Chapter 1971: Gangster Zhao Lie (1/2)

Zhao Chong didn’t know that Hante was talking to ”Old Yao” in his mind. Seeing his stupid and hesitant appearance, he thought he was in awe, and suddenly became even more proud and contemptuous. He spread out his five fingers like claws and turned towards him. Hante grabbed his shoulders: ”Come on, waste!”

He originally wanted to grab Hante's shoulder hard and crack his two bones, making him kneel on the ground and yelling, and then grabbed his rucksack from behind him.

Unexpectedly, Hante's eyes flashed brightly. Just as his eagle claws were about to be firm, a dazzling electric arc swelled from the entire right arm, which turned into a lightning serpent, and slammed into his armpit.

Zhao Chong was shocked. He didn't expect to see him for a few days, and Hante's arc instantly rose to several levels, and he didn't expect his grasp of timing to be so exquisite.

The onlookers also exclaimed repeatedly, unexpectedly, Han Te, the ”trash”, would dare to take the initiative.

”what!”

Although Zhao Chong dodges in a hurry, he was squeezed into the most vulnerable part of his armpit by a few arcs, causing him to scream repeatedly.

Hante didn’t do it, he kept on, ”Chuchchchuch”, and went forward four steps in a row. The electric light that was still lingering at his fingertips just now, all condensed on his shoulders, as if a ball of lightning turned into a solid shield, heavy. Blasting on Zhao Chong's chest, Zhao Chong spit out a blood arrow, and flew out like a kite with a broken line.

”what!”

”How can it be!”

”This waste turned out to be—”

The seven or eight evil-looking youths uttered textbook-like exclamations, and Li Yao wanted to yawn again and again.

Zhao Chong's reaction was somewhat beyond Li Yao's expectation. Before the cruel boy had landed, he let out a weird cry of ghost crying and howling, ”Chuck, Chuck, Chuck”, his entire right arm swelled for a round, originally skinny. On the eagle's claws, dozens of gleaming bone spurs burst out, and a layer of green flames lingered on the entire arm!

”boom!”

A harrier turned over in mid-air, stabilized his figure, and stepped heavily on the ground, causing the deck to let out a thunderous roar, and his two pale eyeballs also bloomed with green light, like a hungry wolf, and It's like an eagle with a few hairs plucked out, and it's crazy!

”Good boy, he has been practicing magical powers in secret, and he has recovered a bit of strength!”

Zhao Chong Jie smiled strangely, shrank his five fingers like a knife, and walked towards Hante, ”Then let me try to see how good your **** is now!”

Hante snorted and said nothing, the arc once again condensed into a lightning sword more than two meters high, horizontally in front of himself and Liuli.

The green flames lingering on Zhao Chong's arms gradually condensed into scary ghost claws.

On the evil soil, the people are sturdy. Even in the same village, fighting big and small is commonplace. Seeing that the two are fighting for life and death, the evil youths and even the onlookers of the villagers did not stop it. Instead, give them a circle of open space, allowing them to display as much as they want without scruples.

Electric lights and flames were surging in mid-air, and the blue and fluorescent green collided, entangled, and tore. The two teenagers refused to give up to each other. Seeing the fierce fighting was on the verge, a heavy cough sounded not far away: ”Zhao Chong, what are you doing? ”

Li Yao scanned the past with the primordial spirit and found that in a very strong psychic magnetic field, a big bald man with a tiger-backed waist stood upright.

This brawny man wore a set of crystal armor that is extremely rare on the evil soil. He has a huge nose, which occupies almost half of the entire face. The rest of the facial features are squeezed to one side, and the small mung bean eyes bloomed with evil birds. And the harsh light.

Hearing this sound, Zhao Chong couldn't help shivering coldly, his arrogance disappeared, he glared at Hante fiercely, made a gesture of ”cut throat”, and smiled grinningly: ”After waiting for the'Giant Ceremony' , And settle the account with you again, take advantage of the last half of the month to practice hard, waste!”

Zhao Chong waved his hand, and swayed away with a group of evil-looking youths.

The bald, brawny man who looked exactly like Zhao Chong with a gloomy look gave Han Te a meaningful look and disappeared deep in the cabin.

”Asshole...”

A conflict was avoided, but Hante didn't have the slightest expression of joy on his face. Instead, he was full of dark clouds, and said weakly, ”Let's go, Yao Lao, go to my master.”