"kill him!"
Lin Tiannan protected Wan'er behind him, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.
A group of bodyguards rushed over, but who would have thought that Wang Zecheng dragged out a thick steel bar from the hole in the floor. Sunfire poured into it, and the steel bar instantly softened and swept out.
"Boom..."
Four Yuqi-class bodyguards were drawn by this blow. Qi Qi hummed and quit. They were all seriously injured. Wang Zecheng was proud of his expression: "How is it, who else would dare to come?"
At this moment, there was a sudden "knock", and a long sword wrapped in flames penetrated the floor. I took control of Yang Yan Huo Jin and rushed out of the ground, broke the slab and came to the ground, which happened to be between Wang Zecheng and everyone. .
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"Brother Xiaoyao..."
Yue Qingqian called me behind me. She saw that my clothes were scratched in many places, and her voice trembled.
However, Wang Zecheng laughed, moved abruptly, and walked around me, holding the flaming steel bar like a whip in his hand, stepped on the wall, rushed over, and yelled: "Lin Tiannan, Uncle Lin, today Wan Sheng wants your dog's life!"
Lin Tiannan gritted her teeth and hurriedly protected her daughter from retreating.
"Get out of the way!"
The old man’s voice came, he blocked in front of Wang Zecheng, his palms transported round vigor, caught the flaming steel bar with a "slap", screamed the power of the imperial qi peak, and kicked Wang Zecheng heavily. Abdomen, take this opportunity to seize this weapon. In terms of fighting skills, the old man is obviously a dozen levels higher than Wang Zecheng, but in terms of strength, Wang Zecheng is much stronger than the old man.
With a "bang", the old man pulled the hot steel bar back dozens of steps, his face was pale, the steel bar was taken off, but he was also badly injured, and his sleeves were almost burnt.
"Oh shit!"
Ran Min roared, revealing the nature of the street ruffian, grabbing a chair and pulling off the iron chair legs, rushing to Wang Zecheng, and shouting: "Protect Wan'er and Uncle Lin, so many of us, Are you afraid that Wang Zecheng is such a beast?"
Song Han also smashed a chair. Although he didn't have much skill, the courage of my group of brothers was even greater than those of bodyguards!
How can they be involved in risk
I had already rushed up at this moment, and the long sword burst into waves of flames and blasted towards Wang Zecheng's back.
"Wow!"
Wang Zecheng’s cry no longer looked like a human, and there were cyan rock-like scales on his back. With a "bang", the butterfly sword sparks flying, but the power of the sun has penetrated into his body. My body was volley, and as soon as my sword was old, my left fist was raised, and full of flame power blasted on the spine behind his head!
"Boom!"
With a heavy punch, a lot of Yang Yan Jin entered, and even the flames were burning through the skin and scales of Wang Zecheng's body. When I replaced an ordinary person, I was wiped out by these two blows. Although Wang Zecheng's physique was strong , But he couldn't bear it gradually, but he gritted his teeth to hold on, rushed forward, and slapped out suddenly!
In the crisp sound, the legs of the chairs in Ran Min's and Song Han's hands broke, and at the same time Wang Zecheng's fake "Yang Yan Jin" was spit out. Suddenly Ran Min and Song Han flew out together. Both arms were severely deformed. It's broken.
Around, a group of people took out their weapons and aimed at Wang Zecheng. The next moment a intensive gunfire sounded, one after another fire tongues spit out the S-class colonists. Wang Zecheng raised his head and laughed. He even had his eyes, mouth, and ears. The thin scales are protected, and there is no fear of these bullets.
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I held my sword between Wang Zecheng and Wan'er, my eyes dimmed, and said, "What do you want?"
Wang Zecheng smiled and smiled extremely sadly: "I was about to have everything, but because of your existence, I lost everything again. What do you say I want to do?"
I slowly stretched the butterfly across my chest, and this indestructible sword had crimps and cracks, just like my current body. I looked up at him and said, "You have defeated. This is An indisputable fact, I will give you a chance to fight alone with me. We will win the game and we will also decide whether to live or die. How about? If you really like Wan'er, then kill me. This is your best prove."
"No!" Lin Wan'er hurriedly said loudly: "Obviously there are so many of us, why are you still in danger?"
I grinned: "Wan'er, don't talk. This is a matter between Wang Zecheng and I. We will have a duel after all, so let's choose today!"
Lin Tiannan held her daughter's shoulders and whispered: "Wan'er, follow Li Xiaoyao's words, he is right."
In fact, we all understand that if Wang Zecheng must desperately kill a few of us, I can't stop it at all, but we have lost too much. The deaths of A Lei and Shen Bing are enough, and no one can do anything. This lost his life.
Wang Zecheng smiled miserably, with flames in his palms, and said, "Well, if I defeat you, I will squeeze your head and take Wan'er away. Everyone here, huh... Don't even want to live. ."
He spoke very lightly, as if life and death were no longer important in his eyes.
Mu Xuan gritted her silver teeth: "It's crazy, it's crazy..."
Fang Geque sat in the wheelchair and said lightly: "Mu Xuan, don't talk, don't talk, go and see Ran Min and the wolf totem, their injuries may need to be bandaged, you have learned first aid, go and see."
"Ok!"
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The ZGTV staff brought by Feier was originally to film the engagement, as a show on the game channel, but now it is completely different. The ZGTV staff are trembling with their hands and feet, and they are live-streaming the event. In the battle between gods and demons, Wang Zecheng's body is no longer humans, ghosts, and ghosts, but I am surrounded by dozens of pieces of flame armor. It is also not like an ordinary person. The confrontation between the two of us is no different from a god and a devil. Decisive battle between.
"Everyone stepped back to the corner!"
I opened my arms, and the power of the sun continued to spit into the butterfly sword, and at the same time whispered in the communicator: "Axe, set up your electromagnetic railgun and lock the S target. If I really lose, decisively Do it, don't let him hurt the innocent."
Axe nodded: "OK, come on, boss!"
With a glance, Xing Lie had also appeared in the distance. A sniper rifle with a hundred shots was crossed by him on the stairs and pointed straight to this side, so I was relieved.
"Come on!" I smiled at Wang Zecheng.
This smile seemed to be an insult. Wang Zecheng felt like a beast fighting. He roared and rushed over with his hands and feet. The moment I approached, I also had a sword. The fiery red butterfly sword flicked in the air. The spiral flame swallowed his shoulders vigorously, but what I didn’t expect was that Wang Zecheng was desperately desperate. When the butterfly got into his body with a "pouch", his sharp claws also whirled back, making a "bang" boom. In my belly!
The flame fragments shattered a few pieces, the blood was surging, and the powerful force made me fall back in the air, suddenly returning to my breath, supporting the ground with one hand, and volleying for a few laps before landing.
As soon as he landed, Wang Zecheng came again, covered with flames, and the flame claws swept down diagonally.
How can he let him do whatever he wants
There was a burst of anger in my heart. I clenched the butterfly sword in both hands and suddenly shook it away. I took a staggered step. The flashing word tactics in the wind swordsmanship suddenly appeared behind him. The butterfly sword swayed, and the seven or eight swords fell on him in an instant. On his scale armor, the scales were smashed so that the scales were flying and splashing, and the blood flowed across. He roared like a beast, and he yelled. A dark, pointed tail broke through the pants and stuck out from behind. What grew out of his spine, he had indeed changed completely.
"Snapped!"
The tail whip on my arm, fiercely painful, but I did not back up, the moment I landed, my body sank and my right leg swept out, sweeping Wang Zecheng's huge body and kicking it from the bottom up. foot! With a "bang", Wang Zecheng could hardly land, and as soon as I turned my body underneath him, I pushed my hands to the ground, and then the powerful rebound force kicked out four feet continuously into the air, flames burst, and Wang Zecheng's back The scales have also fallen off in pieces.
No one cheered, everyone has held their breath.
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Not far away, Wenjian was holding the rapier tightly, and the air lingering around him slowly bulged his dress up. Tang Qi held the flying knife in his hand and stared at us, guarding him every step of the way. He has fallen into a dangerous situation. There is no doubt that he will take the first shot. This is a friend. A little farther away, the figure of a flower gun and a pot of wine also appeared. It is said that he is a cultivator, and now it seems that he is indeed a cultivator. In this way, he guarded in front of Yanzhao Wushuang, Fang Geque, and Mu Xuan, unarmed, but there was wind around his fist.
"Wan'er is mine!"
With blood flowing in Wang Zecheng's mouth, he fell savagely on the ground and looked at me.
There were several huge curls and rips on the butterfly sword in my hand, but my heart was high in fighting spirit, and angrily said: "Enough, for your selfish desires, how many people have you killed tragically, do you remember Dongcheng Thunder? Do you remember Shen Bing?"
"Dongcheng Lei, an idiot, died when he died, what a pity? Shen Bing, the policewoman? Ha, it's a pity that I didn't let my subordinates enjoy her body before she died!" Wang Zecheng laughed.
I was angrily attacking my heart, and rushed over with a leap. Yang Yan Qi Jin had already reached ten percent, his momentum locked, and the pressure of the flame made Wang Zecheng unable to evade, and the Butterfly Sword plunged heavily into his chest.
"Aley is not an idiot, he is the best brother in the world!"
I looked at his hideous face up close and shouted in a low voice: "Shen Bing shouldn't die, she should have lived around us carefree, you beast, you killed them!"
Wang Zecheng giggled, twisted his body when he was mad, and twisted the butterfly abruptly with a "bang", his fist fell on my chest, and several pieces of flame armor were shattered.
I don’t care about the pain at all. I just hit his chin with a knee hit, and I was in the air holding the hilt with both hands. The flame power poured in, and before Wang Zecheng landed, I stabbed the butterfly sword heavily into his chest. Among them!
"flood!"
The flames spit out completely and quickly burned his heart. The broken sword directly pierced his body and nailed him to the floor.
"Ahhh..."
Wang Zecheng struggled crazily, but it was no longer helpful. The moment his heart and blood were burned to fly ashes, his body finally stopped moving, and his eyes lost his spirit. The youngest CEO of Buster finally died. Up.
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I was shaking and feeble all over, I slowly knelt beside Wang Zecheng's corpse, remembering all sorts of pasts in my mind, couldn't help my nose sore, and raised my head to prevent the tears from falling, and said loudly: "A Lei, Brother Xiaoyao will avenge you. Now! Shen Bing, Li Xiaozi avenged you! Your spirit in the sky, rest in peace!"