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Chapter 231 means come out

Petrov's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the changes in Huang Shaohong's body when he urged Heng Lian's hard work:

"Yes, yes, I will say that you are a person with a secret. Come... let us have a good fight. If you lose, hand over your secret!"

Although he practices Chinese martial arts, his knowledge is shallow. He has only heard the names but not seen the physical forms of all kinds of incredible hard skills. Now that he saw the vision of Huang Shaohong's hard skills, Petrov just preconceived it and thought that this was

It is a mysterious skill of the Druid sect, but I don’t know that it is also a real Chinese Kung Fu.

As soon as Petrov finished speaking, regardless of whether Huang Shaohong agreed or not, his footsteps made a "boom" sound, the concrete floor cracked like a spider web, and the other person turned into a silver phantom and rushed forward, swinging his sword as before.

The arc of silver light swept over like a silver moon.

It has to be said that Petrov's sword was really very fast. The quick Huang Shaohong intuitively flashed the silver light, and the sword edge had already struck in front of him. He was so excited that his whole body exploded, and he blocked the painted halberd in front of him in an instant.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and Petrov, who was rushing forward, swept his sword onto Huang Shaohong's painted halberd, making a huge sound of metal collision.

Huang Shaohong was knocked off the ground by a huge force and flew backwards involuntarily.

He flew more than ten meters away from the building door, then used the crane-shaped body technique, turned over in mid-air and landed on the ground.

Both hands were trembling slightly due to the violent collision. When he looked at the coiled dragon and painted halberd in his hand, he saw that the big sword in the opponent's hand had already cut a big hole the size of a soybean.

Petrov slashed Huang Shaohong away more than ten meters with his sword. He did not pursue him immediately, but walked towards him, laughing proudly at the same time:

"Did you see that, like you, I am just a warrior with the strength of Alchemy, but now I can burst out the power of a strong Danjin. As long as you hand over your secrets and swear to surrender to me from now on, I can let you

Have this power too!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head and arms, moved his muscles and bones, and made the sound of popping beans. His face did not show the frustration of being knocked away, but instead showed a faint smile:

"It's really cool. An attack like this is much better than a massage. By the way, what kind of sword is that? It actually made a gap in my weapon?"

Petrov wanted to use power to seduce the other party, but he did not expect that the other party ignored him at all and instead asked about weapons.

"Uh..." Petrov looked at the big sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, Huang Shaohong ignored his temptation to throw out his power, and instead asked himself about the big sword.

A thought occurred to him. Maybe the other party liked such a magical weapon. He immediately smiled and said:

"My sword is made of an alloy made of extremely rare meteorites. If you surrender to me, this sword will be yours. I can also give you the same power, strength, and magical weapons as me.

, it’s at your fingertips, what are you waiting for!”

Huang Shaohong nodded. It seemed that the problem was still with the material of his dragon-painted halberd.

Petrov saw him nodding, thinking that the other party was interested, and laughed and said: "Little baby, come and submit to your master!"

Huang Shaohong's eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "What did you call me?"

Petrov was suffocated by his sudden serious expression: "Baby..."

"You are my ancestor, I treasure you as your uncle!"

Faced with a big Russian man who actually called himself "little baby", Huang Shaohong felt that his uncle could bear it but his aunt couldn't. Is that the name he used when he called his pet?

He felt that if he didn't beat the opponent out at this time, how could he let himself get so angry?

Suddenly activated, he used the crane-shaped body technique at his feet, and flew towards Petrov like a white crane flying across the lake. He shook the dragon-painted halberd in his hand, and the halberd trembled and turned into shadows, bringing up countless strong winds, instantly blowing away this person.

The Russian old man is covered in it.

Petrov did not retreat but advanced, using the strength and skill of the big sword in his hand to strike three swords in a row, "clang clang clang". All three swords struck the halberd pole, and the Panlong Painted Halberd was knocked away from the distance.

Huang Shaohong's tiger's mouth shook violently, and the halberd was still hanging in his hand. When he saw that the painted halberd was broken open, he did not panic. Before the opponent's sword could be withdrawn, he directly stood up on his toes and directly used "Foshan Shadowless Kick"

'The nirvana comes.

At this time, he has mastered the subtleties of transformation and is a master of Huajin. In addition, he has practiced horizontal training to the point where he is close to perfection. His strength is far greater than before. When he uses his "Foshan Shadowless Kick" and other ultimate skills, his power is even more powerful.

It's incredibly big.

Petrov, who was nearly two meters tall and was wearing heavy armor, weighed no less than 400 kilograms. Huang Shaohong kicked him down with a series of heavy kicks, knocking him off the ground and flying him backwards into the space he had just walked out of.

in the building gate.

Then it hit the ground with a 'dong' sound, and rolled a long way on the ground. The heavy armor rubbed and collided with the ground, creating a series of sparks.

"Haha...haha" a low, disdainful laugh sounded: "Very good, I am really strong. If I hadn't been injected with T-51, I might have been defeated by you."

Petrov slowly raised an arm from the ground, and the joints of the armor made a "squeaking" sound: "But it seems that you can't do anything about my armor made of the same meteorite alloy..."

He smiled wildly and slowly sat up from the ground. With this guy's strength, it only took an instant for him to get up. However, he acted like an ordinary person, as if he was creating a depressing atmosphere and adding more pressure to Huang Shaohong.

pressure.

Huang Shaohong's eyes were sharp and he had a bit of bloodthirsty. He put the Panlong Painted Halberd into his bag, and then he took out another Maxim Heavy Machine Gun from the bag. He held it with both hands and pulled the trigger.

'Dinging, clanging' In the dark night, Maxim's machine gun sprayed out a tongue of flame half a meter long. The bullet whizzed and hit Petrov, and was blocked by his armor, emitting countless sparks.

But Petrov didn't have it easy either. He covered his head and face with both hands and was torn apart by the bullets. His body was also sliding backwards against the ground under the huge momentum, and he had no chance to stand up.

Huang Shaohong really regretted that when he was at the Tangmen base, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, he didn't get a few RPGs and put them in his bag. Otherwise, a rocket would go over and blow up Petrov's turtle shell.

Break it to see if he dies.

However, although Maxim did not do much damage to Petrov, Huang Shaohong has no intention of ceasefire. He has too many bullets to shoot, so he will torture you.

Holding the Maxim heavy machine gun in both hands, he walked towards Petrov step by step. Bullets rained down on Huang Shaohong and Petrov, forming a slowly approaching line of fire.

"It's useless, you can't kill me...your secrets belong to me after all..." Petrov's increasingly frantic screams came amid the hail of bullets.

"Oh, I'll go! Provocative, right?"

Huang Shaohong couldn't help but laugh angrily when he saw that the other party was still talking arrogantly despite being suppressed by his own firepower:

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Both he and Petrov were masters of energy. When they spoke, their abdomens vibrated, their chests resonated, and their voices were like thunder. Even if the Maxim heavy machine gun kept firing, it could not stop the two from hearing each other's voices clearly.

When Huang Shaohong finished speaking the last word, he suddenly took out a twenty-liter barrel of gasoline from his carry-on bag with his left hand and went straight to Petrov and threw it out. Then he quickly stepped back, and at the same time, the flames of the Maxim heavy machine gun

Just blow up the gasoline barrel in mid-air.

'boom'!

When the gasoline barrel flew in front of Petrov, it was hit by a bullet and turned into a fireball in mid-air and exploded directly. The burning gasoline fell on Petrov's head and instantly engulfed Petrov.

When Petrov was engulfed by the burning gasoline and turned into a human-shaped fireball, Huang Shaohong had already used the crane-shaped body technique to avoid the explosion range of the gasoline barrel. However, the air wave when the gasoline exploded came over, making him feel the slightest trace of it.

Silk hot.

The raging flames on Petrov's body triggered the fire protection system in the building. The fire sprinklers began to spray out a large amount of water, falling on Petrov's body. Not only did it not extinguish the flames, but it expanded the area of ​​the fire, making it look like the flames were burning.
Chapter completed!
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