In this way, Han Xin quickly connected the wounds on the reformer's body, and found that it was like the meridians of the human body. In less than half an hour, all the wounds were connected.

It's like someone drew a strange pattern on the reformer's body with a pen. This pattern is Yanji's whole body.

At the same time, Han Xin obviously noticed that the woman whose body was as hard to cut as King Kong's had a sluggish movement. Next, no one thought that the woman who seemed to have a very strong energy and could never hit her would be like a ball in a moment, and her movement became slower and slower, even showed fear and fatigue, Power is falling at a rate they can perceive.

"Uncle Qian, what's the matter?" Looking at the side of Yan Yang who is eager to pomegranate cut the white spirit into several sections, she is shocked at this time, "is she going to lose?"

"Cold uncle, take Yan Yang to leave here!" Don't know when, in Yan Yang and Qian 3000 side more a tall slender shadow, handsome face with serious, eyes extremely sharp staring at the battle.

Uncle Leng was the man in his forties. After hearing this, he frowned and said, "Miss Yan, please follow me..."

"Brother Feng, are you kidding? This is our territory. Let me go? Are you mistaken? " Yan Yang immediately waved the hand of the man in his forties and retorted sharply.

"Miss pomegranate can't hold on any longer. If you don't go, you will die the next second." Feng Yang said with a cold.

Yan Yang was frightened by his appearance. His head shrank, but he was more and more indignant and unwilling. He cried to Qian 3000 pitifully, "Uncle Qian, I can't go. If I go, so many people here look at me, what will they think of us gangsters? If my father and uncle Feng knew this, what would they think of it? Are we willing to be shaken off by a monster? "

Qian 3000 immediately patted Yan Yang's hand and said to Feng Yang, "master Feng, Yang Yang can't go, or we'll lose our face. If we can, can you please help me for a while? No matter how powerful this bitch is, it must have consumed a lot of energy at this time. I have more than one reformer in Jincheng. "

Qian 3000's voice is full of strong intention to kill.

With Qian 3000's voice falling, people can clearly see that pomegranate, the reformer who just can't hurt and die like iron King Kong, is penetrated by a lot of sword Qi. Finally, it turns into eight pieces and falls from the air. With the blood splashed out, many people are spilled with some blood.

How cruel it is for everyone.

But did not think that if the white spirit can not support, it will be torn to pieces by pomegranate.

Among other things, the wounds on her body were all traces like animal claws, bloody and ferocious. If it wasn't for her strong healing ability, she would have died long ago.

Bai Ling leaped hard, and could see ten pieces of cement she was stepping on broken into powder. It could be seen how much strength she used to go directly through the flesh and blood. The cold light of the samurai sword in her hand suddenly appeared, and she was majestic in the direction of Qian 3000.