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Chapter 450 Supernatural Battle

Zhang Qi sneered: "No wonder they are all arrogant and domineering. It turns out that there are such leaders!"

Tang Yaya kept staring at Yan. If Zhang Qi hadn't held her hand, she would have really invisible to death.

"Bang", Yan slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Zhang Qi: "What are you talking?"

"Bang", the table was split into two, and the water cup on it fell to the ground and broke.

Zhang Qi glared at him coldly: "I'm just talking to you, what can you do?"

Yun Xing's face stood up coldly and frosty: "I apologize immediately if I don't want to die, and compensate our table and water cup!"

Wu Dao glared at him: "I count three numbers. If I haven't apologized yet, I will bear the consequences!"

Tang Yaya took a deep breath and stared at him with a gloomy face.

Li Rong clenched her fists and was ready for battle.

“1!”

Ling smiled and smoothed out the situation: "Everyone can calm down, it is not good for anyone to fight!"

“2!”

The director looked at the people and sneered: "What? Do you dare to attack us?"

“3!”

Hong stared at the few people: "Isn't it just a slap in a table? If you have the will, just do it. Believe it or not, I'll demolish this building?"

"Do it!" Wu Dao disappeared in a flash.

"Leave me the one who slapped the table!" Tang Yaya disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hu", Zhang Qi instantly turned into a fire man, clenching his fists at the four people opposite him.

Blue light flashed on Yun Xing's body, and his hands turned blue and rushed towards the spirit. She felt that this person was the most insignificant thing.

Li Rong turned into an iron man and followed Zhang Qi with her fists.

"Be careful!" The director stood up, his arms turned into steel.

The rock instantly petrified and swung his fist toward Zhang Qi's fist.

"Bang", four red marks appeared on his red face, and as soon as his hands ignited, they flew off the ground and hit the glass behind him.

The spirit disappeared like Tang Yaya, and then flashed out from behind the five people.

"Bang", the flames collided with the stones, and the flames were like bombs, and the stones were instantly blown away.

"Clang", the stone and glass flew out of the window together.

"Sister, give me this old man!" Li Rong squeezed away Yun Xing and punched the director.

"Little girl, you dare!" The director glared at Li Rong's fist.

"Bo", the director and Li Rong retreated at the same time. Before he could stand firm, he suddenly saw a black figure in front of him. He hurriedly raised his hand to block his chest, but the other party was too fast and couldn't defend himself at all, so his stomach hurt and flew out.

These things are actually less than five seconds long.

Yun Xing turned around and stared at Ling: "Come on, let me see your ability!"

The spirit appeared next to her instantly and punched her in the chest.

"Vulgar!" She glared wide, and she turned sideways to avoid the attack of the spirit and slapped him in the face. He disappeared in front of her.

He appeared behind Yun Xing again and slashed at her neck with his palm knife.

"Bang", he was slapped in the face, causing him to stagger to the ground. Yun Xing hid in front of him, but stomped on the air.

Zhang Qi and Li Rong rushed out of the broken window, Hong stood up and waved her hands and two fireballs to hit Yunxing.

"You are looking for death!" Yun Xing let the fireball hit his body, clenched his fists and rushed towards Hong.

"Puff puff", two fireballs exploded one after another, and the flames collapsed everywhere.

Hong immediately jumped out of the window and threw two fireballs out.

"You go and put out the fire, I'll deal with her!" Wu Dao's voice sounded, and a figure rushed towards Hong.

"Just that little ability, I have a big temper!" Zhang Qi kicked at the rock who had just gotten up.

Li Rong punched the director again: "Blow you to death!"

"Bang", a slap on her red face. Wu Dao did not leave any remaining strength. Two teeth flew out of her mouth. "Bang", she fell to the ground.

"Don't come down, go back!" Yun Xing yelled at the stairs. Song Xiangrong and Zhou Hailiang, who had just emerged, immediately retreated.

The spirit appeared from behind her and kicked her in the butt.

"Bang", he was slapped in the face again, and disappeared again when he was about to fall.

Tang Yaya's voice sounded: "When I catch him, you freeze his claws and hooves, and he will kick your ass again!"

"Okay!" Yun Xing's blue hand grabbed the two broken tabletops. When the tabletop was frozen into ice, she picked it up and threw it on the ground. The ice cubes immediately spilled all over the ground, and the burning flames touched the ice cubes and extinguished.

The spirit who had just appeared disappeared when he saw this scene and appeared outside the house again.

"Bang", Zhang Qi did not dodge or avoid, and then punched Yan's body, causing him to retreat continuously.

"Dangdangdang", Li Rong plays a similar style to her. She also does not dodge the director's attack, and wiels her fists to attack, but she does not hit the director with a single punch, but instead gets a lot of punches herself.

"Bang", a punch hit the director's face, blood spurted out of his nose and mouth, and at the same time he staggered back.

"Bang", he kicked another foot in the stomach, flew off the ground and fell to the ground.

Wu Dao flashed to his side again, kicked him in the side rib, "bang", he slid four or five meters against the ground.

Li Rong rushed forward with her fists: "Brother, grab it, I want to punch him!"

"It's easy to say!" Wu Dao appeared next to the director again. As soon as he raised his foot, he felt a strong danger, so he didn't think about it and quickly avoided it.

"Church", a bullet flew past his face and hit the RV, and the spirit appeared in front of Li Rong.

She had never seen this scene before, so she immediately stopped and looked at the gun in Ling's hand in horror.

Wu Dao stared at Ling with sharp eyes: "Since that's the case, don't blame our cruel methods!" After saying that, he shouted to Zhang Qi: "Don't leave a living!"

Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared, and the spirit holding the gun also disappeared. Then he appeared beside Zhang Qi, aiming the muzzle at her head and pulling the trigger.

"Church", the bullet hit Zhang Qi in the head, and she was beaten to the side.

Wu Dao suddenly appeared beside Ling, and snatched the gun with a flash of his hand, "splash", and the magazine fell to the ground.

"Bang", the butt hit the spirit's face.

"Click", the nose bridge makes a brittle sound and the nose collapses.

"Ah!" The spirit let out a howl like a pig slaughter.

Wu Dao quickly grabbed his wrist, and he was pulled out by Wu Dao again, and then kicked him in the stomach.

"Uh", he knelt on the ground with one hand covering his stomach.

"Bang", Wu Dao's knee hit his face again, a stream of blood spurted out of his nose, and he lay on the ground with his body on his back.

Wu Dao's wrist holding him did not loosen, but moved his left foot forward and turned around, holding his wrist with both hands and twisting it hard.

"Ah!" He sat up with a scream.

Wu Dao flashed and appeared behind him, putting his neck on his arms out of the guillotine.

"Swish", a gray shadow suddenly appeared in front of him and shouted anxiously: "Let's wait!"

Wu Dao looked up at the person who came. He was wearing a gray robe, with gray hair and a rosy complexion. Judging from his appearance, he was in his forties, but his hair was definitely in his sixties or seventies.
Chapter completed!
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