Xue Xiao’s body trembled, and he felt that the whole person was like being crushed by a mountain from his body. Generally, all limbs were broken.

I don’t know where the stick will collapse when I loosen my hand
The whole person flew lightly off the ground and fell hundreds of meters away.
Blow flying Xue Xiao Zhou Jia sideways to look at one person left, and the man looked at his short knife with a lack of blade in his hand in horror.
He cut the back of Zhou Jia’s neck with a knife
but
Zhou Jia was unscathed, cut iron like mud, but was broken by anti-seismic force.
This is a black iron soldier!
He’s a black iron man!
How is that possible?
"poof!"
A big hand fell on the man’s neck and head before he recovered, and the whole body burst into red and splashed after the white dynasty.
Zhou Jia’s sullen face seems to have a poor anger in his heart, and he vented his anger step by step towards Xue Xiaoxing, who struggled in the ground.
"You can’t kill me!"
Xue Xiao’s body is shaking, and his arms are moving backwards with fear.
"Kill my pulse master will not let you go!"
"Don’t kill me!"
Seeing the threat, she didn’t hurry to change her temper. Even if she is tough and faces death, she can still make Xue Xiao give up everything.
"I … I still have I know who’s going to kill you. The pulse master has given your message to Zatian Pavilion, and promised that he will definitely not let you go. I can help you."
"Zhou Jia!"
"We also have a friendship. Do you remember that I bought you a drink and Wang Lei Mei Lei … she valued me very much?"
"Please …"
"Don’t kill me!"
"I’ll do anything you want!"
She is desperate to survive.
deal with