Chapter 270

The remaining two powers gathered together in fear, as if they could resist Fu Yuan's crazy attack.

"Old three!" surprised, the earth power saw that his brother was dead and almost broke his eyes. He turned around and wanted to fight to the death with Fu Yuan.

"Oh, don't go," the girl who had just looked nervous suddenly appeared in front of him, grinned at him, dropped the gun with empty cartridge clip, and a wisp of blue and white flame jumped out of her fingertips. The flame reflected on her face, showing a strange charm. The surrounding air twisted in an instant and trembled uneasily with the beating of the flame. The girl's thin lips opened gently, word by word, "Your opponent is here."

The earth power looked cold. Knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble today, he quickly summoned two or three layers of earth walls to protect himself and ran outside desperately.

"Big brother, help! Big brother!" the two power powers didn't expect that their boss was so unreliable. At this time, it was too late to run. Fu Yuan bullied him and threw them to the ground with a fall over his shoulder.

Wen Xiao sneered and quickly chased out.

"Dead girl, I don't want to fight with you. Don't advance an inch!" the man gnashed his teeth as he fled.

"Since you're so powerful, why don't you stop and fight with me!" Wen Xiao's speed was very fast. In a word, he came behind the earth power, and the flames rotating at his fingertips rushed to the man.

The man bit his teeth, instantly mobilized his strength, built a thick wall, kept moving under his feet and continued to run forward.

The little fire came to the wall in the blink of an eye. It easily crossed the thick wall and rushed straight to the man.

The man didn't expect the attack to be so fierce. In a hurry, he had no time to dodge, so he could only condense another layer of wall to resist.

Unfortunately, this layer of wall did not last as long as the previous layer. The small flame passed through the wall like a piece of paper, gently drilled into the man, and lit a large flame in an instant.

"Spare my life! Ah! It hurts!" the man cried as he rolled on the ground and begged Wen Xiao to spare his life, "I dare not... Help..."

Wen Xiao sneered and stood in front of him, looking down on him coldly, as if looking down on mole ants.

"Rubbish." she snorted disdainfully, turned and walked back, regardless of the man's more and more miserable cry and the more and more burning flame.

When he returned to the arsenal, the site had been cleaned up. Wen Yang looked at the two people unharmed, wondering whether they were envious or afraid.

The woman named Xiaoqian shrunk aside and looked at the three with trembling.

"Don't be afraid," Wen Yang patted her hand and said softly, "we are not bad people."

"They are all dead?" the woman was silent for a long time and suddenly asked.

"Yes, they are all dead. No one will hurt you again..." Wen Yang tried his best to soften his voice and look soft for fear of scaring the woman.

"Why! Why kill them!" Xiaoqian suddenly stretched out her hand, strangled Wen Yang's neck and said in a cruel voice, "what should I do if they die! What should I do!"

Wen Xiao suddenly appeared beside them, kicked Xiaoqian away with a violent kick, and helped Wen Yang with an expressionless face.