Chapter 1632 (1/2)

Song Zhong snorted coldly. Since he had shot, how could Ding Ning escape easily.

The wrist holding the barrel of the gun shook slightly, and the nine gun flowers suddenly exploded and divided into hundreds of fine small gun flowers. However, the shrouding range doubled and covered Ding Ning in it.

Ding Ning had expected earlier, calmly raised his hand, bent his index finger and flicked it gently, hitting the tip of the gun accurately.

Let's hear it!

Song Zhong felt a powerful force coming along the tip of the gun, which made his arm numb, and his face was shocked.

There were so many strong men who died under his gun that no one dared to pick up his gun with his fingers, which made him realize that Ding Ning was definitely a strong enemy in his life.

Ding Ning was also surprised that song Zhong's gun was not shaken off. It is worthy of being a cold flame soul chasing gun. As expected, it is not a generation with a false reputation.

Although his previous finger looks understated, it is actually his magic power - broken star finger.

Although the broken star finger is limited to the realm of tianwu territory and can't exert its maximum power, with his physical strength and strength, the strength of tianwu territory can't take over his finger at all, which is enough to prove that song Zhong does have the ability to fight beyond the level. No wonder he can chase the three brothers of Wuxiang. There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

”Sure enough, I have some skills, but if it's just this level, it's over.”

The master's moves are not as easy to fight for days and nights as ordinary people think. In fact, most of them can distinguish the victory and defeat in just a few moves. Moreover, it is still a dangerous ten thousand ant desert, so song Zhong does not intend to delay and directly use the strongest killing moves to solve the battle.

”Cold fire and ice flame!”

Song Zhong gave a low cry, his hands shook, and the long gun was like a dragon. A layer of transparent flame filled the gun body, which instantly reduced the ambient temperature by dozens of degrees. Even if Ding Ning did not invade the cold and summer, he still had a feeling of poor blood.

Ding Ning was not surprised but happy. He shouted ”good coming”. He clenched his hands into fists and expanded his arms outward, just as the old ape moved the mountain and hugged the gun.

”I don't know what to do!”

Song Zhong said coldly. His face showed a dull color. He felt that the battle was over without suspense.

He is the owner of the ice flame. How can he not know the terrible power of the ice flame? Although the color of the ice flame is as bright as jade, the temperature is very low. Once he is in direct contact, it will become an ice sculpture in an instant.

If it's just like this, the ice flame is very strange. It's an ice crystal with extremely low temperature outside. After entering the human body, the body temperature will rise instantly and turn into a terrible high-temperature flame to burn the enemy.

Therefore, song Zhong saw that Ding Ning had foolishly picked up his ice flame gun with his fists, and had sentenced him to death.

Sure enough, although Ding Ning smashed his fists on the body of the ice flame gun, which made him unable to go any further, ice cream condensed on his hair and eyebrows. The extreme cold quickly spread around him and turned it into an ice sculpture in the twinkling of an eye.

Song Zhong shook his head regretfully and sighed softly: ”I thought I could meet an opponent who would make me happy in the first World War. I didn't expect it to be just like this. It's really disappointing.”

”Brother Ding!”

Wu Xiangxiao's face turned white and shouted with a crying voice. His tone was full of sadness and self blame. If pudding was quick and quick, he would rush to Ding Ning regardless of everything.

Jiang wuhui looked at Ding Ning, who was turned into an ice sculpture. Even though he regarded Ding Ning as a rival in love, he was not happy to see his end. After all, he died to protect the three of them.

”Boring, really boring. In that case, it's time to send you on the road.”

Song Zhong said bored, reaching out to take back the cold flame gun and waiting for Xiang Wuxiang to kill.

Click, click!

The ice sculpture suddenly broke, Ding Ning broke through the ice, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of rich black smoke. His face was intoxicated and said, ”it's fun, just a small amount. It's good. Go on, come again.”

”Brother Ding, you're really not dead. That's great. Woo woo, I'm scared to death...”

With a cry of surprise, the small appearance of tears is distressing.

”I said brother Ding would be fine.”

Pudding proudly straightened his chest and said, but his red eyes betrayed his previous forced calmness.

Wu Xiang wiped his tears and nodded happily. Jiang wuhui also showed an excited smile on his face. This magical man really deserves to be his rival in love.

”What? How could it be? How could you be all right?”

Song Zhong, who was ready to deal with the no phase killer, changed his face. He didn't dare to think about it. He looked at Ding Ning, and his eyes almost didn't fall out.

”Come on, look at your invincible loneliness. I'll meet your fighting desire.”

Ding Ning provocatively hooked his little finger at Song Zhong, with an undisguised killing opportunity in his eyes.

He had no intention of killing song Zhong. He just wanted to fight with him and measure Shura's strength from the side.

But song Zhong, after deciding that he was dead, refused to let go of the three Wuxiang people and wanted to kill them. This completely angered him. I don't know that brother Xiao Ning is the most protective of the calf?

Although he had known Wu Xiang for a short time and had no deep friendship, he shed tears for him with Wu Xiang. In order to make the pudding red, he really regarded the two teenagers as his friends and brothers.

”Well, although I don't know how lucky you escaped this disaster, you won't be so lucky next time. Go to hell.”

Song Zhong was angered by his actions and couldn't care to investigate why he didn't die. He shouted angrily: ”long you around the world!”