Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

With such a thought, Han Xin quickly connected the wounds on the reformer and found that it was like a meridian of the human body, and it was scratched up again, and within half an hour, all the injuries were connected. .

It was like a strange pattern was drawn on the reformer's body with a pen. This pattern was all over Yanji.

And at this time, Han Xin clearly noticed that the movement of the woman whose body was difficult to cut like King Kong was obviously stagnant, and then no one thought of the woman who seemed to be very powerful and could never be beaten. The flattered ball is generally slower and slower, and even reveals panic and fatigue, and the power drops at a speed they can perceive.

"Uncle Qian, what's the matter?" Yan Yang, who was watching from the side, was eager to wait for the pomegranate to cut the Bailing into several sections, and was shocked at this time, "Is she going to lose?"

"Uncle Leng, leave here with Yan Yang!" I don't know when, there was a tall and slender shadow beside Yan Yang and Qian Sanqian, Junxiu's face was serious, and his eyes were staring at the scene sharply. fighting.

Uncle Leng was the man in his forties. After hearing this, he frowned slightly, "Miss Yan, please follow me..."

"Brother Feng is kidding? But here is our site, actually let me go? Are you mistaken?" Yan Yang immediately waved away the hand of the man in his forties and sharply retorted.

"Miss Pomegranate can't hold it right away. If you don't leave, you will die next second." Feng Yang said coldly.

Yan Yang was frightened by his appearance, his head shrunk, but his heart was increasingly indignant and unwilling, and now he cried pitifully at Qian Qianqian, "Uncle Qian, I can't go, if I go, here So many people watched, what would they think of our gangster? If my father and Uncle Feng knew this thing, what would they think of it? The anger of our gangster was so willing to be shaken by a monster?"

Qian Sanqian heard that he comfortably patted Yan Yang's hand and said to Feng Yang, "Young Master Feng, Yang Yang must never leave, otherwise our gangster organization's face will be lost. If so, can you please Young Master?" Help me for a while? No matter how powerful this bitch is, it must consume a lot of energy at this time. I have more than one Jincheng reformer on my side."

Qian Sanqian's voice wanted to bring a strong killing intention.

With a crackling sound, as Qian Sanqian's voice fell, everyone could clearly see the pomegranate that had just been wounded like the Iron King Kong and could not hurt the immortal reformer. It was penetrated by a lot of sword gas, and finally turned into eight big There was a drop in the air, and along with the splattered blood, many people sprinkled on it.

What a cruel method this is for everyone.

I never thought that if Bai Ling could not support it, it would be torn into pieces by pomegranate.

Not to mention anything else, at this time the wounds on her body were like traces of animal claws, bleeding with blood, very terrible, if not for the powerful healing ability, I am afraid that the blood would have died out.

Bai Ling jumped hard, and was able to see the ten pieces of cement she was stepping on breaking into a powder, showing how much strength she used to go directly through the flesh and blood, and the katana in her hand was magnificent toward the money. Three thousand in the direction.