Chapter 359

The fireball burned the air. A fire made a Zila sound, and quickly approached Han Fei.

"He's from the ghost King sect. Don't touch the fireball. It's a spell!" The voice of long chou'er sounded, vaguely anxious.

Han Fei's face changed immediately when he heard the ghost King Zong. Old ghost Han once said that the people of this sect, the ghost King sect, are all ghosts. Their disciples have opened ghost eyes and like to study some spells suitable for night attack. Once you meet them, escape as soon as possible.

Han Fei didn't expect that he actually met the people of the ghost King sect. At the moment, those who wanted to escape did not agree.

Even if long chou'er didn't remind him, Han Fei wouldn't touch the fireball, which looks very small, but the temperature is very high and the speed is very fast.

In the remnant of ancient books, Han Fei has learned some Taoist spells, as well as fireball.

As the name suggests, fireball plays Qi with Dharma formula. With the help of air friction, burning substances such as dust gives people the illusion of sudden flame in the air.

This kind of fireball is very different from ordinary flame. Release high temperature and cause damage to the enemy. The smoke and dust released from the fireball is extremely accurate. Once it touches the enemy's body. Instantly burst and ignite like gasoline until death.

The bloodless dead fish eye and the fireball released are very suitable for close attack.

Meet your opponent and suddenly release fireball. If the other party is not prepared, he will be very flustered. Take advantage of the other party's panic, the fireball caster will launch other attacks to assist the other party. If the other party does not die, he will also be seriously injured.

Han Fei obediently dodged the first round of the fireball attack. Before he recovered, the fireball came back again. The fireball in front of you is completely the posture of never dying and never stopping until it hits you.

"Hum!" The dead fish eyed man snorted coldly. Hold the formula with both hands again and release a fireball of the same size.

Han Fei was startled and turned to speed up and rushed to the nearest two people in black.

Han Fei's speed was suddenly brought into full play. Before the two people in black had time to block, Han Fei's body was suddenly parallel to the ground and passed through the gap between their legs like a piece of paper. Then he divided his hands back and closed them inward. The shoulders of the two people in black collided with each other to form a wall.

The fireball hit the two men in black, making a slight noise and exploding into hundreds of sparks.

"Ah!"

The scream sounded in an instant. Their pistols were thrown to the ground. In an instant, they lit a raging fire. They fell to the ground almost at the same time and kept rolling on the ground, hoping to put out the flame.

However, this ordinary fire extinguishing method is useless. The more you struggle, the more vigorous the fireball burns.

The screams of the two men in black echoed in the night sky without stopping for a moment. As the screams spread one after another, the struggling and rolling movements of the two people in black became smaller and smaller. A moment later, their bodies lay on the ground like dead trees and turned into a scorched and ferocious body, and there were still flames burning on their bodies.

"Damn it!" Watching the two men in black turn into coke, Han Fei's eyes flickered with anger. Just now, if I was a little slower, at this moment, the charred body lying on the ground is me.

Han Fei cursed in a low voice. His body bent slightly, ejected and attacked angrily.

The dead fish eye tried to agglomerate the fireball again, but failed. A spark flashed in front of him, emitting a black smoke.

Seeing Han Fei attacking himself, the dead fish eye man waved his right hand like a machete, like a strong wind, facing Han Fei's fists.

"Get back!" The sound of dead fish's eyes was like thunder, and the people around felt the hum of eardrums.

At the beginning of the Qi training period, the true yuan power was wielded. It was not under Han Fei. A powerful pressure slowed down Han Fei's attack speed.

Han Fei's eyes were cold. The body did not pause at all. At the moment when the dead fish eye man's arm fell, the black Xuanwu hand suddenly sighed, opened his five fingers and grabbed the wrist of the dead fish eye.

When Han Fei's left hand was raised, the black awn flashed, making his left hand look black. In an instant, he touched the arm of the dead fish eye.

With a bang, Han Fei's left hand grabbed the right arm of the dead fish's eye. It was so powerful that all the snowflakes around rolled and fled.

The right arm was caught. The dead fish eye man frowned and pulled hard. Han Fei's Xuanwu hand was like a pair of pliers. The dead fish eye man couldn't shake the slightest bit when he pulled it. This scene immediately changed the face of the dead fish eye man. When he looked up, he saw Han Fei close to him. Crazy eyes!

He had never seen this madness in anyone, but only in those desperate beasts in the primitive jungle.

This scene, let the dead fish eye man's heart suddenly click, without any hesitation, his body suddenly retreated.

He's fast, but Han Fei... Faster!

Han Fei's left hand clasped the dead fish eye man's right arm, and his right hand appeared directly in front of the middle-aged man.

As the moment approached, it penetrated the resistance of the left hand of the dead fish's eye. When the sound of click echoed, the protection of the dead fish's eye was broken one by one, and Han Fei's right hand was as powerful as bamboo, penetrating everything in an instant.

Unexpectedly... A suction force erupted from the palm of his right hand, which made the dead fish eye man retreat and give a sudden meal. Before he could react, the world in front of him had been completely replaced by Han Fei's palm!

With a bang, Han Fei's right hand was directly stuck on the neck of the dead fish eye man. A fierce pinch on the face!

Click!

The dead fish's eyes showed in the man's eyes that he couldn't believe it. The blood overflowed from his mouth and even couldn't scream. As all the bones in his neck were crushed at this moment, his head immediately pulled down and died!

Until his death, his eyes were filled with horror. Although he knew that Han Fei was strong, he was always prepared. He just shot not to kill each other, but to block the circle and delay time, but unexpectedly, the sick Han Fei was so strong.

It takes a long time. It's actually between electro-optic flint. In the twinkling of an eye, Han Fei solved the dead fish eye of the ghost King sect. The next moment, Han Fei had not waited for others to respond and had begun to kill ruthlessly.

Han Fei must solve these shrimp soldiers and crab generals as soon as possible. Intuitively, there are still many experts in the white fox execution field. Years of hunting experience tells Han Fei that if he can't kill everyone tonight, he can't leave here at all.

Long chou'er's speed was faster, and his two daggers glittered white, harvesting his life like the sickle of death. For a moment, more than a dozen ancient martial arts masters around her fell to the ground. Now, long chou'er jumped to the front door and rolled and cut the imprisoned black line.

Although there were many people in black, facing the unpredictable attacks of Han Fei and long chou'er, they fled like sheep, howled one by one, and then fell to the ground unwilling.

The dark night, the glittering and translucent snow, now. Both black and white are replaced by bright red blood.

The white fox execution ground really deserves its name. Under the gloomy night sky, Han Fei and long chou'er slaughtered like executioners without any mercy and softness.

However, when Han Fei kicked away the last man in black who blocked his way, the direction of the main door. There was another row of people, with messy footsteps and a wheezing sound. Looking at the past, his face twitched in an instant, and Han Fei stopped with boundless anger.

"Han Fei, so far. You killed ninety-three of my men. Now, you're going to give me ninety-three lives! "

In the tweeter of the white fox execution ground, a familiar and strange angry warning suddenly came. The next moment, the group of people coming from the main door fell down one by one. Looking from a distance, blood gushed from their throat, their eyes were filled with panic, and their bodies fell one by one.

"No -" Han Fei's body shook and his pale face jumped with green tendons. When he wanted to rush out angrily, his arm was caught by long chou'er.

"Han Fei, the game just started. If you escape the white fox execution alone, I will kill everyone you know! "

Far away, Han Fei couldn't see the clear faces of the 93 people. However, Han Fei could vaguely judge that the 93 people whose throats had just been cut were brothers from Hangzhou to Ningcheng.

How they were caught, Han Fei doesn't know. The only thing Han Fei knows now is that his brother died and fell miserably without shouting for help!

Whether Biaozi, Zhang Xingwen and Shen Yanzhong are among the 93 people has become unimportant at the moment. Revenge! Revenge!

"You all have to die!" Han Fei's eyes were wide open, he roared up to the sky, shook off long chou'er's arm, turned around, turned into a black spot, and rushed to the depths of the white fox execution ground.

"Dada..."

"Dada..."

Almost at the same time. A string of ice flowers burst out from the place where Han Fei had just stood. Machine gun bullets sounded from all directions, venting his anger and chasing Han Fei and long chou'er.

The two figures disappeared under the cover of night and heavy snow, and the clatter of machine guns gradually disappeared. Except for the rustle of snowflakes, it seems that nothing has ever happened here.

At midnight, the northwest wind blew more violently. At the beginning, it was still a little gentle and wispy, with withered branches and withered grass. Later, it became more and more rapid and strong. The wind was almost as fierce as a bison, roaring over the white fox execution ground. Han Fei's figure was rolling and running. Every time he appeared, a man in black fell.

However, when Han Fei moved forward again, there was a sneak attack by people in black who were not afraid of death. The tweeter will sound once in a while. Every time, Han Fei can see his brother fall.

Bright red invades everything. Han Fei's eyes are full of bright red. He harvests life angrily like a beast.

The shoulder was bleeding, the right hand was slightly numb, the back was kicked, and the bones in the chest were aching

The wind is still blowing.

The hard ice, snow and sand rolled up and hit Han Fei's face directly, making a rustling sound.

In the white fox execution ground, the clatter of machine guns exploded from time to time, and then a wisp of black smoke meandered up.

Before dawn, Han Fei and long chou'er walked firmly into an unknown cave. Ten middle-aged people of different height, fat and thin blocked there. They looked at Han Fei coldly, as if they were looking at a broken body.