Refining Star River

In the confrontation this time, Han Lei was obviously at a disadvantage, because Zhou Sen was unscathed, but he was battered and exhausted, not to mention covered in dirt, the shock wave also caused him a lot s damage.

The sound of the violent explosion alarmed the police. In the distance, there was a harsh sirens. The surrounding crowds were gathering more and more, and a group of racing gangs also roared from afar.

"Change place!"

"Okay!"

Zhou Sen went back and galloped back again, Han Lei followed closely from behind.

Zhou Sen had to go backwards, because he had to beware of the laser gun in Han Lei's hand, he could not expose his back to the opponent.

The two ran for several kilometers all the way to a small lakeside garden. Next to the lakeside garden, there is a pure wooden ancient architectural style loft with three bronzing characters-Jinmanlou hanging on the loft. .

But when Zhou Sen stood next to Jinmanlou, he felt a sense of time and space travel, as if returning to the cold weapon era of ancient Earth.

No!

It is not the era of cold weapons, because Han Lei also carries a modified high-performance laser gun.

"Fist, cold weapon, hot weapon, you choose!" Zhou Sen stared at Han Lei sharply.

"Fist!"

"Okay."

Han Lei moved very slowly and inserted the laser gun in his hand into the holster on the outside of his thigh until At this time, Zhou Sen discovered that there was a hidden holster on the pants on the outside of his thigh. If you do not observe carefully, it is difficult to detect the existence of the holster.

Fist!

This is a battle full of wild style. The two rush to each other at the same time, like two bulls in press forward.

“peng! ”

“peng! ”

“peng! ”

“peng! ”

...

The fists and feet of the two pour into each other like a tumultuous, thrilling and thrilling muffled sound, like a wooden stake hitting a skin drum.

3 minutes!

The battle is very short, 3 minutes is over.

Of course, the intensity of this 3 minutes battle is extremely rare. The frequency of the two attacks from start to finish is maintained at more than seven punches per second, and the grandiose fists are basically solid. Smashed on the opponent.

Seven punches per second, that is to say, more than 400 punches in one minute and more than 1,000 punches in 3 minutes. Under this punch speed, the skills seem to be superfluous.

Both of them were completely immersed in the barbaric battle and couldn't extricate themselves. Until 3 minutes later, the two attacked each other and then retreated at the same time. At this moment, the two of them are already sweating and their clothes are also Become riddled with holes, just like beggar.

"still refuse to accept?!" Zhou Sen exudes a hot high temperature, and the heat wave is approaching Han Lei, like a burning star. The hearty battle made Zhou Sen feel comfortable all over, and his physical strength was also severely overdrawn, but a firm belief still supported him not to fall.

"Dissatisfied!"

"Then fight again!" Zhou Sen braced his body, step by step Xiang Han Lei walked over, his steps were heavy, like a big head elephant.

The fighting intent is burning in the air again.

Zhou Sen felt a strange aura exuding from Han Lei's body, it was a cold and icy aura, like it was emanating from an ice cellar. The auras of the two were completely opposite.

Obviously, Han Lei is also a superpower.

The two walked toward each other step by step at the same time, and the distance between the two was less than two meters.

"You can't fight anymore." Zhou Sen glanced at Han Lei's shaking hands.

"I still have a gun! I shoot the gun very quickly!" A weird smile appeared at the corner of Han Lei's mouth. His right hand was already on the outside of the holster.

"You forgot, I still have a bomb! I tell you a secret, I only need to loosen two fingers, the bomb will explode, and then the objects within 300 square meters will explode into dust. And with your current physical strength, simply can’t escape the bomb’s explosion range.

Han Lei’s weird smile solidified on his face.

"I still know that yours Super power is to cool down the opponent’s body quickly, resulting in unresponsiveness. Then, you can hit the target. This is why you became an interstellar First Killer. However, this move is useless for me, because my super power It just happens to be able to restrain your superpowers. "Zhou Sen grinned said with a smile.

"In other words, our final result is perish together? "Han Lei's weird smile on his face has disappeared, replaced by a stern look. Obviously, Han Lei did not expect Zhou Sen to know his superpowers. You know, everyone who knows this secret has already become. The ghost under his gun.

"No, you have another choice. "

" said. ”

"get lost! ”Zhou Sen murderous-looking at Han Lei, right hand, slowly raising it, in his hand, there is a small cone-shaped energy crystal.

Feeling the murderous intention, Han Lei's hands trembled slightly, but he could only restrain his emotions desperately.

"Han Lei, you are the interstellar First Kill hand. I am the first gangster of the interstellar, people who walk different paths cannot make plans together, everyone minds their own business, you walk your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge! I could kill you before, but I didn't kill you because you didn't start Olin, so I show mercy to you. Now, I will give you another chance, get out! immediately! "

Han Lei clenched his teeth, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

A word "roll" is definitely a humiliation for the killer of this level of Han Lei.

Forbearance!

Only forbearance!

Han Lei is a killer, and he pays attention to killing skills. He simply looks down on Zhou Sen’s perish together outlaw, Naturally, he didn’t want to be together with Zhou Sen perish.

Han Lei retired.

Han Lei backed up a little bit, backed up, and soon disappeared into a dark wood. .

"peng!"

When it was determined that Han Lei had left, Zhou Sen sat down on the grass, panting for breath.

Definitely. It's the interstellar First Kill hand.

Zhou Sen felt that his limbs were getting cold, and he quickly activated the warm current of Dantian. After running for a few laps, his body temperature gradually recovered.

"pu..."

As Zhou Sen was healing, Han Lei in the woods slumped directly on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.

In the previous battle, It made Han Lei exhausted, and he wondered if he could still pull out the gun in the holster. As expected of the interstellar's first gangster!

The hot temperature is too terrifying, and he always thinks of the bashing face. As for the heat wave, Han Lei has a feeling of lingering fear.

The heat makes Han Lei always worried about being burnt...

...

"Zhou Sen...ah..." Olin opened the door, and Zhou Sen who was leaning on the door rolled in.

"Close the door, I'm fine. "Zhou Sen sat on the sofa with Olin's support, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"You rest, I will help you clean up. "

"No, I just have to take a shower by myself. "

"Can you still..."

"It's okay. "Zhou Sen opened his eyes and smiled slightly, and strode towards the bathroom.

Looking at Zhou Sen's generous back, Olin lost his senses. He was still languid just now. Why did he just blink?

Zhou Sen did not fully recover, but he recovered very quickly, because he had a golden deity hanging around his neck, and the deity provided him with continuously Power of Faith, his weak body It soon became fuller.

Compared with Zhou Sen's terrifying recovery ability, Han Lei was miserable. After struggling to return to the hotel, it took him a full month to fully recover.

No one knows the Peak battle between the First Killer and the First Killer.

Actually, the strength between Zhou Sen and Han Lei is basically evenly matched, but Zhou Sen has a god, and his recovery ability is countless times that of Han Lei.

When Zhou Sen came out of the bathroom, his whole person was already refreshed and energetic.

"Hello It's... Ah... Hey... So anxious... Ah..."

The groaning of bones made Zhou Sen bloodline awkward.

All night, Zhou Sen It's like a tireless machine that never sleeps. The previous battle seemed to open a door of desire for him, and he demanded it from Olin indefinitely.

"Are you fighting with iron?" "The first ray of sunlight shone on Olin's glowing skin, and she limply nestled on Zhou Sen's strong arm.

Zhou Sen didn't speak, but gently hugged Olin's delicate and weak arm. , Staring at the sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains for a moment of loss.

"What do you think? "

"Olin, I am at a loss. "Zhou Sen said slowly.

"I used to be confused, but after being with you, I am not confused anymore. "Olin faintly said.

"Why? "

"I don't want so much, just do what I should do, don't get tired of fame, and be your true self. "

"Be true to yourself, be true to yourself..."

Zhou Sen's brain shook, as if he was hit by a huge boulder, muttering to himself.