He Xiaotian felt that the blood in his body was burning!

He had to release, and what could be more exciting than a passionate fight?

Except for his son Zeng Hong, who was defeated by his indiscriminate moves, the other two, whether they were the old man or the old woman who only made two attacks, were no good.

After all, the guy lying on the ground is actually the son of the Blessed One.

The men they brought here are definitely not bad in strength.

He Xiaotian was so excited that he couldn't help himself. The scarlet color in his eyes became stronger and stronger, almost blooming.

The two old guys opposite had numb scalps!!

"Cage."

The old woman was the first to react. She had to do something to save her reputation.

Stretch out your right arm and open your palm.

They saw the light suddenly distorted beside He Xiaotian, who was rushing towards them like a giant beast in the sky.

Then it turned into a rope of light, binding it layer by layer.

Not only that, a semicircular light curtain suddenly appeared, shrinking rapidly and trying to tie him up.

But, the next second, He Xiaotian stretched out his arms.

"collapse!"

All the light suddenly disintegrated and broke. Looking at the old woman's outstretched palm, cracks appeared.

Within a few breaths, cracks covered the entire arm.

"boom!"

The next second her right arm exploded, and a flash of light quickly appeared at the fracture, stopping the bleeding.

"No, self-destruction has greatly damaged my vitality, and I can't stop him at all!"

I thought that with her strength, she wouldn't be able to run rampant in the Central Domain.

In the end, I met He Xiaotian, a monster and pervert!!

"Leave it to me. The stronger he is, the stronger I am. As for you... take the prince and leave first, don't refuse. Be afraid of the worst, die in battle, or be captured. It's better than the prince having an accident.

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The old man sighed, he still has to be beaten!

"boom----"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up straight and rushed towards He Xiaotian.

The old woman looked at the old man leaving without saying a word.

She knew very well that this was the safest course of action.

It is naturally a good thing if one's side wins.

I am afraid of losing.

And they just can’t afford to lose!

Then she picked up the prince with one arm and fired towards the outside of the manor.

Roger narrowed his eyes and stared in the direction the old woman left, seeming to be deep in thought.

With one arm missing, it seems he can punch hard and take risks.

Apparently, Minister Luo was ready to vent his anger.

"boom!!"

He didn't know that this move was exactly what He Xiaotian wanted.

My target is actually you!

Crown Prince?

Marde, he is not a beautiful young lady, so he cannot bring greater benefits to the club. If he hadn't been a very powerful person, he would have killed that bastard long ago.

When faced with a technique that suited him, He Xiaotian undoubtedly made a clear distinction.

Today, even if the old woman and Zeng Hong are asked to leave, they cannot let the old man in front of them slip away.

He is a treasure old boy!

"boom----"

Even after knowing the old man's ability, He Xiaotian attacked without hesitation.

The two met each other, and the one named He punched fifty or sixty times.

He seemed to have transformed into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, and the air was densely filled with afterimages of his arms.

For a moment, he was even more terrifying than Roger.

After all, a figure that is larger than a normal person, with a body covered in scales, burning with black flames, and eyes filled with scarlet light, looks like a demon crawling out of hell.

It's a pity that the dragon wings were shattered, otherwise the image would have been even more terrifying.

The old man is feeling miserable!

In the past, when others knew about his ability, most people would be timid, not daring to bomb indiscriminately, and take action unscrupulously.

I was afraid that he would retaliate and attack me, and I would be hit by him unexpectedly.

Coupled with the old woman's imprisonment, the two are equally popular.

Now I meet a young boy who is just starting out, and he is really autistic.

Young man, you have to think clearly.

Even though you feel great now, you will feel pain later!

Of course, the old man was not like before, his moves were full of flaws and he was beaten at will.

People have already seen through it, there is no need.

So at this moment, the two of them are playing in a desperate style of exchanging injuries for injuries.

The old man was personally puzzled that he had something to rely on to reduce his injuries and rebound.

Why on the other side?

Why the hell are you!!

It seems that the person with the old man's abilities is actually He Xiaotian.

All in all, the old man was very unhappy with the fight and even felt that the other party was insulting him.

"boom!!"

After knocking down the old man with one punch, He Xiaotian didn't show any politeness, just bullied him and rode up.

The feeling of the elderly is that Mount Tai is overwhelming!

What a heavy thing.

Then the man surnamed He picked up a fist that was bigger than a casserole and punched him in the face non-stop.

Broken bones, blood, and bloodthirsty violence.

The old man's mentality suddenly collapsed.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of life-threatening ones, and the life-threatening ones are afraid of mental illness.

He belongs to the type who doesn't care about life, while He Xiaotian is a complete lunatic!!

At this time, the old man could not wait to return all the fists he had made to the natives of the central region who were riding on him and beat him with all his strength.

But, he endured it.

It's not that he is kind in his heart, it's just that he feels that this concentrated attack cannot kill He Xiaotian in an instant.

He has to endure the humiliation and wait for the attack to accumulate to a certain level, and then explode with the greatest intensity, defeating the opponent in one fell swoop.

"Boom————" "Boom————"

Every punch He Xiaotian made was full of energy.

With one blow, the old man's flesh and blood were so bloody that it was impossible to distinguish his facial features.

In a short period of time, this alien visitor changed beyond recognition!

A miserable one!

etc.

The old man noticed something was wrong. Why was he losing so much physical strength?

It's like facing a big boss in a game, losing blood like crazy.

If he continues, he may not even have a chance to fight back and will have no choice but to be slaughtered.
To be continued...