Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Sima ling'er, the little girl, saw that Fang Hao was tied to the spear because of her spirit beast bag. She didn't know what it was for, but she understood that she was punished.

However, Sima Ling Er, a kind-hearted man, said, "master..."

Zhao Yuanfeng waved his hand to Sima ling'er not to talk. Naturally, this old guy is also a mature man. Looking at his sister who has not been seen for many years, he can't help but say: "you are very dangerous. A flash of lightning will kill Fang Hao. In fact, a spirit animal bag is not as good as that."

Zhao Fengjiao really defended Fang Hao and said in a righteous way: "if he cheated your apprentice's excellent spirit beast bag, he would die and not steal himself. It's a terrible crime. Such a disgrace must be washed away and let heaven come!"

"Although it's a crime, it's not a crime to death. Otherwise, Fengjiao, you can ask Fang Hao to take out the best spirit animal bag. It's not so cruel." Zhao Yuanfeng is a modern man. Naturally, he knows that standing at such a high place, he still has an iron chain and an iron gun on his body, which is extremely dangerous.

Zhao Fengjiao took a look at Fang Hao's appearance. The old and the young were quite clever. Zhao Fengjiao sighed: "I grew up with Fang Hao. I don't want to be like this. But if you make a mistake, you must be punished accordingly. Unless his spirit beast bag is not made by bad hands, brother, you don't have to say it!"

Zhao Yuanfeng's complexion was stagnant, and Sima ling'er, who was beside him, suddenly became worried: "master, I don't want the spirit beast bag, I give it to him!"

Zhao Yuanfeng took a look at his youngest apprentice, some do not know what to say.

Sima ling'er, however, thought that the master would not agree with him, so he knelt down on the ground, and the two lines of clear tears fell from his cheek.

"Master, please, I don't want the spirit beast bag. I gave it to him. Please punish me."

Zhao Yuanfeng knows that his apprentice is kind-hearted. If Zhao Fengjiao is determined to punish Fang Hao, if Fang Hao is really chopped to death, his little apprentice will have a shadow all his life.

In the distance, Fang Hao saw Sima ling'er kneeling on the ground, sobbing and pleading for himself.

That dog day's conscience, unexpectedly broke out in an instant, the heart resentment is incomparable, this girl if the performance of arrogance is not good? Can't you behave like a bull?

I have to behave so well, which makes me feel uncomfortable!

Fang Hao suddenly drank: "I have a chance to return you!"

Boom!

A strong lightning, split from the clouds in an instant!

At that moment, several people in the distance suddenly showed startled eyes on their faces. They were as fierce as Zhao Fengjiao, and they all felt stagnant with Qi and blood.

Staring at the lightning accurately attracted, hit the iron gun!

Bang!

Fang Hao's whole body erupted a violent spark. His skin turned black in an instant, and the smell of burning passed away, which made Zhao Yuanfeng's four masters and disciples look pale.

And Zhao Moqing is also nervous to hold her mother's arm, although she knows that this is to temper the body, but it looks, it is also too frightening.

Seeing Fang Hao half kneeling on the ground, his whole body emitting smoke.

Zhao Moqing was about to rush over.

"Don't go! He's OK! " Although Zhao Fengjiao said so, her voice was shaking slightly.

For thousands of years, this method of cultivation has never been successful, and no one has ever tried it. The three people who practiced this method all died when they were cooking medicine and soup.

So, no one has tried this last lightning infusion!

Holding Zhao Moqing, the mother and daughter watched nervously and worried.

At the moment, Fang Hao's face was scorched black, and he closed his eyes. At the moment when he was chopped, his brain was blank. He was numb and couldn't feel any pain.

I just feel a tremendous force pouring into my body, and the refined formula is boring and runs automatically.

After practicing that pithy formula, there is a magic traction force and also a soothing force. It soothes and pulls the violent force, and moves slowly in all parts of his body. However, Fang Hao has no feeling at all, because his body is completely numb.

Soon, another flash of lightning struck!

Boom!

The next few people were scared back two steps again, because the power of the heaven and earth is really breathtaking.

Zhao Yuanfeng's disciples couldn't bear to watch at the moment, but Sima ling'er turned pale and fainted directly.

The shocking lightning did not end in one or two.

After splitting for five times, Zhao Fengjiao's beautiful face turned green.

Because Fang Hao's body, at this moment, has already been in a complete state, his clothes have turned into fly ash, all over the body, a pitch black fall on the ground.

But suddenly, a weak voice called out: "aunt Zhao, how many times should I chop?"

Then, I saw Fang Hao stand up. It's just that the situation at the moment is so terrible that it's just like a devil crawling out of hell.

Fang Hao opened his eyes at the moment, as if there were electric light flashing, frightening people.All of them were relieved. Zhao Fengjiao quickly nodded her head and said, "three times is enough. It's OK."

The rainstorm came down, which made Fang Hao sober up.

Hearing Zhao Fengjiao's words, she looked at the blackened piece of her body. The rope had already turned into fly ash, and the iron gun had no restraint and fell to the ground.

Fang Hao wakes up, but he is extremely embarrassed, because he is now completely charred, and there is no covering cloth. There are so many women in front of him. Now he is running naked!

In hesitation, a violent noise and a bolt of lightning with the thickness of the bowl's mouth hit again!

Fang Hao's final consciousness is that I didn't carry an iron gun. Why did he chop me?!

Then, into the endless darkness, as if no longer wake up!

"Brother Hao..."

A cry of panic, is a beautiful shadow quickly rushed past.

However, she was pulled back by someone suddenly. Zhao Fengjiao finally showed a nervous look and yelled: "brother, help me to watch Mo Qing!"

Zhao Yuanfeng will struggle for the past Zhao Moqing to uniform.

Then he looked at the situation with regret on his face. There was a bolt of lightning, which was thick at the mouth of the bowl. In that moment, Fang Hao's whole body burst into flames, and the whole person burst into flames.

Even if the rainstorm is hard to extinguish the flame on Fang Hao, it is still like gasoline pouring on his body to ignite. It is extremely terrifying and full of meat flavor.

Zhao Fengjiao instantly rushed past, looking at Fang Hao who was burned by the fire. Zhao Fengjiao's face was pale and bloodless.

In an instant, take off your windbreaker and go to put out the fire.

But in that moment, that lying on the ground burning Fang Hao, but instantly jumped up..

A roar like the fury of a fierce beast!

"Roar..."

This roar, let the strong such as Zhao Fengjiao are mercilessly scared, can not help but back a few steps.

The figure, whose whole body was burning with fierce fire, looked up to the sky and roared: "it's enough to say that it's enough. You're a dog's day, but NIMA's is not enough! Grass, come again if you have the ability

I don't know if he was angry with Fang Hao.

There was a gentle wind, thunder and lightning flash. Suddenly, the clouds collided fiercely again.