Jin Xuanwei's hand pushing the door in the interrogation room quickly withdrew, but it was still not as fast as the flames, a little slower, the flames of the blue flames burned his fingers, and the pain came, and he quickly retreated and advanced, away from the strange flames.

However, the pain on the fingers is becoming more and more obvious, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, and there is a tendency to gradually spread upward, but the painful parts of the fingers and palms do not show any signs of flame burning. The fingers are intact, but the pain can be experienced all the time, and the pain is unbearable.

The Jin Xuanwei slapped on his arm continuously, trying to scatter the invisible flames, but it had no effect, the pain was still spreading rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread to the arm, seeing this, after a little measurement, he raised his long knife and cut off the entire arm shoulder-to-shoulder.

The knife was drawn and the bone was broken, and the sharp pain came, and the Jin Xuanwei fell to the ground and covered the broken arm, wailing in pain and tears.

The arm that fell to the ground, the bones turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after all the bones were blackened, the flesh quickly dried up, like a dried corpse arm that had been dried for thousands of years, shrunk to the point that only a layer of dark brown dead skin wrapped around the black bones, brittle like weathered rock shells, shattered when touched.

Lin Xingyu, who was hiding in the barrel, was woken up and found that something was wrong, so he first quietly aimed the arc moon crossbow at Li Zheng, who had already stood up in the cell and was hiding in the shadows, and repeatedly observed that he had no abnormal movements, nor did he want to get out of the cell, so he turned his head to observe the situation in the cell.

In the deep corridor outside the cell, more than 30 Jin Xuanwei scattered and surrounded the two black-clothed men to prevent them from converging.

"Zhao Fang, wait for me to stand in the way, you go first. Wang Jiao's voice was low.

The man in black did not speak, his palms changed, and a faint blue flame appeared in his palm again, and his palms rubbed, and his hands were covered with blue flames.

"Zhao Fang, you can't use the Fire Separation Secret Technique anymore! I can kill them all by myself, you go first, these delicious internal organs are mine." Wu Xian shouted, at the same time the right hand stretched forward, the arm slightly bent, the left index finger two knuckles bent, into a ninety degree angle, the thumb on the middle knuckle, the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger stretched out on the right hand forearm, the back of the index finger against the forearm, the right arm retracted, the left hand close to the right arm still, wait for the right elbow and the top of the head level, quickly pat down, the right palm on the lower abdomen, the left hand imprint unchanged, stay between the elbows, complete the action in an instant, extremely agile and fast.

When Wang Jiao made a move, Jin Xuanwei had already shot with the Arc Moon crossbow, and the crossbow arrows were powerful and shot at Wang Jiao.

"Poof, poof, poof. The sound kept ringing.

Before Wang Jiao's actions were completed, many crossbow arrows shot into Wu Xian's body for half an inch, and the whole person was like a hedgehog, but the soft parts such as the neck were a layer of black protective gear, which bounced off the crossbow arrows that came from it.

When the king's horn action was completed, his whole body turned black and brown, and the crossbow bolts shot hit him, making a muffled sound, and then fell to the ground.

Immediately after that, the flesh and blood on Wang Jiao's body surged like mud, and the crossbow arrows shot on his body soon slowly flowed out, falling to the ground one by one.

The besieging Jin Xuanwei saw that the crossbow arrows were ineffective, and they put away the short crossbow one after another, and used the Haoyue long knife instead, and the golden qi wave gradually rose on the knife body, and more than ten Jin Xuanwei were divided into two groups to cross attack, one group rushed forward and swung the knife to slash, and the other group covered behind the palace.

The sharp long knife that sharpens the iron like mud attacked, and the king's horn did not dodge or dodge, allowing the knife to slash on his body, as if looking at a strange object that was hard and flexible, the knife did not hurt, but it was not like a golden stone, there was a rebound power, and the feeling of shaking the hand. Wang Jiao's body took the attack, and he attacked with a shot, his fists were like iron, and his punches were like the wind, attacking Jin Xuanwei in front of him.

A group of people behind Jin Xuanwei shot at this time, three long knives overlapped together, blocking Wang Jiao's heavy punch, the long knife was difficult to unload, several people took a few steps back, and hit the prison door, the formation was slightly notched, and Jin Xuanwei on both sides moved left and right to block the gap. Those Jin Xuanwei who were shocked back went to other positions to make up for them, and their actions were orderly.

And Zhao Fang's side carried blue flames in both hands, fists, palms, and fingers kept changing, attacking the surrounding Jin Xuanwei, waving his hands, the blue flames brought out a long tail, and those who touched it fell to the ground in pain in an instant, and those with strong perseverance broke their arms with knives and retreated to the side, while those who were timid and afraid of pain lay on the ground and rolled and wailed, and soon swallowed their breath and turned into a dry corpse, which was trampled and broken in the fight.

The scope of the prison is narrow, and it is very powerful for the arrest operation, but at this time, it has also become a problem, Zhao Fang's blue flame is extremely weird, and those who touch it are either dead or injured, Jin Xuanwei has more than 30 people There are only three little grandmasters, one is fighting against Wang Jiao, and there are only two people against Zhao Fang, the speed and strength of the small grandmaster realm, The reaction is much stronger than that of the martial artist realm, and you can avoid injury when fighting with Zhao Fang, but the scope is narrow, and there are people all around, they dodge, and the colleagues next to them can't dodge, so they can only protect themselves while trying to protect their colleagues from the invasion of strange flames, and it is even more difficult to take down Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang was not much better, there were five crossbow arrows hanging on his body, deep into his chest and abdomen, the fighting action was bigger, blood flowed out along the tail end of the crossbow arrows, there was a strong pain in his internal organs, and his back was cold when he took a breath.

When Jin Xuanwei shot crossbow arrows at Zhao Fang frantically before, Zhao Fang's body twisted and swung like a snake, dodged some crossbow arrows, and his hands swung strangely in a circle, and more crossbow arrows flew away, and these crossbow arrows were stained with blue flames, and they burned up wherever they hit, and they were inextinguishable for a long time, for the sake of Jin Xuanwei's own safety, he had to give up the crossbow arrows and attack with the arc moon long knife instead.

The material of the arc moon long knife seems to be a bit restrained Zhao Fang's secret technique of leaving the fire, when it is slapped on the body of the arc moon knife, although the blue flame burns, it does not spread, and Jin Xuanwei consumes a lot of Xuan Qi to infuse the sword body, the blue flame will be extinguished, however, if you want to extinguish the blue flame, the amount of Xuan Qi consumed is so much, the two people in the Little Grandmaster Realm are afraid that they can only extinguish it three or four times, so they are very cautious and dare not touch it at will.

Now two sets of peculiar scenes have formed on both sides, Zhao Fang's side is besieging but not attacking, and the two sides occasionally have a few moves, and the situation is relatively deadlocked.

Wang Jiao rushed left and right like a bison, most of the attacks were blocked by Jin Xuanwei, and occasionally could hurt people, but it was a little difficult to rush out, although Wang Jiao's strength was great, but four Jin Xuanwei could drag it down, although the sword could not hurt him, but Zhao Fang was hit by many arrows He also saw it, if it dragged on any longer, more people would come to the government when the time came, and I was afraid that he would not be able to leave.

Time passed minute by minute, Wang wrestling was not big enough, but the qi was sufficient, more than ten Jin Xuanwei were all out of breath, to stop this bull-like guy from rushing around, it took at least three or four people to barely flatten, keep his feet still, and defend against his attack, the consumption of energy and physical strength was very large, at least half of the people were painted, and a few received minor injuries, some were bloodstained on their chests, some were deformed, and some were missing a piece of meat on their legs, and they were still in the formation and did not retreat, but they looked a little embarrassed.

Wang Jiao's strength has not decreased, every time he crashes into the blocking crowd, he must have an attack, or a horizontal hand, or a straight kick and a retreat, or a straight fist rushing out, ten times the move can hurt someone without losing, the most exciting thing is that this guy rolled forward after the collision, and then grabbed a Jin Xuanwei's thigh with a horizontal hand, five fingers like a hook, a little force, tore off a piece of meat from the thigh, put it in the mouth, and tore it with a big gulp.

Wang Jiao's state at this time is difficult to hurt the knife and axe, the crossbow arrow is useless, Jin Xuanwei's tactic is to drag, drag it to death, the secret art cannot be endless, just like the Xuan Qi, exhaust the Xuan Qi, even if the magic is strong, it is useless, but after so much time, Wang Jiao is still the same as at the beginning, Jin Xuanwei is already unable to support his strength, and he can't help but feel a little discouraged.

Wang Jiao crashed into Jin Xuanwei who intercepted in the middle again and again like a brute bull, at first three people could block his collision, and then it took four people, and now four people came out to block at the same time, and they all needed to move their strength after stepping, and the people who were about to crash into the block converged with Zhao Fang.

The situation on Zhao Fang's side was very tragic, just with one hand away from the fire secret technique, more than ten Jin Xuanwei were killed and injured, and the two people from the Little Grandmaster Realm had done their best, but they couldn't stop it.

Zhao Fang's Xuanqi realm is already the fourth grade of the Little Grandmaster Realm, which is one grade lower than the Jin Xuanwei of the two Little Grandmaster Realms, relying on the secret technique of leaving the fire, so that Jin Xuanwei has no way to do it in the narrow prison.

Initially, Jin Xuanwei was numerically occupied, and the casualties were not serious, who knew that Zhao Fang was dodged and parried by people after many attacks, and when he shot again, a martial artist realm Jin Xuanwei dodged normally, and there were people from the gang to assist, Zhao Fang's hand could touch him, I thought it would be safe, who knows, Zhao Fang stood still in place, his hand suddenly stretched out, and a slap on the chest of that Jin Xuanwei, he couldn't save people, and he was killed on the spot. Subsequently, Zhao Fang's hands and feet could become longer by a certain distance, and he used this method to kill a good person, and the two Jin Xuanwei of the Little Grandmaster Realm began to attack Zhao Fang's arm with a knife, which made Zhao Fang's attack a lot more restrained, and everyone was able to breathe.

"Hey. Lin Xingyu whispered to Li Zheng in the barrel, I don't know if the voice was too small, Li Zheng, who had been watching the battle in the shadows, did not react

"Hey, hey!" Lin Xingyu raised his voice.

Li Zheng looked at the barrel.

"Why don't you make a move?" Lin Xingyu pointed the arc moon crossbow at Li Zheng in the barrel and asked questioningly.

"Wait. Li Zheng's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the fight, after all, they were very close.

Lin Xingyu thought about it, turned his head, turned around, and continued to observe the situation of everyone in the battle, most of the Jin Xuanwei besieging Zhao Fang's side were less, and the gap between people was much larger, Lin Xingyu wanted to secretly shoot Zhao Fang's arrow, after all, the opportunity was rare, but he gave up after repeated measurements, his main task was to look at Li Zheng, and Zhao Fang had already shot five crossbow arrows, and he could still kill so many Jin Xuanwei alive, and he thought that there were not many crossbow arrows hanging on his body, but he still aimed the arc moon crossbow in the direction of Zhao Fang, so as not to have an accident and have no time to react。