When he thought of Zhu Qinghong, Sun Feng felt his scalp numb, and there seemed to be another burning pain on his right arm. Zhu Qinghong, who can master the terrifying and high temperature, is definitely a nightmare for most members of the "Dragon Group". Unfortunately, Sun Feng is also one of them.

Until now, Sun Feng still clearly remembers that when he first saw this beautiful woman with bright red hair and excellent figure and appearance, he felt aroused. Sun Feng, who thought he was so handsome that he could fascinate thousands of girls, decided to go and fuck her. Unexpectedly, Zhu Qinghong said bluntly that if he wanted to fuck her, he had to beat her first. Sun Feng, who was extremely self-reliant, agreed without thinking. When Sun Feng thought, this was just a matter of being able to win. But ideals were beautiful.

The reality is cruel. Zhu Qinghong's ability was activated, and a raging fire ignited all over his body, which made Sun Feng stunned. The terrifying high temperature came from Zhu Qinghong. The fire surrounded her, and Sun Feng could not even get close to her. Finally, in the danger of turning into a roasted suckling pig, Sun Feng used his highway to successfully approach Zhu Qinghong, but Zhu Qinghong mercilessly printed on his arm with his small hands. The unforgettable burning pain really made Sun Feng feel dying when he thinks about it.

Yes, it seemed that the scene at that time was exactly the same as it is now, and it was a pair of tender white hands that were emitting flames, coming towards him! Could it be that Zhu Qinghong had built a secret base here? But Bai Zangfeng clearly said that he had killed all three of them, otherwise he would not have surrendered to Bai Zangfeng.

Sun Feng stared at the figure falling from the sky in a daze, seeing that the hair on his forehead was about to be burned, suddenly, Sun Feng was stunned and came back to his senses. No, the color of the flame was wrong. Zhu Qinghong had just arrived at the Dragon Group at that time, and her ability was not strong enough, so her flame was dark red with a hint of orange. If she had taken action now, the temperature and color should be yellow and white, and the figure seemed to be smaller.

Thinking of this, Sun Feng took a little toe and took a few steps back, avoiding the terrifying blow. Then he looked closely and saw a little girl with a braided braid staring at him with gritted teeth. Seeing that look, she wanted to eat her. A crimson flame was emerging from her little hand. It was probably three or four hundred degrees of high temperature that made her figure look a little blurred.

The person who sneaked into Sun Feng was Wang Xiaoqian. Just now, Wang Xiaoqian saw all this clearly on the wall. After seeing Xie Guozhong defeated Sun Feng and was stabbed to the knee joint in his thigh, Wang Xiaoqian was anxious and angry. Because on weekdays, Xie Guozhong trained hard with Wang Xiaoqian, treating Wang Xiaoqian like his own daughter. The most important thing is that Xie Guozhong often gave Wang Xiaoqian a small meal and gave her a roasted field meat.

So Wang Xiaoqian took action, and with one move, she was the highest level of flame, the crimson flame that she could master. But unfortunately, Wang Xiaoqian was very fast, but Sun Feng's speed was not slow, and he barely avoided this fierce attack.

He glared at Sun Feng again, and Wang Xiaoqian shot an electric shot and flashed to Xie Guozhong. Seeing the wound on Xie Guozhong's knee, Wang Xiaoqian said anxiously: "Fat uncle, how are you doing? Does it hurt?"

Xie Guozhong's face moved and forced a smile and said, "It's okay, Xiaoqian, uncle has a lot of flesh on his body. This little injury is nothing. It's okay, it's really okay." After saying that, Xie Guozhong bit his teeth and stood up tremblingly. In order to show that he was fine, he jumped gently. Wang Xiaoqian was about to speak, but Sun Feng said in surprise: "I didn't expect that there were two mutants in this small place. OK, very good. One of them is one of us, how about it?" The last sentence was said to Zhou Shu on the communicator.

Soon, a burst of rapid, heavy and powerful footsteps came from a distance, and soon arrived in front of the three of them. At the same time, a rough voice shouted: "Of course. After taking them down, a middle-aged man in a black tight combat suit appeared in front of everyone.

Xie Guozhong, Wang Xiaoqian and the people on the wall saw the outfit of the middle-aged man, their pupils crunched, and their palms were sweating. However, another general of the Immortal Dynasty was filled with all kinds of guns. He saw a Uz submachine gun on his shoulders, a half-person-high Barrett m82a1 sniper rifle on his back, and two extra-large desert eagles were tied around his waist with two exquisite pistols, and two small ammunition guns were tied on his calves. But these were not the most exaggerated, and the most eye-catching thing was his arms as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, as well as the two m134 "Vulcan God" Gatlin's machine guns that were firmly grasped in his hands!

When everyone was crying in their hearts, they heard the middle-aged man in his thirties smiling and looking around. The two thrusts in his hands shook slightly, and everyone's hearts seemed to be shaking with this big killer weapon. He smiled and said, "I will introduce myself, I am Zhou Shu, and I will be the Minister of War of the Immortal Dynasty."

The whole audience was silent.

Only Sun Feng curled his lips and stole the limelight for his companion's appearance, and he was a little distracted and helpless.

Zhou Shu turned his head and said to Sun Feng: "So quickly and quickly, let's join forces. There are other places to sweep. If the mission cannot be completed, you know the consequences."

Sun Feng thought for a while and nodded.

Seeing this, Zhou Shu moved his position slightly, and happened to be a horn with Sun Feng, sandwiching Xie Guozhong and Wang Xiaoqian in it, and then continued, "Okay, since I have come, I think you should surrender. You won't think that this wall can block us. Sun Feng and I join forces, and you have no chance of winning."

The people in the Pure Land held their breath and focused their eyes on Xie Guozhong and Wang Xiaoqian. The other party's strength is so terrifying. Whether the battle or surrender is the way to go, it depends on how they think. Of course, it is mainly what Xie Guozhong thinks.

Xie Guozhong narrowed his eyes and looked at the dagger in Sun Feng's hand, looked at the "God of Fire" in Zhou Shu's hand with a faint muzzle aimed at him and Wang Xiaoqian. He turned around and looked at the wall, suddenly half-squatted down, reached out and patted Wang Xiaoqian's head as usual, and asked softly: "Xiaoqian, are you afraid?"

Wang Xiaoqian pouted her mouth, pinched her fist, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoqian is not afraid! If they dare to come, I will burn them to death!"

Xie Guozhong smiled and slowly stood up straight. There seemed to be a kind of power in his huge body. He said slowly and firmly: "Okay! Xiaoqian, let's give them some colors!"

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Chapter completed!