Chapter 62： That stream of style (2/2)

”Death!” The Shura people's eyes were red and bloody. They held the sword in both hands, and they slammed Hansen in front of the window.

Fang Mingquan and the people watching the live broadcast suddenly stunned, and even some soft-hearted people couldn’t bear to watch it.

”Don't go away... you have tried your best... no one will blame you...” Some people couldn't help but say this, they couldn't bear to see Hansen being killed by the Shura.

However, Hansen’s eyes flashed a trace of cold mang, and at the moment of the sword, the majestic body did not retreat, and slammed into the arms of the Shura.

Although the sword was on the top of Hansen's head, but because it was pulled closer, the sword could not be fully used. The body of the Shura was hit by Hansen, and only half of it lost the power of the jaw. When I bounced, the sword only broke the helmet, and I couldn’t continue to go deep. I only left a shallow scar on the top of Hansen’s head.

Hansen did not stop, and between the wings, with a strong airflow, instantly rushed to the back of the Shura people in the air, suddenly locked the Shura people who had nowhere to borrow from behind, so that he did not have the opportunity to borrow in other places. force.

”Evil-ridden” played a miraculous effect here. Hansen locked the Shura people from behind. Although the Shura people were much stronger than Hansen, they could not get away from it.

Han Sen knows that his time is running out, and the **** and slaughter's transformation time is almost coming. If it exceeds the time, the body will be greatly damaged, and it may be permanent. Hansen cannot afford this consequence. .

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Hansen locked the Shura people, his head and feet, his wings open and close, and he rushed toward the ground like a bomber.

”You are crazy...” The Shura people finally spoke, and there was still some horror in the voice.

At this moment, all the people who saw this scene were stunned. The audience who had been watching the live commentary were also petrified. There was no comment in the live broadcast.

Only Fang Mingquan’s lens followed the golden stream of light and fell quickly under the building.

Because there were other buildings blocking, the golden streamer couldn't be seen after rushing down the six layers, and only heard a muffled sound, and then there was no more movement.

The live broadcast was silent, and for a long time there was a comment floating out: ”B God???”

Then the live room suddenly fry, and the entire live broadcast was overwhelmed by the barrage, and even could not see what was written in the barrage.

Fang Mingquan had no mood to look at the barrage, and ran to the side where Hansen fell. He swears that this is the fastest time in his life. Even the strength of breastfeeding is used.

When Fang Mingquan rushed to the place, he found that there were already many people around, only to see that the Shura people’s limbs were twisted and slammed on the ground, and many high-tech mixed roads appeared cracked like spider webs.

But here, he did not see the golden figure.

”B God?”

”B God is not dead!”

”Where is B God going?”

During the continuous explosion of the barrage in the live broadcast room, Fang Mingquan looked around and asked the people next to him, saying that they did not see B God.

Here is an alley. After the building was hit, no one noticed it here. Everyone came later.