"Bang... Bang..., the sky is dry, watch out for the candle! Feng

Zhicai reached out and tugged on the hat that was about to slide off to cover his eyes, and continued to tap the stick in his hand.

This hat was made when there was hair, and now that there is no hair, it looks much larger when worn on the head, and the smooth scalp also makes this hat always slide on the top of the head, sliding down to cover the eyes without paying attention.

Feng Zhicai is still like a dream, just a set of punches in the morning, directly broke through from a middle-rank martial artist to a high-level warrior, and is about to break through to a martial artist.

Thinking of the shock and envy on Old Fifth's face just now, Feng Zhicai still couldn't help but laugh.

The hammer in his hand kept stopping, "Bang... Bang..." echoed through the streets.

"Hiss... Yes...... Ah..." An

inexplicable scream came into Feng Zhicai's ears, making Feng Zhicai couldn't help but frown, suspecting that he had misheard.

"Bang... Bang..., the sky is dry, watch out for the candle! "

Beaters also have their own rules, and when fighting, there must be a certain rhythm of tapping and shouting, and the rhythm cannot be easily disrupted.

Feng Zhicai could only judge an approximate location based on the source of the screams faintly heard in his ears, and then knocked on the hammer and rushed over.

In the past, Feng Zhicai did not dare to be so rash, but now he is a high-level warrior, which gives him a lot of confidence.

The heroic plot of his youth rushed to his mind in an instant, and he still had this pair of treasures in his hand!

Feng Zhicai knew very well that he could have today's breakthrough thanks to this pair of treasure weapons.

"Hiss... Roar...... Ahh

Feng Zhicai turned a street again, and then saw that at the end of the street, there was a figure lying on the ground, constantly roaring, not at all like the screams of normal people.

Feng Zhicai looked at this street, a little familiar.

Isn't this the street where I met the gangster Eighth Young Master of Qian Mansion just now?

It was only when he met the head of the "Smoothing Four Young Teachers" just now that Feng Zhi felt a sudden tremor of the hammer and mallet in his hand, a tremor of excited resonance, which made him very strange.

"Bang... Bang..., the sky is dry, watch out for the candle!

As Feng Zhicai approached, the screams of the figure seemed to become more intense, and he vaguely seemed to see a trace of black mist constantly escaping from the figure body.

Feng Zhicai looked at the hammer in his hand and guessed slightly, so he kept knocking.

Just when Feng Zhicai was about to approach the figure three feet, he saw that the figure suddenly half-supported his body, and then in a strange twisted momentum, he rushed towards Feng Zhicai behind him.

Feng Zhicai was shocked, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the figure had already pounced in front of him.

Feng Zhicai finally saw the face of the figure, it was a face with blurred flesh and blood, mottled flesh and blood hanging on the Sensen white bone, one of the eyeballs had fallen out of the eye socket, only a trace of flesh and blood was still connected.

"Hiss... Roar..." In

the roar, a mouth full of black and yellow teeth, a stench came to the face.

"Ah..." Where had Feng Zhicai seen such a scene, he couldn't help but scream, and subconsciously used the hammer of his left hand to block, and the hammer of his right hand hit it directly.

Because of the length of the hammer, the hammer first hit the figure's head, and then Feng Zhicai saw an incredible scene.

I saw that above the mallet, a golden light immediately hit the head of the figure, and then I saw ten thousand peach blossoms.

"Boom..." With a sound, the figure's head exploded directly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Part of the flesh and blood flew towards Feng Zhicai, and before he got close to him, he saw that the stick in his left hand also began to shine, and the flesh and blood that flew over immediately turned into ashes.

The figure flew back directly upside down and landed heavily on the ground.

"Boom..." and a cloud of dust splashed on the ground.

"Roar..." Although there was no head, the figure was not dead, but I saw that the figure that had fallen to the ground began to tremble, a pair of arms were propped on the ground, legs were bent, and then stood up again.

Feng Zhicai's face turned white, after all, he was just a beater, although he was already a high-level warrior, but when he encountered this scene, his legs were still trembling.

"This fucking fucking shouldn't have come over!" Feng Zhicai secretly regretted it in his heart.

Unfortunately, at this time, it was too late to regret it, because the figure pounced again.

The figure turned around, faced Feng Zhicai again, "Roar..." Like a wild beast, he jumped up directly and rushed towards him.

"With such a big movement, why hasn't the patrol come yet?" Feng Zhicai secretly scolded in his heart, but it was useless to scold at this time, so he had to desperately.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhicai looked at the hammer and mallet in his hand, gritted his teeth, waved, and smashed towards the figure.

Then I saw that the hammer and the mallet hit the figure in front of him at the same time, and I saw the hammer and the hammer shining at the same time, and then I heard a "boom..." sound, and the figure was smashed out again and fell heavily on the ground.

"Roar... Ah..."

Feng Zhicai suddenly felt that the hammer and mallet in his hand trembled, the trembling became bigger and bigger, and his fingers loosened, and he saw the hammer and the hammer floating in the air.

Then the hammer flew above the hammer and began to knock down.

"Bang... Bang...... Bang...... Bang..." a

crisper and melodious sound sounded.

"Roar... Yes...... Roar..." I

saw the figure who fell to the ground, began to rise and tremble continuously, but could no longer stand up, and a cloud of black mist began to surge out from the figure with the sound of the hammer.

"Roar... Roar..." The

roar became weaker and weaker, and suddenly a golden light shot out from the shaft, and the golden light fell on the figure.

"Whaa

"Boom..." A flame firmly wrapped the entire figure.

"Roar... Roar..." In

the last few roars, the figure was directly burned into a black ash by the flames.

A breeze blew through, and black ashes began to fly with the wind.

The golden light of the hammer and the hammer floating in the air disappeared and fell in front of Feng Zhicai's eyes again, he subconsciously took it, looked at the ground in front of him, and could only see a trace of black ash on the ground, and could no longer see any other traces.

The flesh and blood that had been splashed on the ground and walls also disappeared without a trace.

"Tread..."

A rush of footsteps sounded, and a patrol team of seven people quickly came to the front.

"Hey..., hit the man, what happened here just now?"

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