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1595 Corpse King(2/2)

The other party pretended to be back.

"Master Huo! Help..."

Wang Huanshui screamed and hugged his head. The car knocked him over with a roar, but the hidden fire phoenix did not take action. The big and small eagles roared and shot Jarhead in the injured leg, which made Jarhead turn around.

Crazy.

"Promise! Throw the bomb to me quickly..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Xu Nuo. Xu Nuo hurriedly threw him at him, but a black shadow suddenly jumped out. Zhao Guanren blocked it with a sharp sword, but was kicked back several steps by the opponent.

The bomb package was also snatched away.

"Old thing! It's you indeed, you've done enough tricks..."

Zhao Guanren sneered and looked ahead. The person who grabbed the bag was an old man in his late fifties. It was Wu Guangrong, Su Xiao's counselor at university. He just asked him to move out of the small apartment yesterday. At that time, he agreed too simply. Zhao Guanren

I just felt like there was something wrong.

"Boy! You've been holding back, aren't you just forcing us to show up..."

Wu Guangrong had already developed mutated characteristics, and waved his hand and threw the bag to Xu Nuo, cursing: "Stupid! With such a powerful bomb, he will die even if he blows up the Corpse King. He just wants to throw it downstairs. Give me the bag."

Keep an eye on it, if you lose it you will be the only one to ask!"

"yes!"

Xu Nuo backed away with a pale face while holding the bag, but the little eagle was knocked away again with a "bang" and hit directly towards Mr. Huo Wu Guangrong, but Mr. Huo suddenly used a Tai Chi push hand and turned his body to hit him

Send him out, remove his strength and let him roll to the ground.

"Beautiful! Just with this skill, you are the leader of the street park..."

Zhao Guanren lowered his bone knife and praised loudly. Master Huo also snorted proudly, and his body began to expand rapidly. A training suit cracked open, and the bones pierced his muscles and skin very quickly.

grew out of his body.

"Come on! I can't stand it anymore..."

The eagle screamed again and was blown away. Mr. Huo kicked his legs and hit the lid of the pot directly. However, Zhao Guanren did not expect that when he killed Zhao Guanren, the old guy did not use bone knives and bone spurs. Instead, he practiced Tai Chi with both hands and pushed hard.

Head towards the pot lid.

"Holy crap! It can't be five consecutive lightning whips..."

Zhao Guanren's eyes widened in astonishment. The pot lid head was knocked away with a "bang", but it was of no use. It jumped up again with one hand, and the four arms broke off the spikes on the joints.

He roared and threw it at the Tai Chi master.

"Dangdangdang..."

Huo Ye quickly crossed his arms to block, but the power of the three spikes was so great that it cracked his arm shield. Jarhead held the last bone spur and rushed towards the fourth-level Huo Ye.

, the strength was so great that the floor tiles cracked.

"Let's go!"

Master Huo once again used four ounces of force to push the lid of the pot away with one side of his body. However, he had four arms and grabbed his arms and hit him on both sides. He rolled out in unison, almost missing each other.

Go downstairs.

"Nah! This bad old man, what kind of Tai Chi are you doing..."

Zhao Guanren cursed angrily again, but when he turned his head inadvertently, he suddenly found a dark figure creeping up from outside the building, staring at the promise that was facing away from it, Zhao Guanren immediately exclaimed:

"Promise! Get out of the way..."
Chapter completed!
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