Chapter 225

Wang Xu's current situation is totally different from the warrior he killed before?

What happened?

Subconsciously, the Blood Sword turned his head and looked at the people around him. He opened his mouth to ask what he wanted.

But just as he opened his mouth, before he had time to say a word, he saw that his subordinates, as if they had gone to hell, turned crazy and stepped back one after another.

"Old, old... Well, the warrior pasted, pasted, pasted... Pasted on your head..." a loyal mercenary stammered.

As soon as he said this, his heart was cold.

What the hell? The moment he turned his head, the little boy was still standing there. How could he stick it on his head now?

On his head?

The Blood Sword felt cold in his heart. No matter what strange situation it was, he suddenly got short and rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dark shadow from the sky, Wang Xu's feet on the ground.

The whole ground jumped violently. In the process of rolling, blood sword's body was bumped, and then fell to the ground. The whole person looked at the place where he just stood, and his eyes were shrinking quickly.

There, Wang Xu stood quietly. There was a half meter diameter pit on the ground. What was more frightening was that his feet were suspended above the pit.

People, floating in the air?

Is this a fuckin 'human?

This guy can't be a ghost, can he?!

At the thought of this, there was a chill in everyone's heart.

People, they can kill with guns and bullets, but what about ghosts?

At the thought of the strange and white barrier that appeared in front of Wang Xuzhi's predecessor, several mercenaries, even though they were used to life and death, trembled a little. They are cruel to people, but ghosts... Who is not afraid?

Even the blood sword was shivering, and his face was very pale. If he had just dodged a little slower, he would have been trampled into a pool of mud.

Ma Jiaojiao is even more pretty and bloodless.

She has heard that there are some strange people and strange things by means of immortals. Master Mao, who invited back to China from abroad, is said to be such a person. But she has seen master Mao's method, which is nothing more than empty handed fireball. How could Wang Xu show such horror?

Ignoring bullets and standing out of thin air, the power created by one foot is more terrifying than the destructive power of grenade explosion

Think of here, Ma Jiaojiao the whole person beat a shiver hard, subconsciously, look to the nearby master Mao for help.

"Ah

At this time, master Mao finally sighed and slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the fire was shining, especially bright in the dark, just like a god of fire who opened his eyes.

His face was indifferent, his eyes were compassionate, and he said without anger

"Young man, please take the initiative to stop and step back. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being moral and deceiving the small."

Smell speech, Wang Xu immediately is a smile, light looking at him, way: "come on, I wait for you don't speak moral, with big bully small."

As he spoke, he swung a brass bullet that he held in the palm of his hand. It instantly penetrated the air, and directly penetrated the other side's eyebrows in the blood sword's eyes full of fear and regret.

"PATA!"

The blood sword just got up from the ground, his eyes widened and he couldn't sleep. The body fell on the ground. He didn't understand it until he died.

It's clear that the last warrior is just like a chicken to be slaughtered at the muzzle of his gun. When he comes to Wang Xu, it's like changing the world?

However, the world is always that world, but people are different.

"Ah

Seeing that Wang Xu killed a man, Ma Jiaojiao immediately screamed, and the whole person subconsciously hid behind master Mao. Some of the mercenaries under the Blood Sword were unwilling, but in the end, no one took revenge for their boss.

They are not idiots. Wang Xu's means have ignored all their weapons, grenades? Then you have to be able to throw it at others. With Wang Xugang's ghostly speed, they are afraid that they will be crushed to death as soon as they take out the grenade.

No one knows that he will die and send him to death!

However, master Mao was slightly angry, looked directly at Wang Xu, shook his head and said:

"When I was abroad, I heard that the Chinese martial arts with internal strength can protect the body with external strength, but the martial arts... In front of the real road, it's just a path, it can't be on the stage."

"That hand you just used was to let your Qi out, right? Now, it's not worth mentioning. It's just a matter of my skill. How dare you be so arrogant? "

Internal strength?

After listening, Wang Xu's face flashed a strange smile.

But after master Mao finished, he did not look at him any more. He stepped out, and a faint red light appeared on his body. He made a decision with his hands slightly, and then the red light soared, turned into a huge flame and swept towards Wang Xu.

The fire was so powerful that it lit up the night around. The light and shadow on Ma Jiaojiao's face were all fanatical, admiring and awed.

The speed of the fire is very fast. In the eyes of all the people, the whole body of Wang Xu is wrapped up in an instant, and only a burning human flame can be seen.

"Good! Master Mao really deserves his reputation. This is the real unpredictable master! " One of the mercenaries under the Blood Sword screamed, his face filled with ecstasy.

At this moment, Ma Ziqiang, who had been restraining his subordinates, looked at the burning human flame not far away, and a little hesitation flashed in his eyes

"Did he die so easily? No matter how powerful the nine kings are, he is also a man. Master Mao's method is just like an immortal. He can control the fire with one move. "

Thinking of the back, Ma Ziqiang had a bitter smile on his face, sighed and shook his head, as if to throw out the shadow Wang Xu had brought him.

Master Mao, after releasing the technique, never looked at Wang Xu again, turned and returned to Ma Jiaojiao, as if in his heart, Wang Xu was a dead man.

Master Mao glanced at Ma Sanmo and others not far away, then his eyes narrowed again, as if he had fallen into a state of closing his eyes and recuperating himself

"The trouble has been solved. The remaining fat man is Miss Ma. Your nephew is an ordinary person. It's not worth me to let those black star mercenaries solve it."

"As for the woman in red over there, she is in the same way as me. Now she is casting a spell to open the door of the secret place. I can't disturb her for the time being. When the door is opened, I will solve her."

"Well, now, please ask Miss Ma to let the mercenaries of black star clear up. I don't want to have any idlers here in one minute."

He stood there with his hands behind his back, his eyes half narrowed, and with the power of "killing" Wang Xu between his hands, he shocked the whole audience. There was a dead silence around him, as if everyone dared not speak.

Ma Jiaojiao nodded complacently, looked at Ma Sanmo and said sarcastically: "how about my big nephew? Are you going to take people away, or do I have people pointing guns at you? "

However, Ma Sanmo didn't look at her either. He just looked at the flaming human shaped pillar not far away.

All of a sudden, he seemed to notice something. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes. He couldn't believe it.

The next moment.

"Step on it

The sound of clear steps, in this dead night, sounds like thunder in everyone's ears.