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1385 Iron cloth shirt

The moment King Tongtian struck with his palm, his palm turned red, as if it was a soldering iron that had just been pulled out of a stove, with a burning hot breath, which was extremely strange.

Fang Bara did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly put up the cymbal in front of his chest. He only heard a loud "crack" sound, and his red palm hit the cymbal. The cymbal was cracked by the impact, and there was an overwhelming force.

The huge force caused his fat body to fly up and land on the ground more than ten meters away. A trace of blood remained at the corner of his mouth.

The opponent's terrifying strength caused Fang Bara's face to change color. He knew in his heart that the power shown by the red-clothed lama's palm just now was enough to challenge them to join forces with the Nine Supremes of the Huamen.

However, no matter how powerful that guy was, Fang Bara could never retreat if the master of the sect was in his hands. He barely suppressed the aura rushing in his body and flew forward again.

The King of Psychics had already captured Ximen Lang alive, so naturally he didn't bother to fight with these masters from the Chinese sect. Seeing several more people rushing towards him in mid-air, he suddenly ran away and saw a red shadow flashing quickly in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, he

It landed at the helicopter hatch about ten meters away.

Seeing the King of Psychics catch Ximenlang effortlessly, Koga Junmi was so happy that she thought, great, damn, I didn’t have to do it in vain, this lama is really good at water, not only is he great at sex

, there is nothing wrong with being serious, success is imminent, awesome! She hurriedly turned the helicopter around and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Just when the King of Psychics landed at the cabin door of the plane, the violent butcher Tie Meng flew over quickly and roared, "Let him go..." His jealous fist hit fiercely, and the sound of the wind was awe-inspiring.

The psychic king felt the strong wind coming, and he was so conceited that he didn't dodge at all. He let the fist hit him, didn't turn around, and just kicked it out.

"Peng!" "Bang!"

Two voices sounded at the same time. While Tie Meng's fist hit the psychic king, he was kicked in the stomach by the other party. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he was kicked away.

The reason why the King of Psychics dared to withstand Tie Meng's fist with his body was partly because of his outstanding martial arts and deep inner strength, and also because he had mastered the skill of Iron Cloth Shirt, which made him invulnerable. However, when he was punched

When he was hit, he felt the powerful force, and his body shook involuntarily. A burst of pain hit him, making him frown, damn, this rude man really has some brute strength!

In a flash, the psychic king entered the cabin with Ximen Lang on his side, grabbed the wire Oxford rope that had been prepared on the seat behind him, tied it to the captured prisoner, and threw him on the seat.

With an extremely excited expression on her face, Koga Junmei hummed a little tune and flew the helicopter quickly to the west, causing Jiu Jue and others behind to jump away and curse.

"Asshole...stop now..."

"If you don't let go of the chief sect leader, I will never be done with you..."

Thousands of members of the Huamen also shouted and chased below. However, since they were in the air, they had nothing to do. They gritted their teeth in hatred and watched helplessly as the helicopter flew further and further away.

At this time, the roar sounded in the backyard and got closer. Two helicopters were seen rising into the sky almost at the same time. One of them was a silver-white McDonnell Douglas Explorer with golden flames, and the other was a sky-blue E130.

The helicopter quickly chased him forward.

Not long after, when the R-22 micro-helicopter was traveling to the countryside, two large helicopters finally caught up, one on the left and one on the right. The McDonnell Douglas Explorer on the left was piloted by Suzaku, and the E130 on the right was piloted by Lei Da.

Huan was at the controls, and the two beautiful pilots drove the helicopter anxiously, eager to intercept the microplane immediately.

The two helicopters were huge, several times the size of a microcomputer, as if two tigers were chasing a puppy.

Koga Junmi glanced at the helicopters that were surrounding her, and cursed bitterly, "Damn it, you want to stop me, but there's no way..." She raised the mini helicopter to its maximum speed, hoping in her heart that she could hit those two

A large helicopter was left behind.

The two large helicopters also increased their speed and gradually approached the target. The door of the E130 helicopter suddenly opened, and a small and exquisite girl stood at the door. It was Lei Xiaohuan. Between the swings of her arms, a long black rope about an inch thick was seen.

It flew out violently, and the front rope buckle that strangled the dog was accurately placed on the landing gear of the mini-helicopter about three feet away, while the other end of the rope was tied to a solid part inside the E130.

The moment the rope was put on the microcomputer, Lei Dahuan controlled the E130 to rush forward, causing the rope buckle to tighten all of a sudden. When the rope was straightened, the microcomputer behind was pulled over and turned over. He was so frightened.

Koga Junmi screamed in shock, "Ah...what's going on? Why did the plane flip over?"

Neither the King of Psychics nor Ximen Lang were wearing seat belts, and the helicopter suddenly turned upside down, with the two of them rolling around inside like rubber balls.

As a professional pilot who came from the army, Lei Dahuan's driving skills are far beyond those of Koga Junmi and others. She shouted, "Xiaohuan, caught it, I'm going to take action..."

Lei Xiaohuan grabbed the handle of the cabin door with all his strength, pressed his whole body against the cabin wall, and responded loudly: "I know."

Lei Dahuan immediately started playing tricks. Under her control, the E130 helicopter rotated back and forth, or somersaulted, like a dragonfly having fun, and started aerobatic flight. However, the speed of the helicopter did not drop at all, and it roared forward loudly.

The microcomputer was like a wild dog chained by someone, constantly swinging and turning.

Inside, Junmi Koga and King Shaman were shaken to the point of dizziness. The former was wearing a seatbelt, but the latter was rolling around with Ximenlang in the cabin, extremely embarrassed. However, Ximenlang was currently in a coma.

, as for what happened, he had no idea.

E130 was performing stunts and dragging the microcomputer to fly quickly. It had already left the boundary of Lanzhou and arrived near the Yangchen Mountains, a hundred kilometers away from the city. Behind it was the McDonnell Douglas Explorer helicopter driven by Suzaku, ready to provide assistance at any time.

At this time, the micro-helicopter was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no resistance. After a violent struggle, Koga Junmi couldn't help vomiting and screamed: "Archmage... stop them quickly, I can't do it anymore...

…”

The heartbreaking screams made the King of Psychics wake up a little. He reached out to grab the seat, calmed down his luck, and tried his best to stabilize the helicopter with a heavy weight. Then he rushed over and reached the door of the cabin, hanging upside down.

Golden Hook rested his right foot on the armrest of the cabin door, his whole body hung down, and he used his palm like a knife to chop at the rope tied to the landing gear...


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