Dragon Opera Flower Capital

Hu San stood with the old man with the old man, firmly guarding the door, a kind of troops and thousands of horses in front of them, and they would not give up the momentum of half a step. In fact, there were no thousands of horses, and there were only two people standing in front of them!

"Bang!" Another explosion came from the arm, but it was much smaller than that of this. Hu San smiled slightly, and asked Yan Hu and Babul: "What kind of voice is this? You hear it. You hear it.

Is it? "

Papabul said with a sorrowful face: "I only know that you have died a few more people, the more you come, the more burial!" The old man said disdain: "You are wrong, the only one who dies is!

This is the thunderbolt of the Jinlong soldier, you should have heard of this, right? "

Babur's face changed. He had played with the five -element dragon soldiers. Of course, he knew what was destroying the thunderbolt! The so -called thunderbolt was a special bulletproof pocket. It was very large and could be installed with four or five people at the same time.

If you encounter terrorists holding large -scale lethal weapons, as long as you put the thunderbolic bag on your body, it is difficult to penetrate the protection of the thunderbols whether it is a bullet or a shell.

Clothes!

Listening to the sound of the explosion just now, it should be that the Black Dragon Soldier put the thunderbolt on the human bomb. The unlucky guy stunned the bomb in the thunderbolic bag, and could not hurt others.

In fact, nearly a hundred grassland wolfs are not tied to bombs on everyone. It is the practice of committing suicide.

There are only five bombs that brought them, but the power is not small. Just now Babul said that it can flatten this building, but it is not bragging.

But now, the Black Dragon Soldier has recovered the initiative of the battle again. The nemesis of the human bomb effectively blocked the harm of the bomb. Then the unlucky is this group of grassland wolves!

Yan Hu couldn't help it anymore! He was not afraid of death, because he came for death! It was just that he had to kill Li Yunyang before he died! Now Li Yunyang's figure has not seen it, and the only surviving one he brings himself.

These grassland wolf soldiers will die in this small hostel, and he will not be willing to say anything!

With a little eager to try Yan Hu, Hu San whispered to the old local: "Give you the big head, let this short one!"

The old native understands Hu San's meaning. Papabul is like a giant, and it is difficult to deal with it. In fact, the strength is shorter than Yan Hu. You can get out from the trick just now.

But it is inferior to Yan Hu. Hu San kept his own difficulty in dealing with himself, so that the old soil was easy to solve it first!

The old noodles did not fight, nodded gently, reached out and pulled a towel hanging on the door, wrapped it on his shoulders, coldly stubborn Babul, and pointed with your hands: "You, fight with me!"

Babul was froze, and the Yan Hu beside him screamed angrily, smashing his ax towards the old soil! The old soil did not hide even, his eyes still stared at Babur.

"Ding!" A dragon knife rack on the iron ax, Hu San pushed the old land beside him, the dragon knife pushed down the ax handle, and said coldly, "You are looking for the wrong person! You are me

of!"

With the power of Hu San's push, the body pushed forward, and the dragon knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake.

In the tall shape, two or three steps with almost normal people in one step, just withdrawing two steps, just avoided the old local attack range!

The old soil does not stop at all, as if the shadow follows the shape, the whole body is curled up, like a ball, and hit the belly of Babul!

The old soil is about 1.73 meters tall, and stands straight to Babul's chest. This curled up is not even the belly! Although Babul's double fist is big, it is difficult to deal with the ball moves like the old soil.

Whether it is bending down and playing, or kicking his legs, only the cold knife tip!

Therefore, Papul only retreats, but unfortunately this is originally a small hostel, and there are more than 20 square meters in the room. Coupled with the two beds, tables and chairs and coffee tables, the space that can be opened is too small!

Papabul has retreated to the corner, and the old -fashioned dragon knife is inserted into his lower abdomen. Remember to grab it and mention a wooden chair next to it!

The stomach is only two centimeters, and the scared Papabul strives to push forward, and then kicks on the back of the chair!

"Wow!" The chair smashed on the old soil. The old man ignored the soreness, and he moved forward, and continued to stabb the belly towards Papul! This is the characteristic of the old native battle.

Going forward, never shrink back! He is determined to insert the dragon knife into Babul's lower abdomen. Even if he is injured in the process, he will never retreat, unless he is killed by the enemy!

Papur's scared soul is scattered, and such a difficult enemy is really a headache! If the two people face face -to -face tests, Papur may not lose to the old native, and they will not be afraid of him at all, but now the old land is fundamentally fundamental.

Without him, the movement he used was very simple, that is, the thorns! Straight and stab! A pair of warless war will never stop without inserting Long Ao into the enemy's stomach!

Papul had no choice but to hold what to use! Tea cups, hot kettle, and even the TV were held up by him to block the thorn of the old territory, but it was useless! The old head has been smashed by the tea cup.

Broken, the right foot was burned by the hot kettle, and the blood flowed by the fragments of the arms was not stopped, but his right arm was still straight, his right hand was still strong, the dragon knife in his hand was still cold, and the belly from Babul still did not have no belly.

More than five centimeters!

Here, Papul's old -fashioned hand was in a hurry, and the fighting of Hu San and Yan Hu at the door also hit the real fire!

Hu San was originally one of the four King Kong of Hu Jinbiao. He had the true biography of the three major amulets, and his skills were very solid. In addition, since the leader of the Black Dragon Army, plus Li Yunyang's careful dialing, and the five special forces in Huaxia,

The two major ace troops learn from all day, and their strength is leaps and bounds!

** In Qinglong, it is difficult to say that Hu San and Wang Xiong's kung fu is higher. If it is the rules of fighting, Hu San will occupy a certain advantage than Wang Xiong. If it is based on the murder skills, Wang Xiong, the king of Wang Xiong

Gao Yizhi. Although the brothers often learn from each other, they are all pointing up, so no one knows that once Hu San and Wang Xiong are really fighting, which is the winner, this result cannot appear!

It is certain that Hu San's current work has no doubt that he has become a realm of first -class masters. Compared with two years ago, he is no longer a grade!

But Yan Hu is the most killed in the grassland wolf! The people in Northwestern Huaxia are roughly fighting, and their bodies and skills are very different from the Central Plains. It is very difficult to deal with.

The leading Fei Wolf Hall is also a trump card for the grassland wolf! And his own kung fu is also outstanding. At this time, it is really the same as Hu Sandou!

"Ding!" Long Dao and Tie Ax collided again, Hu San and Yan Hu are all right -handed one. Hu Sanchai laughed and "Pain! Pick me a knife again!" Yan Hu has already been killed, just

I wanted to respond, but listened to a screaming screaming next to me, turned around, and found that in the corner of the room at a glance, the old native had already inserted the dragon knife deeply into the belly of Babul!