Chapter 1178

The man in black who stood in front of Zhao Sanjin was wrapped tightly, but his strength was only in the early stage of Xiaoji, which was already a strong one for Zhao Sanjin.

People in black with the same idea also consciously decided to eat Zhao Sanjin. Therefore, Zhao Sanjin's violent drinking and the fist he waved in front of him were just an understatement. He stretched out his palm and wanted to hold it for a few minutes.

However, the next moment, the man in black suddenly trembled, and then a sense of fear rose from his heart.

Zhao Sanjin's fist seems simple and rough, but the strength contained in it can't be underestimated. Even if the strength of the man in black has reached the early stage of Xiaoji extinction, Zhao Sanjin's fist just made the man in black regret at the moment he touched it.

"Break it for me!" Zhao Sanjin roared angrily and punched hard into the palm of the man in black. For a moment, a clear voice came: "click."

Not surprisingly, the arm of the man in black has been smashed and fractured under Zhao Sanjin's fist. No, at the moment when Zhao Sanjin's fist was taken back, the arm of the man in black was completely like a mollusk, and there was no bone connection at all.

After a while, the man in black seemed to have recovered himself. He screamed loudly. The scream really made everyone present feel numb. However, it was a burst of comfort to Zhao Sanjin!

Zhao Sanjin has no advantages. If he has to list one, he has to show his teeth. This is Zhao Sanjin's character. Bullying himself, Zhao Sanjin can tolerate two points, but he starts with the people around him. Zhao Sanjin will make him pay the corresponding price.

After one punch made the other person in black have no power to parry, Zhao Sanjin went straight to Lin Qingqing's side, gently buckled his pulse with his two fingers to check the injury, which was a small sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's not too fatal. Zhao Sanjin believed that if he softened it with Xuanjin later, there would be no big problem.

"You're going to die!" Zhao Sanjin slowly stood up, and his eyes fell on another man in black who had shot Lin Qingqing before, and his strength had reached the middle stage of xiaojimie.

"Third brother, no, you go!" Lin Qingqing grabbed Zhao Sanjin and didn't want Zhao Sanjin to do it at all.

At present, Mr. Tan and the old man in black are fighting in full swing. The same is true for the other two strong men in the middle of xiaojimie. At least, several strong men who appeared in front of Zhao Sanjin have been restrained, except for the evil xiaojimie not far from Zhao Sanjin.

At this time, it is absolutely the best opportunity for Zhao Sanjin to leave. Therefore, Lin Qingqing will say so.

Of course, if you want Zhao Sanjin to do so, it is tantamount to a fool talking about a dream. No, he gave Lin Qingqing a reassuring look. Zhao Sanjin's eyes suddenly fell on the other person in black and said word by word: "take your life!"

"I don't know how to live or die!" the man in black just snorted and sneered: "it's just a piece of garbage in the late infancy. I don't know where it came from. I'll beat you to hell today!"

Looking at the man in black who took the first step, Zhao Sanjin did not hurry or slow down. He mobilized the Xuanjin strength in his body without reservation, so that the Xuanjin strength of his body swam around the body. For a moment, the momentum of Zhao Sanjin's body was abruptly upgraded to a higher level.

"Death!" the man in black waved his arms like two silver guns, waving straight and with a sharp wind, fiercely waving in front of Zhao Sanjin's chest. If you are not careful, it is likely to directly pierce Zhao Sanjin into a wound.

"Another evil way!" Zhao Sanjin had seen the evil way of the old devil before when he was outside the magic nightmare door. The black fog was a skill move that Zhao Sanjin couldn't show and couldn't imagine. It was like the man in black in front of him. His arm was like a silver gun, which Zhao Sanjin couldn't do.

"Die!" looking at his continuous moves, that is, he couldn't get close to Zhao Sanjin's move in any case, which made the people in Black feel a little angry. He looked at Zhao Sanjin coldly, and the speed at his feet suddenly soared by one point, which made Zhao Sanjin become a little dazzled.

"Ah..." Zhao Sankin was angry. Xuanjin gushed out of the Dantian crazily. Zhao Sankin roared angrily. The huge prestige broke out with Zhao Sankin as the center and spread around. Everyone couldn't help covering their ears wherever they passed.

It was also this opportunity that Zhao Sanjin looked at the man in black whose speed had obviously decreased, and suddenly burst out. Zhao Sanjin directly kicked him to the chest of the man in black.

Suddenly, the man in black seemed to be a shell that left the muzzle of the gun. He blew out heavily, and then hit the wall a few meters away. The wall with a thickness of tens of centimeters was hard hit by the strength of the man in black.

One move, Zhao Sanjin didn't even give a fist. It was just the pressure of the sound of a knife. He even let the man in black fly upside down. He didn't say it. The strength of flying out even made a hole in the wall.

At this moment, even the old man in black who was fighting with Tan couldn't help outlining a funny arc at the corners of his mouth. After forcing Tan back, he stood still and smiled: "it seems that I really underestimated you from the beginning. You really have some differences!"

Zhao Sanjin didn't answer, but looked coldly at the man in black who had stood up from the ruins and came. Without any hesitation, Zhao Sanjin's body suddenly disappeared in place. A lunge was like a missed bullet and rushed straight towards the man in black.

"Poof..." Zhao Sanjin's body was like a shell. Without using any skills, he simply and rudely took his whole body as a fist and hit the man in black. At the moment of contact, the man in black had directly vomited blood and flew out.

"You can bully me, but the people around me, especially my women, can't do it!" Zhao Sankin stared at the man in black who was still powerful just now, outlined a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "otherwise, even if your little silent strong man, I can't kill him!"

Zhao Sanjin slowly said to the man in black who had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up. After approaching the latter, Zhao Sanjin directly raised his legs without any hesitation. At the same time, the man in black also tried his best to shout: "elder, help!"

"Boy, stop!" the old man in black who had been fighting with Tan smiled and said, "if you kill him, I'll let all of you stay and bury him. If you don't believe it, you can have a try."

"Are you threatening me? Or do you want me to spare his life?" Zhao Sankin laughed, looked at the old man in black with a playful face, looked down at himself, and asked, "are you the elder of the magic nightmare gate? What's your name?"

"Crazy old man!" the old man smiled quietly and answered truthfully, which made Zhao Sanjin look up to the sky and laugh. After a long time of effort, he said coldly: "crazy old man, don't say, you're really crazy. Why do you think I'll let him go?"

Zhao Sanjin's voice fell, and his thigh also moved violently. At the same time, it fell over the head of the man in black. His great strength poured down from Zhao Sanjin's leg and stepped on the head of the man in black.

For a moment, the head of the man in black was like an exploding watermelon. The mixture of blood and water mixed with the miscellaneous mixture in his mind splashed a big circle around Zhao Sanjin. There were blood stains everywhere, and even some places were suffused with white liquid. It looked so evil that people wanted to nausea.

"Vertical son, dare you!" the crazy old man would never have thought that even under such circumstances, Zhao Sanjin would have to do it, and he is still decisive now. He broke the head of the man in black with a merciless foot.

"I've already killed him. Now you ask me if I dare. Don't you think you're ridiculous?" Zhao Sankin outlined a funny smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even look at the crazy old man.

As Zhao Sanjin said just now, there is absolutely no reason why the crazy old man is called a crazy devil. At least, just what he said just now can prove how arrogant he is.

Unfortunately, Zhao Sanjin, the opponent he met this time, is a person who can't play cards according to the routine and orders. Otherwise, he might be arrogant again.

"Good! Good! Good!" the crazy old man said three good words. Then he looked at Zhao Sanjin coldly and said gnashing his teeth: "since you don't want face, you will pay the corresponding price today!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who?" Zhao Sanjin doesn't know whether he can promise the crazy old man, but his pride makes Zhao Sanjin not afraid even if he is defeated.

Besides, before there is no result, Zhao Sanjin doesn't necessarily lose. After all, the cards in Zhao Sanjin's hands are far more than just a small fight. In addition, Xuan Jin, even the four spiritual pets that have never been used, no matter which one, are his cards.

"It's arrogant and ignorant of life and death!" the crazy old man gently pointed his toes and flashed in front of Zhao Sanjin. Without any fancy moves, he waved his arm out directly and held Zhao Sanjin's neck up.

Zhao Sanjin, who didn't respond at all, suddenly sank in his heart and said to himself, "how can there be such a big gap between his mother's little silence and Dacheng? It's his mother's defenseless!"

"Ling Lord, take Qingqing and go!" old Tan, who recovered a little, fell on the arm of the crazy old man and let Zhao Sanjin leave the evil claw of the crazy old man.

"Go?" Zhao Sanjin had already killed red eyes and refused Tan's request. Leng hum: "today, I want to take his life!"