The window swung shut.

"The things in the world are really bizarre and incredible!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Na threw away the pistol and asked Tong Ling and Zhang Yanran urgently, "Which of you is menstruating? Mine is over. It takes a red dragon to break this thing!"

"The red dragon is menstruation! I didn't expect the legend to be true! It's not groundless." Wang Zhong spoke without any inhibitions, making the two girls' faces turn red!

At this moment! A white light flashed outside the window, and the glass was scratched to pieces. The white light flew in again, staring at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong jumped behind the sofa. The white light rushed and twisted, and the sofa was smashed to pieces! Both girls were sharp.

Call out.

"Hurry up! Are you two here?" Bai Guang only chased Wang Zhong, and Lu Na urged the two girls. Zhang Yanran blushed and nodded, Lu Na quickly pulled the two girls into the bathroom, and Wang Zhong used

He tried his best to avoid it, but the sofas, tables and chairs in the room were all smashed to pieces by the white light.

Wang Zhong picked up the TV and smashed it, bang! Like throwing a grenade, the white light was exploded and fell to the ground, jumped a few times, and then flew up again!

"Go on!" A ball of white was thrown out of the bathroom. At such a critical moment, Wang Zhong laughed loudly: "Well done!" He used a "python turn" to avoid the white light, and caught the white ball with a somersault in the air.

The hands are spread out. There is a bright red in the middle.

The white light rushed over again, and Wang Zhong quickly dodged, but lost his momentum and was scratched on the back, causing burning pain. He rolled to the ground again. "Fortunately, it was not deep, and no muscles or bones were injured!"

Wang Zhong was injured, and the white light was stained with blood. He paused for a moment, as if a living creature was thinking about where Wang Zhong could accommodate it, and then he pounced forward, and the white mask in his hand happened to hit the white light.

Chi! Chi! It's strange to say that it is so arrogant. The white light that can't even do anything to bullets is wrapped in it, and it suddenly trembles. It seems to fly away outside, but the strength is pitifully weak, as if a mosquito has been sprayed by a pest killer.

For a moment, Wang Zhong tried his best to fight for his life. Wang Zhong pushed him away with an iron palm.
Chapter completed!