Chapter 292

Then he lowered his head; in the gouged-out left eye, black flames appeared.

He spread wings the color of fresh blood.

Blood-red arm guards draped over his shoulders.

His bare upper body bore a black sun tattoo on the left chest.

Perfect body proportions, eight-pack abs.

He held a blood-red long sword.

His hair gradually turned white.

"Entertain me."

Lifting the blood-red pupil sword, Gao Wei became a blood-red afterimage and flew downward!

Lin Shu, who had just been carried out of the building debris by the crowd, suddenly raised his head.

"He's here!"

The words had barely fallen.

One by one, blood-red meteors descended from the sky.

The powerful impact directly sent Ji Dong and Fatty flying.

Jiang Bufan raised his hand to block the dust.

Finally, he turned his head and said to the two of them.

"You two hurry and leave; arrange for the crowd to evacuate."

A Tier 6 martial artist and a Tier 4 beast tamer.

Indeed, they are not suitable to stay here.

They cannot even withstand the aftershocks of the battle.

The two nodded, got up from the ground, turned, and left.

On the scene, only Jiang Bufan, Lin Shu, and Bai Fangfang remained.

The three of them looked together at the spot where the blood-red figure had just landed.

"Former War General Lin Shu, Grand Xuan's former number-one genius Jiang Bufan, Beidu Academy principal Bai Fangfang."

"A trio of cripples, invalids, and the old?"

Gao Wei spoke calmly.

"You damn it! Who are you calling old!"

Bai Fangfang shouted loudly.

The beast taming space opened.

Several figures appeared beside her again.

"Blow him to pieces for me!"

Bai Fangfang pointed ahead and screamed.

The words had barely fallen.

Immediately, missiles were fired from the bodies of the several figures beside her.

Lasers, explosives.

They converged toward the front.

Boom, boom, boom—continuous explosions rang out.

Jiang Bufan and Lin Shu stood behind Bai Fangfang, looking at the surrounding environment and at Bai Fangfang, who now looked as if she were about to devour people.

The two couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Is this the consequence of telling a woman she's old?

So terrifying.

At the same time.

Not far outside the Northwest Gathering Place, Qin Bei, who was driving a Blon motorcycle, gazed at the scene ahead and fell into thought.

"Now... is there a rain of missiles?"

Qin Bei fell into confusion.