Chapter 455 (2/2)

“This this……”

Su Li has retired and has retreated to the corner. She was completely stunned by the crazy impact, and heartbeat accelerated. If she did not see it, how could she believe that there is such a group of terrifying martial arts masters in this world? And her nominal husband actually belongs to this rank. Just surviving from Yang Yuanzhong and Xiao Luo is like a real presence, which makes her feel numb and tremble.

“Boom~”

Another boring explosion, Xiao Luo and Yang Yuanzhong bounced back, Xiao Luo withdrew two or three steps, and Yang Yuanzhong flew backwards like a cannonball, facing his wife’s already broken spirit. In the past, the spirits were completely broken, and the wood chips and ash were rolling over the ground, and the fog was foggy.

A burning heart rushed into the brain, Xiao Luo looked down and saw that the right hand palm of Yang Yuanzhong and Yang Yuanzhong was black, the palm of the palm had become a paste, and the burning smell was very pungent. At the same time, within The body Inner Strength was stunned and there were signs of loss of control, which made him frown. He knew that this was the credit of Yang Yuanzhong’s fire.

“Hey~”

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Suddenly, a slaughter idea was spurred deep inside, and Xiao Luo’s eyes became bloody and scarlet, and the murderous smoldering of the sky.

“old fogey !!!”

Bloody tumbling in the throat, Xiao Luo suddenly violently violently, and the iron fists that were gripped were shocked by the thunder, accurately intercepting Yang Yuanzhong’s fiery fire.

“嘭~”

The power of tyranny slammed against the powerlessness and then swept the two.

“pu~”

The thick blood spurted out, and the mad Yang Yuanzhong body trembled, and then swung back and flew out, knocking out a thick wall behind the wall, another room, behind the wall, the bricks scattered In one place, the dust rises.

Xiao Luo gasped and gasped, the scarlet scorpion slowly recovered, and his look was a little wrong. Just a moment ago, the body was not under his control. It seems that another soul lives in his body, slaughter, Bloodthirsty, cruel, disturbing his mind.

Is that the nature of oneself?

Xiao Luo is slightly lost…

At this time, the black clothed man slammed into the air and quickly deceived him, but he smashed the anger of Xiao Luo and quickly took a knife when he had not reached a close enough distance.

“刺刺~”

The knife tore a long bloody mouth on Xiao Luo’s back, bloody, flesh and blood.

The slaughter thought that had been suppressed was like a volcanic eruption, and the eyes were scarlet. Xiao Luo’s backhand was a palm.

Roar!

A gloomy and sharp dragon screamed, and the vast palm force swept toward the black clothed man like a squally shower.

“pu~”

Black clothed man Like the kite with its string cut in the storm, the body is thrown backwards uncontrollably, such as Yang Yuanzhong, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Luo looks cold and indifferent, like the beast mad, catching up with the speed of this black clothed man, with the left foot as the axis, the body is strong and swirling, and the right leg is swept like a cold iron, and it is beaten. In the chest of this black clothed man.

Originally, he flew backwards and was kicked by this. The black clothed man was killed on the spot, and the speed increased. He flew out of the hall like a cannonball. “Pu Tong” fell into the artificial lake in front of the mansion.