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Chapter 220 Dance with Poisonous Flames

Chapter 220

Fire light!

Even the eternal vapor of the country of clouds has been evaporated.

The dry floating algae is exposed to the field of vision, burning black by Bo Gang's flames.

The heat wave rolled in the battlefield, and the thick mist could not resist the flames of Bogang. The entire battlefield was clear. Countless people could feel the hot air flow to slap their faces!

Bo Gang accepted.

Surprisingly.

In the large pit under the flame boxing, the human leather doll has disappeared. There is a large crowded hard block, and the surface of the hard block is like the blood of the blood.

~

The hard block made a tremor similar to heartbeat.

With the tremor, the blood scabs are cracking, leaking out of the soft flesh tissue, and the broken bone residue.

"At the moment of my punch, let go of the body completely, use the horrible amount of high -grade cells to resist the high temperature, and use the pumping bone to resist the impact of the fist ..."

"I have to say, the battle intuition can be certain."

"If it is the form of the little doll, it will definitely not be able to live."

Bo Gang laughed at himself: "It was a blow by you again, it was really an unexpected battle! But .......... I have to kill you!"

Hold the left hand with a knife.

Bang ~

Flying from a jar in the distance, it smashed straight on Bo Gang's face, and the green mist was scattered.

Bo Gang looked up.

far away.

The poisonous scorpion is standing at a high place, and the hands are on the chest.

Speaking with contempt: "I think, you should find almost an opponent!"

"Poisonous scorpion ..."

Bo Gang scattered green smoke: "These gadgets are invalid for me!"

Speaking, the big knife is split!

Ding ~

In the blink of an eye!

The poisonous scorpion spans hundreds of meters away, and it appears directly under the big knife!

Stretch out a hand from your arms and grab the heavy big knife directly!

And stop it steadily!

The poisonous scorpion is hard on the right hand, and the big knife in the palm is distorted and deformed under terrible wrist, just like rubber puree!

Squeak ~ Squeak

The sound of teeth sounded, and the big knife finally couldn't bear the poisonous scorpion's slap, and it was broken into countless iron films!

"It's really boring for your toys."

"If it's my original knife, you can't get it."

When Bo Gang was rescued, his sword was not touched.

The current use of this one is just found.

This has also led to Bo Gang's swordsmanship.

"Do you want to save this meat?"

"I saved it, what can you do!"

Poisonous scorpion step forward, opposite Bo Gang's eyes.

Bogang's body is taller and tall, about 350 cm tall, and weighs about 1100 kg.

The poisonous scorpion has no general belly, but it is also a rare strong man. He is slightly shorter, only 270 cm, and weighs about 400 kg.

But in front of Bo Gang, the momentum of the poisonous scorpion is not weak!

"interesting……"

Bo Gang threw the broken knife, raised his left fist and smashed on the poisonous scorpion's face.

The mask is broken.

The poisonous scorpion station is as stable as Taishan!

"Oh TUI ..."

Spit out a sip of blood.

The poisonous scorpion licked the corner of his mouth: "Earth!"

Turning around, dug out the underground people's leather dolls.

After taking a few steps, throwing it out of your own camp fiercely.

Bo Gang looked at it so quietly, and there was no plan to sneak.

The poisonous scorpion turned around and provoked Bo Gang: "Come on, continue!"

boom!!!

Bo Gangshun is now in front of the poisonous scorpion, a pure old fist blasted on the poisonous scorpion chest!

Fist passing through!

The armor, cans, and clothing of the back of the poisonous scorpion turn into fragments !!!

but!

The poisonous scorpion is still standing steadily!

"Scorpion Hand."

Poisonous scorpion began to counterattack!

Even if Bo Gang has two punch, the poisonous scorpion still has the power of World War I!

Hand knife stab!

Put directly into the rigid -thick belly, and the fingertips are three points in meat!

In a short time, the jar of the poisonous scorpion, the tube was all rising, injected all the toxins into the knife!

"it's useless!"

"These gadgets are useless!"

Bo Gang roared, put his hand on the shoulder of the poisonous scorpion!

The fire of the devil!

Burn again!

Under the flame, the poisonous scorpion was burned throughout, but the venom on the poisonous scorpion seemed to be endless. Even if the flame was fierce, it could not completely steam it.

And the toughness of this poison is extremely terrible, even if it is at high temperatures, it cannot be burned.

These poisons are scattered with the flames of the flames!

blend!

Bo Gang's non -stop flame changed from yellow and red to blue and green ...

Poisoning ...

The most excessive thing is that the more the poisonous fire is shrouded in, and it gradually has a tendency to cover the battlefield!

Ordinary soldiers stood up!

The nearest part of the poisonous fire is the circus of horror clown.

In the circus, there are panic clowns everywhere. These clowns are constantly falling and running away. Some sitting in place like crying ...

But if you look closely, you will find that all the clown's face is hidden with a strange strange smile.

Quite perverted!

And there are also steel scarecrows in the circus, and they will hiding in the dark and suddenly jump out to scare you.

Some clowns are directly myocardial infarction in exclaiming, falling to the ground.

But if the scarecrow dares to touch the corpse ...

The corpse represents gifts and surprises, isn't it?

Dipping the fire, domestication, sutured and domesticated performances.

In order to give the biggest respect for the messenger, the clown took out all the projects.

In a room, a clown looked at the absurd scenery outside through the window seam, and smirked the mouth.

"Best, it's great, this is really the pinnacle of my performance career!"

The clown smoked excitedly, and even the fight could not stop.

Suddenly, the clown frowned just.

"The taste of good incense ... is some extremely huge fear!"

"I smell ..."

The clown closed his eyes, and thousands of people were panicked in their minds, and the scene of running for escape.

And these people are not ordinary people ...

The taste of ordinary people is very light.

It's not good!

Thousands of senior cells are trembling, and they are fleeing for life.

"What happened?"

"Could it be said ..."

The clown opens the air pipe.

The hot flame spray it like a gas stove, and the clown's hair is ignited directly.

"I get together ..."

Pluck it into the fish tank next to it!

呲 ~~

The green smoke is rustic.

The goldfish in the fish tank also floated together.

The clown picked up a goldfish in doubt, and his mouth grinned to the roots of the ears. Half of his head was on the back. The mouth was full of steel needles, and there was no teeth!

A ruthless sip.

Goldfish was crushed by 10,000 needles!

The clown chewed, teasing half of the fish corpses: "The taste of toxin ... is the formula of a poisonous scorpion."

"Why is this, do he want to scatter the poison to the entire battlefield?"

"Oh oh oh, it's terrible, it's amazing! Really feat!"

"No, I have to move quickly. My circus is poured into too many toxins, but it will affect the guests watching the show."

..............

Tear ~

Tear ~

A sound came from the corridor.

From far ...

Near ...

Bang ~

One sickle cuts the wooden door!

The clown sat at the window sill and looked at the door: "It seems that it was discovered."

Just then.

A head stretched out outside the window, lying in the clown's ear from the back: "Yes ~~~ ~~~~"

Hoe hoarse.

It's like an old tattered recorder.

(This chapter is finished)


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