Lao Du was horrified to find that a footprint suddenly appeared at the end of the sky, and within the footprints, there was a little fire.

The small fireball technique fell off along the sole of the foot, and came into close contact with the guy's slightly opened lips.

The timing of Xu Xiaoshou's card is so exquisite.

It was like being able to monitor Lao Du's actions at all times, and the compressed fire fell off at the time when he was about to leave the pit.

Lao Du was once again off guard and reluctantly used the half-style defensive skill for the second time.

"boom!"

There was an explosion on the ground.

Everyone's bodies swayed rhythmically at the same time, their expressions stiff.

"Isn't this too cruel?"

"What did this guy do? I'm afraid it's more than just a kick?"

"Is he still a pure spiritual master?"

"Fire element?"

Cheng Xingchu originally had a mentality of being unconcerned with matters that had nothing to do with him.

After feeling the warmth coming from the floor and smelling the anxious breath in the void, his whole body felt bad.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

Isn't this familiar smell of fire the same special magical skill that knocked Xu Xiaoshou out that day at the door of the meeting hall?

Yu Zhiwen was completely stunned.

Her beautiful eyes stared straight at the back of the masked straw hat man, speechless for a moment.

Just now, I had directly overturned my guess with various conclusions. I never thought, how many breaths does it take?

A slap in the face!

"Is it really Xu Xiaoshou?"

She tilted her head and asked.

Cheng Xingchu's entire face turned green, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will never forget this taste for the rest of my life!"

Yu Zhiwen: "..."

Is there something wrong with my own star pupils?

How can it be?

That's an existence that even the aura of the throne can't identify wrongly!

"this……"

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."

"boom!"

While thinking about it, there was another roar beneath the ground.

Yu Zhiwen glanced over, only to see that Xu Xiaoshou was clearly not moving, but the energy on his feet was moving wherever he wanted.

And Lao Du, who was lucky enough to withstand the blow, is now underground and unable to come out at all.

Like a gopher.

Even if this person didn't show up, he was still beaten by the compressed fire seeds, and he couldn't find the east, west or north at all.

"Boom boom boom..."

Every time that brutal sound was heard, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat.

Looking at the floor that was about to collapse, everyone fell silent.

Such a terrifying bombardment, even the gate in the eighth palace was unable to withstand it!

"This is what the legend says... am I a businessman?"

"And there's more, world peace!" someone added enthusiastically.

"Being admired, passive value, +424."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled happily and gave an extremely rare explanation.

"It's just three things!"

"After all, I have given him two chances before. If I give him another chance, I will lose face."

face……

When Luo Qinglang heard these two words, he immediately twitched the corner of his mouth and started twitching.

If it weren't for your "face", I probably wouldn't have become a human-shaped stick, being thrown around and blasted!

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

…

I have to say that Lao Du is too strong.

This guy has been teased by compressed fire like a cat chasing a mouse for so long, and he can still resist it.

It takes half a stick of incense.

The roar at the gate of Bagongli Town never stopped.

finally.

When the town gate collapsed, Lao Du seriously realized that the masked man above who attacked with his feet really had more spirit energy than he did!

Because at this moment, not a drop of his Qi Hailing Yuan is left.

"Young hero, spare your life!"

Lao Du's humiliating voice came from the ground, and he immediately gave up his resistance.

Because judging from the words of the man above, he is not a cruel person and does not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

It’s hard to say that this person is really just trying to save his face.

Once he gives him a step, he can retreat.

As a result, the remaining compressed fire pellets were shot into his nostrils, armpits, and between legs without mercy.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

"puff!"

Old Du vomited a mouthful of blood in confusion. His body was covered with wounds. He raised his head and roared without tears.

"Let me go!"

"Requested, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou closed his legs.

At this time, he discovered that the ground in the Eighth Palace had been completely blasted by himself.

Together with the vertical height of the ground, it has been reduced by several levels.

It's like a small basin.

"Tsk, tsk."

"What a tenacious guy."

Xu Xiaoshou poked his head under the pothole.

Lao Du failed to see him clearly. After his "perception" advanced, even through such obstacles, he could still follow the gaps and see the tension in this guy's eyes.

"Have you figured it out?"

Lao Du: "..."

What have you figured out?

I didn’t think about anything!

After Xu Xiaoshou finished asking, he realized that he had misinterpreted memories.

Come to think of it, that should be Luo Qinglang's business?

Subconsciously turning his head, he saw Luo Qinglang trembling and taking a step back.

"Being feared, passive value, +1."

"Haha, don't be nervous."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his hand to show that he was a kind person, and then said loudly: "So you want to buy my exquisite stone?"

Lao Du almost collapsed on the spot.
To be continued...