Killer Crossover: Little Miss Waste

Feng Xuanche could only stare helplessly, his mouth was also stuffed with a cloth strip, and there were several guards beside him.Read novels on *Xiao*shuo*.com

At this time, Shangguan Zhen no longer worried about anything, and gave an order, fire bows and arrows, lamp oil, and shot and sprinkled it desperately.

It is not easy to raise so much lamp oil in such a short period of time, and she cannot let everyone's hard work go to waste.

Feng Zhichen has nowhere to escape now, because of the lamp oil on his body, it will soon be on fire, and he wants to put out the fire, but there is no way to put it out.

He is not afraid of those who use knives and guns, but fire is the nemesis. [

Instead of being obsessed with those soldiers, he waved his palms on the ground. Only when there is oil on the ground can the fire be caused.

Waving his palm unremittingly was still somewhat useful, the sparks on the ground gradually extinguished, and the place where he could stand became larger, and finally, an encircling circle was formed.

And the clothes on his body were also torn by him. There was lamp oil in the clothes, but there was not much on his body. As long as he was careful, he would not be burned.

The soldiers fired bows and arrows continuously. However, although there was a lot of fire inside, and even the high wall was involved, exuding scorching heat, the dust of the wind was still intact, and it kept blocking the fire of the bows and arrows. invasion.

Shangguan Zhen was a little anxious, the fist in his hand was tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, there was not much lamp oil left, if they could not subdue Feng Zhichen, they would perish in a while.

Han Ming stepped forward slightly, leaned over, held her loose and tight palm, and listened to the sound of the bow and arrow flying away in the wind, at this moment, silence speaks louder than sound.

Frowning, Shangguanzhen still decided to go into battle in person, took the bow and arrow in the hands of a soldier, and shot out three arrows, but she was never used to bows and arrows, and there was no such thing as a hundred-step piercing Yang Zhi, but she just happened to be in the wind. surrounded by dust.

"Enen!" Shangguanzhen nodded in satisfaction. It was the first time she used it. She was already very satisfied with the results. She took out a few more rockets and fired them all.

Each time, he got closer to Feng Zhichen.

Han Ming didn't speak, took a soldier's bow and arrow, imitated Shangguan Zhen, and shot them all in one swish.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and bows and arrows are of course also commonly used. When he shoots a few arrows at once, it is not an exaggeration to say that he hits a red heart.

However, he was narrowly dodged by Feng Zhichen. There was a scratch on his arm, but there was no flame.

There was no blood coming out of the scratch, but a black, carbon-like black liquid flowing out, stirred by the flames and creaking.

The two of them continued to shoot bows and arrows with no expression on their faces, and Feng Zhichen still relentlessly resisted the rocket attack, but he could no longer be seen, his face became more gloomy, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. The light glared at Shangguan Zhen fiercely.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, but in the end, Feng Zhichen's whole body was still covered with fire, surrounded by fire, making creaking noises, but he didn't say a word, just staring at Shangguanzhen.

Surrounded by the flames, Shangguan Zhen couldn't see his expression anymore, he only knew that there was a huge fire man in front of him, dancing and dancing.

Gradually, the burning man moved, no longer afraid of the burning fire, no longer dodging the rocket attack, but walked towards the sky full of fire step by step, towards the direction where Shangguan Zhen was.