Chapter 670 (1/2)

Boom!

After smiling, the bullet in Yang Xuan's hand exploded and ignited a huge flame.

The witch's face showed regret. It seemed that it was a pity that the enemy had already died before she shot.

The black eagle shook his head and put the long bow back on his back.

Colin looked stunned and didn't seem to understand what had happened.

Only Superman, with a consistent face, looked at the flame faintly.

Just then, a faint voice came out.

”No fun!”

The war machine was shocked, and some couldn't believe looking at the flame.

The Witch and the shadow looked unbelievable at the same time, staring at the fire.

When the flame dissipated, Yang Xuan appeared in front of everyone unharmed.

The shock on the face of the war machine can't be concealed. You know, the bullet that looked insignificant just now, but the latest technology, although the explosion range is small, the instantaneous high temperature is enough to vaporize any object.

But the man in front of him didn't do anything. At this moment, he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

”To tell you the truth, I'm disappointed.” the shrapnel in Yang Xuan's hand was thrown on the ground and said faintly, ”is there anything else?”

Feeling the great insult, the war machine suddenly roared and ejected a huge flame behind him, pushing him to stab Yang Xuan with a long gun.

It is so powerful that even the ground has cracks.

But Yang Xuan has lost interest in playing with him.

A man armed with modern equipment is not enough for him to pay attention to. Just now he waited just to see the other party's means.

Hiss!

A huge light storm erupted from the metal spear, and the war machine, like Mount Tai, shrouded Yang Xuan directly.

But meeting him was just a kick.

Yang Xuan's feet.

After a kick, everyone tried their best to change color.

The war machine armed by the whole service was split into pieces and turned into pieces.

The white man wrapped in armor fell to the ground, spitting blood and hanging on the line.

”War!” the blonde witch exclaimed. Her red light flashed. She had reached the side of the war machine, and a pair of palms pressed directly on his chest.

The shadow immediately took the long bow in his hand. Without saying a word, he bent the bow and took an arrow. A black light had stabbed Yang Xuan.

Boom!

Yang Xuan gently stretched out his hand and pinched the arrow at the fingertips of his fingers. What he welcomed was a violent explosion.

”The power is too small.” he said faintly, flicking his fingers, and the black long arrow that lost the arrow disappeared into the void. When it reappeared, it was on the wall behind the black eagle.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of the black eagle's mouth. He stretched out his hand to cover the big hole in his chest. The blood gurgled out, and he fell down directly.

Superman flew behind him, gently lifted him up, and then looked at Yang Xuan's eyes. There was no previous indifference and calm.

”I'll kill you.” the witch suddenly screamed and stabbed Yang Xuan with two silk like red awns in her hands.

Before hongmang arrived, Yang Xuan felt a strange force to drill into his brain, such as a needle, such as a thorn, with a slight tingling.

”This is a little interesting.” he smiled faintly, waved his arm gently, and held the red awn issued by the witch in his hand.

Then, he pulled hard. The blonde witch was pulled up by him and flew straight to Yang Xuan.

”Ah!” the witch in the air screamed in horror. She felt that the strength of her whole body began to flow uncontrollably to Yang Xuan.

Boom!

Yang Xuan raised his left hand and held the powerful blow from Superman. Then he turned his head and smiled: ”Mr. Superman, sneaking attacks on others is not a good habit.”