Although none of the three items he had obtained could be used immediately, Han Li still unceremoniously put them all away.

Then he stood up, dusted off his body, and looked at Jia Tianlong and the others of the Wild Wolf Gang with a smile that seemed to be a smile.

"Are you going to cut off the meridians yourself, or do you want me to send you on your way?" Han Li's tone was very polite, but the meaning of his words did not leave the slightest room for the people of the Wild Wolf Gang.

When Jia Tianlong heard this, he only felt that his body was very cold, and his entire face stiffened.

He kept secretly telling himself to be calm, there was always a way to deal with this person, but he couldn't help but wipe his face and wipe a cold sweat from his forehead. Jia Tianlong smiled bitterly, knowing that without looking in the mirror, his face at this time would definitely not be much better, I am afraid it will be extremely ugly.

He turned his neck with great effort, looked at the people around him, and saw that the other people were also pale, all of them were panicked and imminent, these people were at a loss, and they couldn't see the slightest fighting spirit.

Jia Tianlong was depressed in his heart, and looked in the direction of the Seven Xuanmen again. I saw that the sworn enemy Wang Juechu on the opposite side was looking at him coldly with a look at the dead, and most of the others were also an expression of great revenge.

Jia Tianlong was at a loss in his heart, and his gaze unconsciously fell on the outside of the death arena, and fell on the subordinates who were supposed to be loyal outside the arena. The expressions of these people were now different, some were anxious, some were indifferent, but a large number of people were actually happy, and they were gathering together to talk to each other, with a great sense of schadenfreude.

"No, I must not die here like this! I will definitely be able to survive and continue to complete my hegemony. I don't know which person's look touched Jia Tianlong's nerves, and his eyes suddenly flashed with madness.

"Someone! Tie Wei stepped forward, and prepared with a crossbow! Others, Dark Qingzi waited!" Jia Tianlong suddenly used enough internal strength and roared loudly.

Jia Tianlong is worthy of being the leader of a gang, which contains the roar of internal force, which makes those people in the death arena who are at a loss all feel refreshed and wake up like a dream. Whether it is the gang of the Wild Wolf Gang, or the masters of other small and medium-sized gangs, they all have the backbone at this time, and they have rubbed their fists and sharpened their palms, putting on a posture of fighting to the death.

Han Li frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and then walked slowly towards Jia Tianlong with his hands behind his back alone.

"It seems that it will take a little more effort!" Han Li thought to himself.

"Shoot the arrow!" As soon as he saw the other party walking into the range of the repeater, Jia Tianlong licked his dry lips and ordered without hesitation.

Suddenly, hundreds of green and faint steel crossbow arrows shot at Han Li in a dense manner, squeezing the small space in front of him into a storm.

An astonishing scene appeared, Jia Tianlong saw that the young man on the opposite side was not afraid in the face of the crossbow arrows that flew in, but smiled strangely at him, and then his body began to blur, and the crossbow arrows that arrived did not have the slightest obstacle through this person, and flew into the distance, and at this moment his body seemed to be as if he had no substance. Then the man shook a few times in broad daylight and disappeared without a trace.

Jia Tianlong's face was pale, and he was just about to tell his subordinates to be careful, when Han Li was only a dozen steps away from them, and suddenly showed his figure.

This time, without waiting for Jia Tianlong's order, the repeating crossbows in the hands of those iron guards once again fired at a flurry of arrows, mixed with other people's darts, hidden arrows and other hidden weapons, all of which swarmed towards Han Li. As a result, what made these people look at each other was that the other party disappeared again in full view of everyone.

When Jia Tianlong was frightened, two terrible screams came from behind him, he was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back.

I saw that the two iron guards who were next to each other not far away suddenly turned into two flamemen, and the young man who disappeared was taking the two palms away from the two of them, and the moment the palms left, the two iron guards were already in ashes and turned into ashes. From the palm of the young man's hand, Jia Tianlong faintly saw that there was a red light flashing in the palm of his hand, and he didn't know what Qigong secret technique was.

The scene Jia Tianlong saw was a perfect demonstration of Han Li's use of both spells and martial arts, and the red light he held in his palm was the small fireball of the "Fire Bomb Technique".

The mana in Han's three-dimensional body flowed slowly, and the fireball that had been reduced by consumption was reduced to its original size, and then its figure disappeared again, but he immediately appeared at the other end of the crowd, and turned one person into a ball of flames.

In this way, Han Li flickered in the crowd, and every time he appeared, a victim would appear, and no matter where his hand touched the other party, that person would immediately burst into flames and completely disappear from this world.

Jia Tianlong stared blankly ahead, his eyes lost a little brilliance, and his face turned grayish white like a dead man.

In this short moment, more than half of his subordinates were wiped out, and the rest of the people were also in danger and began to hide in all directions. But in front of the ghostly body of the other party, these people were all turned into ashes one by one.

When his last subordinate also died in the flames, Jia Tianlong was completely numb.

He knew that he was still safe and sound, and it was the other party's deliberate act, but now that he was the only one left, it was estimated that the fire of death would still fall on his head.

Han Li didn't let Jia Tianlong, the leader of the gang, wait any longer, and after killing his last subordinate, Han Li didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately flashed behind him, using a full version of the "Fire Bomb Technique" as a preferential treatment, and sent the Jia gang leader on his way.

After Jia Da Tianlong returned to the West, Han Li clapped his hands and whispered to himself, "It seems that it is not too difficult to kill a few more people. How good it would have been for you to cut yourselves off earlier! There is no pain yet. Now let me do it myself, the fire doesn't taste good!"