In the dark metal city

The stern fight was very refreshing, and his opponent's strength was extremely powerful, and his speed was not to be outdone, and he could not be outdone by his own speed. He could not be injured in internal strength, and he would not be injured in the roots. So he opened his fighting spirit and punched wildly.

"Bang!"

Another punch hit Siquan on the head, and with a dull sound, Siquan swung his head and immediately returned it back. He also wanted to pursue the victory. A spark in front of him shone. With a harsh sound, the metal man had dispersed in half.

"Waste, it's a waste of time!"

Si Quan stared at Zhou Ji Wu Yao's Kuan Jian who was still scared and was indignant: Why don't you try it with bare hands?

"Mr. Lang, are you okay?"

The witch seemed to be addicted to pretending to be addicted. Seeing that Si Quan was scolded, she came over to exaggerately and nervously gave him a full body examination.

Zhou Ji Wuyao was still disgusted by Situ Ying's sensation and turned around and suddenly became serious: "If you don't want to die, run away."

Si Quan was taking the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. When he looked up, he found that the fight had attracted the nearby iron men. At first glance, there were no less than twenty.

"You go quickly, the faster the better."

Siquan quickly protected the woman behind him, but he needed no reminder. Situ Ying found that the risk of running away was not inferior to him.

"Good luck"

Situ Ying stood on tiptoe and took a little bit on Siquan's face without hesitation, and the pleasant laughter like a clear stream had disappeared in front of him.

It seems that these are the troubles that Situ Ying encountered. Si Quan knew that the witch escaped was fake, and it was true to take the opportunity to find an exit alone, which was ridiculous that he was also self-indulgent.

He threw away other ideas and focused his attention in front of him. He found an interesting phenomenon. The only thing these steel men have in common is that they look too perfect and look cold. If they weren't made of metal, they would not know how many women in the world would be harmed.

Five or six men surrounded the lords, and the lords were all alert and did not take action first. Strangely, they did not move either.

Zhou Ji Wuyao took the initiative to split an iron man, and the others rushed to siege him. Zhou Ji Wuyao had a majestic aura that covered the audience. He held the broad sword with one hand, and was not afraid of the other people, and entered the crowd with a formation that no one else could do.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are not shining, and Zhou Ji Wu Yao's sword light flashed with deadly sparks, reflecting her domineering face. The figure of the iron man who was fearless and vague in the darkness was vague and difficult to distinguish, and was repeatedly bombarded by Zhou Ji Wu Yao's broad sword, which was attacked by Zhou Ji Wu Yao, and many iron man's bodies were

Her body was incomplete, but she was still unscathed.

Si Quan was excited to see the scene, as if he had forgotten that he was still surrounded by the enemy. He suddenly realized that someone had grabbed his heels, and when he saw it subconsciously, he was shocked. Isn’t this the iron man who was split in half by Zhou Ji Wuyao before, and actually attacked him with one hand?

Siquan admired Iron Man's loyalty very much, exclaimed, and then twisted his hands and feet together. This seemed to anger the others. Siquan felt several murderous intents coming on his back, so he quickly avoided it. Six Iron Man surrounded and killed him.

The Imperial Man had been very excited, but now he would not agree even if the other party retreated. His internal strength exploded and he shouted loudly, and he would bombard him without any precautions. The Iron Man didn't know that there was still defense in the world, and he was completely resistant to his body. Six people walked together, and even if the Imperial Man wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

Ping Ping Pong for half an hour, Si Quan thought it was not good, and bruises appeared in many parts of his body. On the other hand, Iron Man should have been shattered, but he was still jumping around.

"Bad, take the sword."

Just when Shi Quan could not fight and could not escape, a loud curse came. Shi Quan was happy to hear it, and when he looked up, a wide sword just flew in front of him.

With the sword in hand, the world can be gone. The sir is holding hands with both hands. With a full-minded sword, an iron man cuts it off in half.

"Good Sword"

Si Quan couldn't help but exclaim. He took advantage of the gap in the formation to see how Zhou Ji Wuye could fight against the enemy without his sword. He felt sweat again. The Queen held the other person's arm in one hand and pulled it with her. An iron arm was instantly thrown aside by her. A lot of incomplete body parts were crawling around her.

Si Quan was so shocked that his scalp was numb. He hurriedly came back to his senses and fought with the remaining five iron men. At least he had a relationship and asked himself to send them a good trip. If it fell into the queen's hands, he would be dead.

"Waste, why don't you leave quickly."

Si Quan was fighting with the last two iron men, and Zhou Ji Wuyao shouted again like an order. Si Quan looked at her in anger and immediately frightened her legs. Not far away, on the ground and in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, a large number of iron men rushed over.

Si Quan glanced at Zhou Ji Wu Yao's back and tried his best to follow the way of heaven. Seeing the other party's jade hand stretching out, Si Quan couldn't help but feel happy and hurriedly reached out to hold it.

"Bad, my sword."

Si Quan took back his hand awkwardly and reluctantly offered the sword. Did he really not know what the other person meant to reach out?

The iron man is everywhere behind him

He pursued him relentlessly. According to their infatuation, the Siquan had no doubt that he would be chased to the blue and white spring. Suddenly, his mind flashed and he had a plan.

"Go back to the cell before"

After finally coming out, Zhou Ji Wuyao was certainly reluctant to go back, but when he thought of the endless iron man behind him, he had to agree to the choice of ruling power.

"You go in first"

When he was about to reach the cell, Si Quan said loudly, and saw a pull valve at the foot of the wall. He didn't have to think about it and knew that it was the switch of the cell. After pulling the valve, he found that the iron net was falling too slowly and had to lead the iron man away first. So he immediately changed direction, and a team of iron man behind him followed closely.

As soon as Zhou Ji Wuyao entered the cell, he saw the iron net slowly falling. However, the pursuers were close at hand and would enter before they could wait for the iron gateway. Without thinking much, Zhou Ji Wuyao held his sword and was waiting for the enemy who broke in.

When Si Quan turned around and ran to the cell again, there were already many enemies in front of him, and the pursuers behind him arrived as scheduled, and the iron net was about to be closed. He had to use all his strength to achieve the shadow of the way of heaven, shuttled through the iron crowd, silently praying that he must catch up.

At the critical moment, the lord was not lucky, and an iron man stood in front of him.

It was too late, and he saw the iron net sealing it immediately. His body suddenly stopped, and a series of collisions followed behind him. Unprepared, the Siquan flew out like a cannonball in his arms.

The pain on his back was burning and he didn't know where to fall in front of him. Si Quan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. He landed on the ground and slid against the iron surface for a long time. The iron man under him was rubbed by the ground and became hot.

The sliding stopped, and the sirens hurriedly threw away the hot iron man, while raising his head, feeling very surprised. After going around in circles, he still went into the cell, and the iron net had already been pulled down.

A clanging sound sounded, which was the sound of Zhou Ji Wu Yao slashing into the cell. The beautiful face lowered his head and glanced at the Siquan lying on the ground. Without hiding the disdain on his face, he closed the broad sword and stood aside.

The iron men outside were helpless about the iron net that could not even cut even wide swords, but they still refused to let go and lay on it tightly and bit it.

"Tsk tsk, it's so disgusting."

This is not a bite. It is clearly a lot of men licking the iron net with their tongues. Si Quan wanted to vomit when he saw it. Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Zhou Ji Wuye with a smile on his face. He found that the other party looked alert and his palm had already touched the scabbard.

Si Quan felt strange, and followed the woman's gaze and his heart became nervous. The iron people retreated without a trace as if they were afraid, and the iron net actually started to squirm.
Chapter completed!