"Get away!" Sikong Xing's cultivation was much higher than Wang Zheng. In addition, the five senses of the thief had already surpassed the experts of the same level, so at the moment when the flame slapped close to Wang Zheng, Sikong Xing directly pushed Wang Zheng away.
The flame slapped Wang Zheng's forehead and patted it on the marble tile wall behind him. A black palm print directly appeared on the wall. The marble was roasted, and Wang Zheng's hair was burned in an instant, but it was only instantly compressed by Wang Zheng.
"Who is it?" Wang Zheng looked around to find the person who shot at him. The power of the flame palm just now was absolutely not released by ordinary experts. I'm afraid there was only Xie Zuo in his mind.
"Be careful, this is a super first-class expert. His strength is still above me, and the thief is not good at frontal combat. I can't protect you at that time!" Sikong Xing pulled Wang Zheng's collar and hid behind the wall.
Wang Zheng looked dignified and observed the situation outside through the mirror next to him. It was already more than 3 a.m. and it was dark outside. It was too difficult to find the person hiding in the dark by relying on the mirror.
"Whoosh, whoosh." when Wang Zheng's ear moved, it seemed to catch some sound, Sikong Xing had pressed Wang Zheng's head. He only saw three black steel needles directly through the marble wall and through the back of Wang Zheng's brain.
"What a terrible power." looking at the flying steel needle, Wang Zheng only felt that he was cold every time he breathed. Xie Zuo's strength was really terrible. If it wasn't for Sikong's keen senses, he might have become a corpse.
Wang Zheng, lying on the ground, looks ugly. Now he doesn't dare to show his head. Xie Zuo, who is hidden in the dark, is like a covetous poisonous snake. As long as he takes the lead to meet himself, it must be a fatal bite. He doesn't want to risk his life.
Wang Zheng didn't know when a double figure appeared in his right hand. In order to avoid the ascetic outside, he had already put a double figure in the railway station. Now the situation is so dangerous that he can't. He can only use the double figure to go directly to the railway station, but in this way, Sikong Xing and the two guys will definitely become targets for Xie Zuo to vent his anger.
Just when Wang Zheng hesitated, Sikong Xing suddenly grabbed Wang Zheng's clothes and kicked Wang Zheng away with one foot. When Wang Zheng hit the wall, he saw countless flaming fireballs in the room and surrounded the place where he was lying just now.
"Shit, Xie Zuo and other Laozi have improved their strength. They have to turn you into a barbecue. MMP's me asked you to think of a way to roast me today!" Wang Zheng scolded. When he was about to touch the door, Sikong star suddenly shouted, "no!"
Unfortunately, Wang Zheng has opened the door. He only sees countless flames coming in directly from the outside, wrapping Wang Zheng and Sikong star in the middle. This time, even Sikong star doesn't know how to slip away.
"Xie Zuo really paid a lot to kill you. A medium-sized flame array, a flame dragon talisman and three soul catching needles. So many things have to be worth at least 50 or 60 billion, and there is still no market. What do you have to do with Xie Zuo?" seeing such a large lineup, Si Kongxing gave up completely, Don't say it's him. Even first-class experts have to lie down here and wait to die.
Wang Zheng frowned, bit his lips and hesitated to use the double puppet to run away. At the moment, the burning wooden door was suddenly shocked by a huge force. The powerful gas blew away the flames at the door, and a long road appeared in front of Wang Zheng and Sikong star.
"Why are you so fierce? The whole hotel is burning. I don't know how many people will die!" a calm and leisurely voice came out from the corner of the road. At the next moment, Wang Zheng and Sikong star saw that the leader of the ascetic actually came out of the flame. The flames seemed to be afraid of him and didn't dare to get close to his body.
"You guys, don't you hurry? You want to choke in such a big flame?" the ascetic looked at Wang Zheng and Sikong Xing and asked with a smile.
Wang Zheng just stood up. The ascetic's eyes sank, his mouth murmured, and his right hand pushed out. Wang Zheng only felt as if he were in a storm. His body could not stand stably. Those flames were blown out by the terrible airflow, and there was not even a spark. At the same time, Wang Zheng heard a Ding Dong sound behind him, Turning around, I saw three more soul catching needles on the wall next to me.
"It's too vicious to use the soul catching needle. You'd better come out to practice with us and experience the world." the ascetic frowned slightly, and his body slowly began to disperse. Wang Zheng was stunned. At this time, he found that the ascetic in front of him was just a virtual shadow?
"Bang!" a dull noise came out of the room next to him. Then Wang Zheng saw that the walls cracked one after another. The next moment, the walls couldn't bear the power of terror and collapsed. At this time, Wang Zheng saw that Xie Zuo and the bitter walker had fought together.
The physical strength of the ascetic fought against Xie Zuo's ability to control the air. Xie Zuo's compressed air was of no use to the ascetic. The air would be broken up by inexplicable power one second before touching the ascetic. After that, the ascetic punched out, Xie Zuo was smashed and flew out. The battle basically turned into rolling.
"The power of the ascetic is so terrible?" seeing the power of the ascetic, Wang Zheng was also dumbfounded. He thought that the ascetic only had a much higher understanding, but he didn't expect that their power could be so terrible?
"The ascetic is between worldly and worldly. They use nature to hone themselves. They fight with death every day. Their actual combat ability is more than a star and a half higher than that of the exotics who grew up in zongmen. Look, Xie Zuo can still be equal to him now, but in a moment, you will know how terrible the ascetic's strength is."
Sikong Xing's evaluation of the ascetic made Wang Zheng more interested in the strength of the ascetic. Anyway, the flame had been dispersed, and Wang Zheng simply hid to watch the play.
As Si Kongxing said, after a hundred rounds, the ascetic blew out one punch, just a simple punch. The walls around the ascetic began to crack, and Xie Zuo was directly knocked out by the terrible force.
"Wang Zheng, you won't have such good luck next time!" Xie Zuo, who was beaten away, roared and disappeared into the night.
"Tut Tut, poor Xie Zuo took the bitter Walker's full punch in front. I'm afraid he won't be able to do things in the past month or two." Sikong Xing smiled at Xie Zuo who disappeared, and Wang Zheng looked at the dark night sky in amazement. He just looked at the bitter Walker's punch and felt that it could kill him, What was Xie Zuo's feeling when he fought hard? At this time, Wang Zheng regretted taking the advanced energy crystal.