch smashing into his right chest...... 11 Baidu is the first time to read the latest chapter of "Supporting the White Blade, Wandering in the Red Dust" for free reading.