?

Qin Buer and the other two were stunned again.

Especially Qin Buer.

Because, when the count's kick just now, he asked himself that there was no possibility of the next step.

However, the power of the earl's kick became a joke in front of Xuan Jizi.

He just patted it lightly, and the count flew backwards again.

This is the terrible thing about the powerful people in the divine realm?

Is this too perverted?

This time, the Count flew backwards, not just so parallel, but directly towards the roof!

Hurry!

The reeds that covered the roof were easily pushed open by the count's head, and in the end he disappeared.

Soon, his body fell from the reed roof that broke a big hole!

His feet were on the ground, and his body remained motionless.

Obviously, when the count was in mid-air, he had already adjusted his position of landing.

The count's hair stood up one by one, his expression became extremely excited, and his skin turned purple-red!

His eyes stared at the black iron piece in Xuan Jizi's hand and asked, "What weapon are you using?"

He was sure of his attack just now. Even if Qin Buer didn't see it clearly, he himself knew what had happened just now.

It was this guy who used the weapon in his hand to easily pass through his own heavy defenses and finally pulled hard on his waist.

"Fire Thorn!" Xuan Jizi said lightly.

As he said that, he used the tongs in his hand to add a handful of dead leaves and stuffed them into the fire, and then blew it gently, and the fire that had just been blown out by the strong wind once again started to burn.

At this moment, the Count wanted to die!

Torch?

He was actually defeated by the tongs that cooked rice and firewood? How is this possible?

He cannot accept such failure!

He was proud, he had never failed, and he was defeated by a poor Chinese old man. The Count really couldn't accept it.

Moreover, this guy looks younger than himself, which makes him even more unacceptable!

Gulugulu...
Chapter completed!