Chapter 71 Mingren Medical Center War!

Zhao Jingtian didn't think about it. Immediately, his palms were facing the sky, and the fire of silence suddenly burst out. The orange-red fire flashed, and the killer who sneaked from Zhao Jingtian's head screamed, turned into a fire and fell to the ground, burning into ashes in an instant!

The previous fire whirlwind kick was just a fist with a burning silence, and at this moment, Zhao Jingtian sent out a real burning silence fire with his palm. The power of this fire is really shocking!

However, this shock has no obvious effect on these killers. They are worthy of being well-trained boxers. Just as Zhao Jingtian burned the killers, other killers ignored the tragic death of their companions and punched Zhao Jingtian together.

Bang bang... The sound of his fist hitting the armor suddenly sounded, hitting Zhao Jingtian with a burst of blood. Without this pair of water and fire armor, Zhao Jingtian will definitely die!

Knowing that the situation was not good, Zhao Jingtian had no extra time to hesitate and immediately fought back. While his blood was rolling, the blood-killing moves came out.

A red light suddenly rose, and Zhao Jingtian's fists were like the shadow of the wind, quickly hitting the killer who besieged him. More than a dozen killers who besieged Zhao Jingtian flew out at the same time and died with blood all over their bodies!

"Wow!" Dozens of killers rushed over recklessly. The bloody sound of more than a dozen people just now gave Zhao Jingtian a comfortable pleasure and stronger murderous intent!

"Let you taste the bloody magic boxing I just learned!" Zhao Jingtian's mouth hung a trace of murderous spirit that was completely different from usual. His fists flew, and countless red fists flew out, like a heavy rain hitting the roof tiles, and violently * hit the dozens of killers who rushed up. Although Zhao Jingtian's fist could only punch in front of him, the killers rushed at him like a moth to the fire, and they were blown away one after another.

These killers don't believe that Zhao Jingtian can kill them in just a few moments. As long as one person can hit Zhao Jingtian again and others keep up, Zhao Jingtian will have no chance of survive!

But in fact, these killers can't believe that they are waiting for them. Naturally, they were bombarded by Zhao Jingtian's fist with fists from the inside out and their blood burst out! For the bloody forces, the defense of ordinary armor on these killers is the same as that of none. The powerful thousand fantasy fist cooperates with Zhao Jingtian's blood power, and its lethality is far from what these poor guys can imagine!

The land of the medicine is extremely fertile and has strong absorption. Blood flowed all over the ground and was soon absorbed by the land. Before long, there was only a blood stain on the ground and hundreds of dry corpses.

The blood-red light on Zhao Jingtian's body gradually faded and looked at the bodies coldly: "I can't let people know that they died under my bloody power. Uncle Ning has begun to doubt me. From now on, I will be more careful!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Jingtian quickly lit a fire of silence on these bodies and burned them into a pile of ashes that no one could recognize. The killer who came to attack Zhao Jingtian was completely destroyed!

"Hmm!?" Zhao Jingtian, who just wanted to leave, suddenly turned around. Not far behind him, two figures suddenly appeared. Zhao Jingtian's face changed, because one of them turned out to be Ning Lixi who was held hostage!

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Brush... Ning Feng's dozens of wooden fists wrapped around the golden bat like green ribbons. The golden bat laughed strangely and suddenly opened their wings. Several fierce golden fists turned into knife-shaped, cutting Ning Feng's fists into air fragments.

Jin Kemu, this is particularly obvious among boxers at the same level.

"Ha!" The golden bat shouted, patted its huge wings and flew towards Ning Feng. His figure drew countless golden phantoms in the air, making it difficult for people to distinguish which one was the real body of the golden bat!

Ning Feng's feet remained motionless, and his palms drew countless fists, wrapping himself tightly like a silkworm spitting silk. These fists look like a layer of earth-colored bark, which is extremely thick.

Papa... The sharp blade transformed by the golden fist is like a quick knife, madly hitting the layer of "tree bark" transformed by Ning Feng, stirring up countless earthy green fragments. These earth-green fragments are like fireflies flying at night, but they disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Wooden stone heart? This kind of defense looks similar to eggshells to golden bats, haha!" Although the voice of the golden bat is very clear, if someone is watching the battle, they can't see where the golden bat is. He has turned into a golden wind and revolved around Ning Feng. A stormy crackling sound, and golden and earthy-green fists flew wildly. The "tree bark" outside Ning Feng is thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to the situation, Ning Feng's situation is quite bad.

"Haha! Almost done!" The golden bat laughed twice and fixed his figure. His hands drove his wings, like two golden blades, and suddenly inserted into Ning Feng's "tree bark"!

Two thumps, two wisps of blood suddenly oozed out from the earth-colored "tree bark" and flowed down the "tree bark".

The golden bat stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips. One of the descendants of Muling Villa, Ning Feng's blood, must be a special tonic, right?

Unable to bear the blood**, the golden bat licked his tongue to the blood on the "tree bark". He is fully sure that Ning Feng will die at this time. Because he can't feel the existence of the wooden force, nor can he feel the sound of his heart beating at all.

The golden bat's tongue just licked a drop of blood, and the "tree bark" suddenly shattered and turned into a strong net, tightly wrapped him in it!

Ning Feng's figure once appeared in front of the golden bat, but this is the last time the golden bat can see Ning Feng!

Papa! Ning Feng's palms were firmly imprinted on the chest of the golden bat. The golden bat only felt that his body was like countless rhizomes absorbing his blood crazily. His body quickly became cold until there was no consciousness...

The golden bat that sucked countless blood did not expect that he was also sucked dry blood and died!

Ning Feng's arms were pierced, but this did not affect him much. The strongest of the people in Muling Villa is resilience.

"Golden Bat, it seems that you are not familiar with our Muling Villa. We can't die if our hearts don't beat for a day and a night. Pretating to be dead is our specialty. After kicking away the body of the golden bat, Ning Feng looked left and right: "Should Uncle Qi and Zhao Jingtian be all right? Which side should I go first?"

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On the roof of a remote abandoned house in Mingren Medical Center, two figures, one green and one gold, moved quickly in the air, and the two fists of gold and green collided, blooming with strange light in the night. No one can see clearly who is in this green light and golden light, except for each other.

The two were evenly matched, and no one had the upper hand, as if they had entered the anxious war of attrition. The originally calm air also became violent with the confrontation between the two. Gradually, the flying green and gold fists were entangled, forming a strange wind, which shattered all the flowers and trees around them and the abandoned houses under their feet.

A burst of houses were shattered and broken trees mixed together, forming a strange loud noise, like a lonely ghost shouting in the wind.

Although the disciples of Mingren Medical Center were curious, they received an order from the owner early. No matter what noise is outside, they should not go out to check, otherwise they will be expelled from the hospital and will not be disciples of Mingren Medical Center and Muling Villa for life!

Zhao Xuan obviously heard a loud noise outside, but now she is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and dares not go out. Ning Yi sat ** with a pale face, and the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop. Obviously, he is in the process of adjusting and recovering himself.

Just now, a mysterious man rushed in, and Ning Yi and Ning Lingxi couldn't fight together. Ning Yi was seriously injured, but Ning Yingxi was directly abduction. She didn't know where she was going. How could Zhao Xuan not be anxious?

Zhao Xuan looked at Ning Yi, who showed a painful look, and her heart was full of worries: "Brother Tian, you must have nothing to do, you must not!"