Han Wuqing did not walk towards Yang Wu or run, but jumped, like a zombie, jumping, but the speed and height of this jump exceeded the range of ordinary zombies. His arms were already slashing down at Yang Wu like a magic weapon, and two green lights drooped like rainbows, chasing Yang Wu.

Yang Wu raised his eyes, and his face was covered with a strong sense of fighting spirit, and the iron stick was smashed towards him like a rainbow.

The iron rod is like a storm, and it is like a storm. The mysterious energy is so long that it is still two feet long, which is enough to compare with the junior general.

Yang Wu's heavy rain gun technique entered the perfect stage, and it was no chance to use it. He felt that it was enough to blow Han Wuqing.

Unfortunately, in fact, this was not the case. Han Wuqing ignored these attacks and went straight into these attacks with his arms, and took all of them away. Except for some stick marks on his arms, it did not cause much damage. It can be seen how powerful his body was after his corpse turned into a transformation.

Yang Wu really never thought that Han Wuqing broke into his "chaotic" stick so roughly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This is OK!"

He couldn't retreat, and Han Wuqing directly grabbed his neck and bit his shoulder.

"Get away the disgusting thing!" Yang Wu naturally would not let Han Wuqing bite it. The water Xuan power in his footsteps sucked into his body. Under a series of battles and such pressure, he instantly rushed through the two orifices. Taohan's first fetal Xuan spirit surged even more violently, causing him to burst out powerful force, and his knees hit Han Wuqing's lower abdomen.

Bang!

This collision could at least smash Han Wuqing's lower abdomen to pieces.

However, all this was not as beautiful as expected. Han Wuqing's body was knocked to the point of flying, and his lower abdomen was not rotten. His hands were still pinching Yang Wu's neck, but his lower mouth was not so fast.

Yang Wu frowned and bumped his knees into each other. Be sure to fight Han Wuqing away.

Han Wuqing pinched Yang Wu tightly, which made Yang Wu feel suffocated. His fingernails pierced his cicada suit and went straight into his neck, trying to strangle him to death.

Hei rushed out of nowhere and bit Han Wuqing's arm. Han Wuqing didn't take the black dog seriously at all. After his corpse turned into a state of transformation, his arms were as hard as iron and steel. How could a black dog be able to chat with him?

Unfortunately, he was wrong. The black dog's fangs were extremely sharp and bit it down, like a sharp blade blowing hair, and directly bit off one of his arms, with a hint of blue blood gushing out.

Before Han Wuqing could feel pain, Hei jumped to his other arm and bit it again. It was too late for him to shake it away, and another arm was bitten off.

At the moment of liberation, Yang Wu poured all his strength into the iron rod and swept through Han Wuqing's lower abdomen. First, the fetal Xuan Jing rushes like a wave, and hit Han Wuqing's lower abdomen so that his stomach and intestines appear.

Han Wuqing is just an inequality corpse. He may still be able to withstand the power of ordinary primary generals, but Yang Wu has already used all his strength. Even the intermediate generals can't stand it, so Han Wuqing naturally can't withstand it.

After Yang Wu succeeded in one move, he stopped holding on. He shouted: "You disgusting guy, what's the use of keeping you? Kill!"

Yang Wu felt that Han Wuqing was really the kind of person who killed people without blinking, and even ate evil people. Although he had no sense of justice, he was psychologically disgusted with such disgusting guys, so he no longer held back and wanted to completely beat Han Wuqing.

Shi Lengmei wanted to take action, but when she looked at the grinning black dog staring at her, she stopped moving.

Bang bang!

Yang Wu's iron rod was full of domineering mysterious aura, sweeping wave after wave on Han Wuqing, who had broken his arms, directly destroying his body.

The prison slaves around were watching with a gaze, and the Adam's apple rolled and swallowed wildly. Yang Wu's shock to them was too powerful. If they attacked them together, they would be dead.

As the number one boss, Ai Feili's eyes were filled with peace. Once upon a time, he had such combat power, but unfortunately he was defeated now, making it difficult for him to return to the peak.

"What a time I miss you!" Aifeili sighed in his heart.

He was rated as a field-picking thief, but he picked only the flowers he voluntarily asked him to pick, and he did not force him to pick them. He thought that "there are flowers that should be broken" and he did nothing wrong. However, the last time he picked him, he picked up the newly adopted wife of an official, so the matter was a big deal, which attracted the thirteenth constable to encircle him and then took him down.

Until now, he has not regretted what he has done, but it is a pity that the sweet nèn    nǚ who died because of him.

I remember when he was caught, the woman was very bold and did not regret having a love affair with him for one night, and the woman was killed by the fat-headed, big-eared dog official with a sword.

Zombie Han Wuhuo died mercilessly!

Yang Wu's iron rod was hanging down, sweat was flowing from his face, his mouth was opened and closed, and he was breathing in big mouths, which was obviously over-consuming.

No matter how powerful or magical Yang Wu's mysterious technique is, it is difficult for him to maintain his strongest state in this battle.

However, as long as he is given some time, he will recover quickly.

Yang Wu turned around and looked at Shi Leng Mei and said, "Why don't you take action? Are you going to admit defeat?"

Shi Lengmei smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, I admit defeat, but if you want Chigangshi, it is best to ask Boss Ai first. If you can even win, I will present my Chigangshi with both hands."

After that, she returned to Aifeili lightly, looking as if Aifeili was respected.

Aifeili shook her head and sighed: "Ugly, you seem a little unauthentic."

"Boss Ai, you are the first boss of Lianbi. You can take this matter. This guy is too stubborn. I don't want to follow in the footsteps of the zombies!" Shi Leng Mei.

"My legs are already lame!" Aifeili responded.

"But you still have one without lame!" Shi Lengmei replied.

"It's a good thing you are a disfigured woman. If it were a disfigured woman, I wouldn't be willing to let you go!" Ai Feili Niu responded inappropriately, then dragged his lame legs towards Yang Wu.

Yang Wu silently ran the Taishang Jiuxuan Jue and the Dragon Turtle Water-Suppressing Pile with all his strength, and looked at the number one boss very carefully. He did not dare to doubt the lame middle-aged and elderly person's strength. Just because the other party's ability to drag the lame leg one step is enough to make him pay attention.

"I'll give you half an hour to recover, and take my move in half an hour. If you can take it, the red steel stone will be presented. If you can't take it... then you can die!" Ai Feili came to Yang Wu five meters away and said with a very graceful and authentic voice.

"Half an hour is enough for me to recover from my peak state. Do you really dare to gamble?" Yang Wu asked back.

"Stop talking nonsense. I was already in the general realm. Even if I am now in a downturn, I will be more than enough to deal with you who are not yet top-level warriors. Don't think that it would be great if you can fight over the level!" Aifeili finally showed a hint of majesty as the No. 1 boss.

Yang Wu smiled and said, "It's crazy enough, but you are no longer in the general. With my remnant power, I can defeat you in one move."

After that, Yang Wu stepped away, and the mysterious technique in his body reached its peak, compressing his power repeatedly, and he wanted to make the final break with one move.

Ai Feili gave him half an hour to his advantage, but he was also disdainful. He wanted to follow the path of the Death War King to temper his death. Either the other party dies or he dies. Only after he dies, can he speed up the breakthrough of a higher realm after he dies. This is his requirement for himself.

Aifeili frowned: "You are overestimating your own abilities!"

At this time, he began to accumulate strength, and a layer of gray-colored mysterious armor attached to him. This could only be regarded as a half-profound armor, not a complete armor, which was a little better than Yang Wu's current cicada suit, but it also shows that Ai Feili's strength is extraordinary.

Yang Wu was about to arrive before Ai Feili, and his pace slowed down, but his momentum was raised and raised again and again. There seemed to be a shadow of a dragon turtle emerging behind him. The light blue "color" water mysterious aura surrounded him and finally gathered between his arms. At this moment, the power of the peach helium field in his body was almost completely extracted by him, and he was going to make the last blow!

As Yang Wu approached, Ai Feili's "color" finally became a little more serious. He could see Yang Wu's realm through the Qi-seeing technique. However, when Yang Wu forced himself to use all his strength, he also saw Yang Wu as if he had transformed into a dragon turtle. His amazing momentum was no less than that of anyone. This was the pride that could fight to the greater the realm.

"This kind of arrogance is probably something that people are afraid of, so they were sent to prison. It's a pity!" Ai Feili sighed in her heart, and her hands formed seals, and the gray mysterious aura kept spinning. Suddenly, the wind blew around her. His legs were not lame, golden rooster independent, and the lame legs slowly lifted forward. A foot suddenly appeared, one zhang, two zhang, three zhang!

Three feet of mysterious energy, the power of thirty cauldrons, the combat power of a general is not as good as the combat power. This is Ai Feili's true strength.

"One move determines the outcome!" Yang Wu's blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit reached its peak. He forgot all the fatigue just now. He only saw the force of the kick in front of him. He pinched the dragon turtle with both hands and printed forward frantically.

At this moment, Yang Wu stood on the river like a dragon turtle, roaring at Cang, and trying to move forward.

This feeling was like the scene of seeing the Dragon Turtle's Seafly Flipping Technique for the first time. Yang Wu put it to death and then was able to touch the little bit of the skin of the Dragon Turtle's Seafly Flipping Technique.

The dragon turtle goes out to sea, like the endless waves of rivers.

The lame kicked out, as if it was no longer lame, with amazingly sharp energy. When he collided with the dragon turtle, there was no fancy at all, only a real collision.

Boom!

The mysterious energy of blue and gray was impacting, and the sound of shock swept away, the waves of air rolled, and many sands and stones were crushed into slag, and a deep pit burst out in their place.

A figure fell to the ground, and a touch of blood was sprinkled on it.

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