A man and a cat leaped on the roof, Zhang Qingyang used a dragon to travel around the world, and leaped over a few meters away, and rushed forward like a windy wind under his feet.

Suddenly, the bridge of the soul sent a warning signal, and a murderous emotion was coming from a roof on the right.

Zhang Qingyang turned his head and looked right, and a row of black metal tubes stretched out and aimed at him.

"Not good, there is an ambush."

Although Zhang Qingyang was not afraid, and although the gunpowder gun was quite powerful, it was almost impossible to lock himself at high speed.

Zhang Qingyang turned around and prepared to speed up to another roof.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyang felt a weight in his body, as if he had put on the weight of his body, which was more than 100 kilograms, and his speed dropped sharply.

In front, the Titan Cat suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhang Qingyang.

On the right, a black metal tube burst out with flames, and the deafening roar of gunpowder fluttered out in the darkness.

The Titan cat hit Zhang Qingyang's chest hard, and Zhang Qingyang flew backwards.

At almost the same time, the Titan cat burst out several blood flowers on its body, as if it was hit hard, and its body flew out from above the roof and fell to the ground.

"What a pity! I only hit his pet beast." At this time, the boxing slave and his men walked out of the ambushed roof.

"Brother Quan, the eldest lady said we wanted us to catch the living." said one of the subordinates of the Boxer.

"I understand, I'm long-winded." The boxer said unhappily.

"Titan Cat!" Zhang Qingyang's eyes turned red in an instant. If the Titan Cat hadn't just sacrificed himself and threw himself down, he would have been shot and dropped off the roof.

"Zhang Qingyang, stand there and don't move." The boxer shouted sternly.

Zhang Qingyang turned his head and looked at him. More than a dozen people around the boxing slave were aiming at him with guns, and the smell of gunpowder drifted towards him in the wind.

He glanced at it, then immediately turned around and shouted below, "Titan!"

"Woo!" A low voice sounded like thunder, and anger suddenly rang.

A huge figure suddenly jumped up from below, and the Titan cat in the air returned to its huge figure, like a giant black and white tiger, majestic and domineering, pounced towards the boxer and others.

Seeing the lively Titan cat, Zhang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the gunpowder gun just now did not cause much damage to it.

The size of the giant than an ordinary tiger scared the boxing slaves and others, and the originally neat formation suddenly became chaotic due to the commotion.

Seeing that the Titan Cat was about to rush into them, a white figure suddenly jumped out and hit the Titan Cat's belly hard.

A circle of earthy yellow energy aperture instantly emerged from the white figure.

An indescribable heavy force was like being hit by a galloping carriage, and the Titan Cat fell down in the air. However, the Titan Cat's shadowless claws were not in vain. In a hurry, it also slapped the white figure that suddenly jumped out with one claw.

The white figure rolled on the roof for many rounds and stood up again, and it looked fine.

Only then did Zhang Qingyang see clearly that the mouse standing there was a white hair all over and seemed to have braids on his head.

"The little white mouse that the boss of the rat?" A flash of lightning flashed through Zhang Qingyang's mind, "No, this mouse is smaller in size, with white fur and silver, and its aura is stronger. No, it is much stronger. Moreover, its golden nose is still very eye-catching even under the hazy moonlight."

"Squeak!" The golden-nosed white-haired mouse rushed to the eaves in three or two steps, screaming at the Titan cat under the roof, looking provocative.

"Shoot!" the boxer ordered.

"Who are you hit?"

"No, of course I'll hit that cat, be careful not to hurt the lady's rat Bodhi."

The fire of gunpowder burst out lit up one after another in the dark.

As Zhang Qingyang's anger surged, his whole body seemed to have increased slightly. Zhang Qingyang walked on the dragon and wandered around the world, and then leaped onto the roof of the boxing slave in a few steps.

The boxer sneered, and a fiery gaze shot out from his eyes.

Zhang Qingyang activated the Black Bear Body Forging Technique, jumped up on his body and punched his fist at the opponent, and his whole body's strength completed a complete improvement.

"boom!"

Zhang Qingyang felt a severe pain in his fist, as if the punch hit a stone, not a body. But the powerful force was still transmitted through his fist!

The fragile roof structure could not resist the destructive power of the two fighting each other, and suddenly cracked and the two fell down from the roof.

"Half-body metal exoskeleton?" Zhang Qingyang said in surprise.

"Haha, how about it?" said the Boxer, "Tailed to make my boxing skills 100%.

With this half-body exoskeleton, even if Zhang Qingyang activates the Black Bear Body Forging Technique, he cannot take advantage of the opponent in terms of strength.

Outside the house, cats roaring, mouse yelling, and gunfire mixed together, like a pot of porridge, which shows the fierce battle.

The Titan Cat is huge, but it is more susceptible to gunfire. The golden-nosed white-haired mouse looks to have some extraordinary ability that can pose a threat to the Titan Cat. The Titan Cat's situation may not be very good, and Zhang Qingyang feels that he must end the battle as soon as possible.

It seems to be a ready-to-wear shop, and there is no one in the store.

Zhang Qingyang and the fist slave were fighting fiercely in the store with the faint moonlight shot down from the hole on the roof.

The boxing slave has amazing boxing skills and has also put on a half-body exoskeleton to make up for the shortcomings in strength, which is because Zhang Qingyang's fierce fight is like a tiger.

After more than a dozen moves, Zhang Qingyang had already hit several punches, which made the internal organs feel vaguely painful. The fists of both hands were already covered in blood. In the end, the flesh and blood body and metal were naturally the ones who suffered the loss. Fortunately, the "Hundred Forging Bones" were a complete success, and there was no big problem with the bones during the collision.

The bigger the boxer, the more excited he became. Suddenly, a punch was spiraled out and rushed towards Zhang Qingyang's head.

"But that's it." He mocked while punching.

"Bang!" Zhang Qingyang stared at him with a firm look, and a dragon shook his tail and kicked him in the thigh.

The fist slave's body tilted in an instant with an elusive leg kick.

As a master of boxing, Boxer knows that his lower plate is a weakness, so he has studied the protection of boxing on the lower plate. Usually, he will not reveal such a big flaw. Only when wearing a metal exoskeleton, the weight load will increase, which will lead to flaws in boxing.

This flaw appears very short, and sometimes he will use this flaw to set up a trap.

He didn't expect Zhang Qingyang to find his flaw so quickly and accurately, and a hint of horror flashed in his heart. The spiraled fist did not return to defense, but instead tried to increase its speed and blasted towards the opponent.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes were cold when facing the fast-shot fist. Two more dragons flicked their tails, slapped them on the opponent's ribs and face respectively.

When his legs were sucked on the opponent's cheek with a afterimage, his opponent's fist also hit his chest.

Zhang Qingyang stepped on the dragon and traveled all over the world quickly retreated and unloaded his strength.

The two were hit at the same time and each fell out.

Zhang Qingyang rushed to the wall and flew out, quickly got up from the ground, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the boxing slave who was staggering in the house and struggling to stand up, but fell down again, no longer cared about his life or death, and rushed towards the direction of the Titan Cat.
Chapter completed!