Yang Wen corners of the mouth slightly a wave of his right hand hundreds of gray sword light suddenly forming instantaneous attack to the black man.
"bite off more than one can chew"
Seeing this, the black-faced man said coldly, and then his right hand spun rapidly
With the exception of a hundred gray sword light men, they were all caught by his two fingers, and Yang Wen tried his best to draw out these sword lights.
"You …"
Yang Wen turned pale and his body trembled slightly. A fearful color flashed and went out.
A feeling of extreme strength flooded me.
She has no chance of winning this battle.
"Ha ha …"
The black-faced man gave a laugh and squeezed all the sword lights with his right hand. All the light and shadow fragments disappeared without exception.
All fear rushed to the secret service college chest …
Zhangwan
Chapter 75 Time of crisis
"Kill …"
Not loud, but with poverty and power.
See there are three black-faced people instant hand straight for the dragon and die.
Dragon old see face big change want to also don’t want to use the strongest blow.
"Boom …"
Earth-shattering sound waves are harsh and air billow is rolling out.
The dragon’s old body flew out in a parabola in the sky and finally fell heavily to the ground and smashed a deep pit.
Seeing this scene, no matter who is in the Secret Service College, everyone is worried and yelling "Dragon Old".
However, this is not over.
See the giant king kong raised his foot like Mount Tai and stepped on the deep pit where Dragon Lao was.
"Boom …"
The sky is buzzing like a terrible earthquake.
"Dragon old …"
A group of people in the secret service academy, or the younger brothers of the four major clans, shed tears with red eyes.
Grief rolled up from their feet and formed two anger.
Everyone’s eyes are red and angry to the extreme
"Yo-ho, like an angry kitten. Interesting. Kill me another one."
People who see Yang Wen’s red eyes and black face can’t help but give a contemptuous voice.
"Hum …"
Seeing that Ping Yinghao is about to be pierced by a sword, Yang Wen’s body instantly turns into a piece of red blood.
Red from the body, even if the clothes are red.
Just like a peerless fiend from the blood pool.
Those cold eyes make people tremble at a glance.
She stared at a group of black-faced people, and the momentum was amazing. "You all have to die."
Say that finish Yang Wen right hand grasp directly to the nearest a black-faced man.
"D don’t I still afraid of you?"
The black-faced man rushed directly to the body and surrounded by black gas. Yang Wen seemed to devour her.
For a second, he found that the earth-shattering scream was faint and rolling, and it was not a hair in people’s ears.
"Ah … no …"
Blinking, the black man is covered with blood gas, and then his body is melting rapidly.
Less than a moment later, he was left with a paralyzed mud and died on the spot.
"PSST …"
Other black-faced people couldn’t help shivering and sweating when they saw this.
They are still in a stupefied moment, seeing many people around them change their bodies.
The body is full of blood and gas, and the magic flame is monstrous.
These bloody flames seem to be extremely destructive to black-faced people, but anyone who touches their black faces will turn into pus and look terrible.
"This ….. how is that possible? How is this a madman? No, there are demons. Oh, my God, Yang Wen turned out to be a mysterious demon. It’s terrible. "