Urban Young Fairy

Chapter 1851: Terror

Meng Zhaolin stood on the ring and watched Lin's steel column twist and twist.

All the steel columns on the four sides are shaking.

He could hear the cracking of the ceiling above the head, and he could feel the chaotic footsteps in the casino above the ceiling.

He looked at the front, and Lin Yi, who still looks like this, is deeply ridiculous.

It feels like dreaming!

Just didn't give him too much time to think.

Lin also has a steel column that has been twisted into a twist shape.

He loosened his **** and held it on the twisted node of the steel column with one hand, then slowly exerted force.

The enormous power is constantly swaying the entire gate.

"You can't even open a few steel columns, just saying that you have to teach me?"

Lin also sounded indifferent, the sound and the moment of the ground, the steel column in front of him was directly cut off by him!

Rumble!

The main body of the building in Qihemen finally broke down a gravel.

Many people sitting in the stands, because they could not escape, were injured by gravel, and made a burst of screams.

The dust is everywhere.

The face has changed completely.

She suddenly felt that the boy in front of her eyes was a humanoid beast!

The iron cage box that can restrain the so-called one-piece Jin Gang Jin, in front of him, is like a paper paste.

The sense of crisis rises from the heart of the distance.

"Meng Ge! Run!"

In the moment of distant reaction, I picked up the scorpion and shouted at Meng Zhaolin on the boxing ring.

Her voice was quickly overshadowed by the impact of the earth and stone from the floor and wall collapse.

Meng Zhaolin on the boxing ring wants to escape, but there is nowhere to escape!

He did not have the ability to break the steel column, and he absolutely believed that the forest in front of him would not give him the opportunity to open the small door behind him.

"I am standing in front of you, still not doing it?"

Lin also officially stepped on the boxing ring from the twisted steel column gap.

He let go of his hand, the steel column was no longer stressed, and the door that had been shaking for a long time, finally had a chance to breathe.

The people who were flustered and fled, and saw that the cracks no longer expanded, only stabilized their minds and turned their heads to the boxing ring.

"That guy, what strength is it!"

"How could he shake the steel column above the boxing ring!"

"Mom, a thing that King Kong can't shake with a single blow. He just started to shake it with one hand, and look at that look, and add more strength. I am afraid that this Hegemen must be completely for his sake." collapse!"

The voice of the heart has passed, one after another.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes are all focused on the boy on the boxing ring.

The previous contempt and suspicion were all gone.

Instead, it’s a pair of eyes full of horror!

"Miyaji, who is he, how can it be so strong?"

Huang Jinger, who has been sitting in the same place and has never moved a little bit, has turned his head and looked at Gongyi. His face is complicated: "They all said that the steel column of Qihemen could not even shake a piece of King Kong."

"But now the situation... the person you brought, his strength is even worse than a piece of King Kong!"

More powerful than a product.

This words fell in the eyes of Gong Yi, making her head creak.

She looked blank.

With her perennial attention to luxury goods, not the head of what the military, it is hard to understand, what is better than a product of King Kong.

She just thought that Lin, who was standing on the ring at the moment, was so handsome and handsome that it was so explosive.

This point is not far from the front, and the more pale face of Leizhou can be seen very intuitively.

Leizhou is afraid.

Some people even noticed that standing next to the boxing ring and not having time to go to the boxing ring, the distant disciple of Haizhou Lin, Hu Yuanyang, was quietly withdrawing one step at a time.

That is going to run!

But here is the underground.

The only elevator that left, has been blocked by people at the moment.

Hu Yuanyang has no place to escape.

He can only stand in the same place, picking up his fists at the same time, staring at the back of Lin Yi on the boxing ring.

Hu Yuanyang made up his mind. As long as Lin Yi and Meng Zhaolin fight and show a little flaw, he immediately deceives himself.

Even after being said to be mean and shameless, Hu Yuanyang has not taken care of it.

The steel column is twisted, and from this point alone is enough to illustrate the problem.

For him, the teenager in front of him is a great threat!

"If you don't do it."

Lin also stood there, with a fist in his eyes and a fierce face. Meng Zhaolin, who might come out at any time, slowly said: "So let me come first."

"Don't say, I didn't give you a chance."

One word and the first.

Instant moments.

Meng Zhaolin's face was a cross, and his body was already stunned. His position around him, his strength turned into a long stick, and the power was unprecedented. He was all vigilant about the young boy!

Lin also was unaware of the general, empty hands and went forward.

He was alone, and went to Meng Zhaolin, who was firmly guarded by the strong bachelor!

"What is he doing?"

"It’s hard to make a hard fight against the body!"

"It's too crazy!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding spectators have completely forgotten their bets.

Everyone was staring at this scene.

Before on this boxing ring, they saw more swords and arrogance, and the confrontation between life and death, seeing more difficult scenes.

But like this, the scene in which one side is guarded by the whole and the other side does not have a half point is really different.

"Standing in the place, stand for me!"

Meng Zhaolin rushed to Lin Yizheng. His forehead was spurred by the blue veins. The back was completely wet by the cold sweat. From Lin Yi’s body, he felt a strong pressure.

Even if the strength has been shaped, it is in his body.

But he still feels fear, but he doesn't feel a little sense of security.

"Going forward, I will be welcome again!"

Meng Zhaolin’s voice is hoarse, his muscles are stretched and his eyes are cracked.

"You are welcome, what can you do?"

Lin also shook his head and continued to move forward.

"Give me a lay down!"

Meng Zhaolin snorted and his heart was on the verge of collapse.

Lin also seems to be an ordinary pace, but in every step, he feels the pressure of step by step.

And finally, he couldn't stand the feeling, took a step and started to stand up.

All the long sticks in the whole body with him, with the storm, in the face of Lin Yi, swept away!

Countless sticks fell.