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“Damn it!

Sister Xiaotong, are the three brothers using the Golden Light Curse?”

Pointing at someone who was full of gold and had a sense of outburst in the field, Wang Yimeng fell into madness.

The little girl asked stupidly with her white and tender claws grabbed the new best friend beside her.

After spending time together, the cute girl knew very well that Sister Xiaotong was also a kinetic energy lover.

Is the Golden Light Curse?

It looks so dazzling and awesome.

"Forehead……?"

After being pulled by Wang Yimeng, Zhu Xiaotong came to her senses and looked at her foolishly.

The last time she met a female ghost, she recognized the black sword Ye in Li Sandao's hand.

However, as childhood friends, Zhu Xiaotong knew his hobbies for a long time and thought they were imitations.

Unexpectedly, even his martial arts and magic are so similar to cartoons now.

"I don't know if it's the Golden Light Curse, but I know that his weapon is a big black knife.

It is Black Knife Ye in One Piece, but in the animation, Black Knife is just a sharp and solid ordinary big sword, while the one in his hand is a magic weapon.

I knew he was a fan of anime, but I didn’t expect to be so fascinated.”

"Oh..., oh...!" The cute nodded, and the cute girl felt that she was more interested in Brother Sandao.

I used to think that Brother Sandao was a cold big brother, but I didn’t expect that he was also an anime fan.

When we get along with each other in the future, it seems that there is a common topic.

and...!

With his white and tender fists tightly, the little girl seemed to have discovered what she wanted to learn in addition to the eight doors of transport.

"Buzz..."

Zhu Meng's red fat hand collided with Li San's golden light, and the two frowned almost at the same time.

"What a heavy fist, this little bastard is not losing to the D.-level power-type supernatural.

The explosion of true qi and the increase in superpowers is so powerful?"

Feeling the power from the palm, Zhu Meng's fat face showed a look of surprise.

I know that in addition to being a cultivator, Li Sandao is also a warrior and a supernatural being.

But I really didn't expect that the power of the combination of the three would be so great.

Zhu Meng was shocked, how could Li Sandao feel good?

By raising the distance by impacting the explosive airflow, Lao Li quickly moved his hands and quickly recovered his hands that were burned red by the high temperature.

"Good guy.

Iron-shaping hand, you might as well call it a high-temperature incinerator.”

At this moment, Old Li felt that his hands were almost ripe.

This is still the case where the Golden Light Curse blocks, and the two of them have the first strike, mostly tentative.

Otherwise, just this will make you an extra pair of braised pork kids.

Compared with the two parties involved, the onlookers stared at the two people in the venue without blinking.

There are many people who recognize the Golden Light Curse, but no one contacts it alone.

The airflow that was bursting with the collision of the two palms and the hair was messed up, and no one was present to care.

They only knew that a master in his twenties or a powerful man who refines the gods and fights against the void was born in S City.

Listening to the ears is false, and seeing to the eyes is true.

Even if Li Sandao said his cultivation ten thousand times, he would not be as useful as the one he encountered this time.

"So amazing, I actually fought with the iron-melting hand used by Team Leader Zhu without any disadvantage!"

Seeing the two people colliding with each other again, the young handsome men and beautiful women in the sixth place who were still considering their image. They all stretched their necks without blinking, for fear of missing a detail.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Several times head-on, the two of them set aside again.

"Three Dao, if you only have this level of strength, you can't beat uncle!"

After the test, Zhu Meng finally let go of his concerns and didn't have to worry about cremating Li Sandao with one palm.

After the words came to an end, the entire training ground suddenly looked like a high-temperature furnace, with the heat waves centered on Zhu Meng, and waves burst out.

Because of the high temperature, the air began to become distorted and everyone began to feel uncomfortable.

"Open the cooling system and people who feel they can't stand it will consciously exit the training ground. I'm going to be serious."

As soon as his hands moved, a burning breath came to his face.

The temperature changes in the air, Lao Li looked at the fat uncle Zhu Meng for the first time.

"What a high temperature, every time you breathe, your lungs seem to be roasted."

Seeing Zhu Meng slapped him with a palm, the golden light on Lao Li's body surged, as if it were the essence.

Through the golden light, his hands also became like white jade, and the fluorescent light flashed.

Xuan Yu Hand, Golden Light Curse, and armed colors mixed in the golden light.

Facing Zhu Meng who was coming towards him, Old Li once again faced him with a head-on hand.

"Boy, please dodge it quickly.

I can't confront you head-on."

Looking at Lao Li who was planning to confront him head-on again, Zhu Meng was startled and quickly retracted his skills and reminded him loudly.

But it's all too late.

"Crack...! Boom..." Once again, the two of them had a head-on contact, and Lao Li quickly kicked hard under his feet, and his body retreated suddenly.

The Golden Light Curse is fine, the armed sex is fine, but the high temperature instantly breaks the Xuanyu hand, making Lao Li's hands look like pig's hooves.

"hiss...!"

He pulled off the burning sleeves on his body, and Li Sandao's feet slightly. The next second his entire arm was already wrapped in a layer of white frost.

White dew deceives frost...!

Facing the high temperature in Zhu Meng's palm, the golden light curse, the armed color, and the mysterious jade hand were not as real as Bai Lu Bushuang at this time.

None of the three can completely isolate the high temperature, and ordinary flames are OK.

Facing Zhu Mengrong's two palms that turned into iron, he was still a little short of time.

The temperature of those hands at this time even exceeded Ning Rongrong's magma.

Looking down at the blisters in the palm of his palm, Lao Li was really about to cry.

"Little bastard, let you use spells, who will make you head-on!"

Standing there, Zhu Meng, who was still scared, saw that Li Sandao was fine, and was still roaring at him while being afraid.

His palm could instantly melt the steel into iron juice. If he hadn't recovered half of his skills in time, he wouldn't have known how he would give the old Li family an eldest son.

Seeing Zhu Meng's angry look, Li Sandao just smiled awkwardly.

"Ha ha!

Uncle, don’t worry, I’m fine!"

While recovering from both hands, Lao Li smiled at Zhu Meng who was concerned.

It’s impossible to die, but if Zhu Meng didn’t retract his skills just now, he would probably have to cook his palms.

Zhu Meng, who specializes in his studies, has a shocking power of his explosion.

but...!

Looking at Zhu Meng's intact clothes and looking at his clothes that were roasted by high temperatures, Lao Li felt extremely unbalanced.

Damn! Zhu Meng's combat uniform is actually a high-temperature resistant magic weapon, which is really beyond his expectations.

"snort...!

Boy, hurry up and use all your strength.

If you are careless next time, don’t blame me for hurting you.”

With a cold snorting, the temperature of Zhu Meng's body rose again.

Looking around the training ground, more than half of the original audience had disappeared at this time.

While the cooling system was turned on, those who could not stand the high temperature had already left the training ground and ran to the conference room to watch the video.
To be continued...