Zhang Jiayong felt that it was not like a person who was forcing him to the front of him, but the sun set in front of him, and the hot temperature made Zhang Jiayong unbearable for too long.

"Why did you do this?" The Western commander held up a silver-white trident and further approached Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong felt that the hot volcanic magma that was coming towards him, and the super high temperature made Zhang Jiayong feel that it was difficult to breathe.

It seems that this Western commander is likely to have understood the mystery of fire, but even if it is not, it is very close to the mystery of fire.

Zhang Jiayong knew at a glance that this Western commander was a hot-tempered person, and there might be a fierce battle next.

Zhang Jiayong carefully observed the strength of the Western commander. His eyelids twitched slightly and he turned out to be an existence close to the peak of the king level, which means that he would soon enter the imperial realm.

In the West, there are such experts!

As far as Zhang Jiayong knows, except for an old beggar who is a super expert in Dongfang, the most powerful among other human races should be the middle-level king. Zhang Jiayong has never encountered a high-level king or a peak king yet.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble." Although Zhang Jiayong was surprised by the strength of the Western commander, he did not intend to retreat.

From the leadership perspective, the old beggar is the direct superior of the Western commander. Zhang Jiayong brought out the old beggar and should be able to shock the Western commander.

"Yellow-skinned ghost, the person who injured me here dares to be so arrogant! Look at the fork!" After scolding, the Western commander raised his trident, and the trident instantly swept fierce flames and stabbed towards Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong frowned slightly. What era is this? This Western commander is actually discriminating in skin color! It seems that it is impossible to be good next. This man is obviously a rebellious master.

"I am a friend of Kunlun Immortal Master." The Western Commander did not use all his strength, so Zhang Jiayong spent some effort to avoid it. Then he carried the old beggar out, wanting to see if it was effective.

"Hmph! So what? My Yasha Posesi and the old man are just in a cooperative relationship. Promising to help him maintain Western order does not mean that they are his subordinates!" The Western commander Posesi seemed to see Zhang Jiayong's intentions, and after snorting coldly, he directly said that it was useless to carry out the old beggar to suppress him!

"So, are you going to be the one who deserves me?" Zhang Jiayong's face looked a little unfair.

"Leave your arm and let you leave, it can be considered as giving the old man face." Posesi said proudly.

"You can't beat him. The fire attribute is the most violent attribute and the highest attack power. This Posexi's understanding of the mystery of fire has obviously reached the peak. With the strength of the peak king, he can be said to be amazing and amazing." Kunpeng in his backpack behind Zhang Jiayong said to Zhang Jiayong.

"What should I do?" Zhang Jiayong didn't expect Kunpeng to give the final result directly. Isn't this just to advise Zhang Jiayong not to fight head-on and find a way to leave quickly?

Jason looked at Zhang Jiayong with a playful look on the side, as if mocking him: If you left obediently just now and could let us go, there would be no more trouble. Now, let's put an arm on it and stay here.

"Are you doing it yourself, or do I do it yourself?" Posesi raised his face slantedly

He held the trident and pointed at Zhang Jiayong's right arm.

"You use the mystery of wind to activate Kunpeng's wings now, and the probability of escaping is about 60%. " Kunpeng said.

"Sixty percent? That's so low?" Zhang Jiayong couldn't believe it. You must know that he is now using the mystery of the wind to activate Kunpeng's wings. Not to mention that the invincible under the Emperor is almost the same. Can't he escape 100%?

"The mystery of fire also has acceleration attributes. If you don't have the mystery of wind, the probability of your escape is only 40%. If you don't have Kunpeng wings, the probability of your escape is less than 10%. " Kunpeng explained.

Zhang Jiayong was so angry that he felt like he could not lose his rice? This time it seemed that he was underestimating his opponent and overestimating himself. This is worthy of being alert, and he should not be too arrogant in the future.

"I haven't thought about it yet? It seems I have to do it myself." Posesi held the trident and approached Zhang Jiayong step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the trident and the flame on his body became more vigorous. Later, it was like a fire like Optimus Prime.

The temperature around has been increased. If ordinary people are here, they will definitely have dried up the moisture in their bodies.

Zhang Jiayong wiped the sweat from his forehead. This momentum alone made him feel oppressed. If he really fought, he might really lose immediately.

Posesi saw Zhang Jiayong's condition, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and punched Zhang Jiayong with a huge flame.

Zhang Jiayong raised his fist and went up. The moment his fists collided, a scorching tearing sound came from Zhang Jiayong's hands, and there was a smell of burntness.

Zhang Jiayong took advantage of the force and stepped back and looked at his fist. His whole fist was black or burnt. If Zhang Jiayong hadn't had a strong body, he would probably have been carbonized directly!

Posexi was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Jiayong was so powerful that ordinary people were concentrated by his punch, and at least his entire arm turned into ashes, but Zhang Jiayong was only burned with one fist.

"It's interesting." Posesi was surprised and smiled. Since he bought the peak king level, it has been difficult for him to encounter an enemy with one punch. Zhang Jiayong's appearance has made him find some interesting little ideas.

"Now, run!" Kunpeng reminded.

Zhang Jiayong immediately activated Kunpeng's wings and flew out at the extreme speed.

"Want to run?" Posesi said calmly, and the next time he flashed, he had arrived at the door.

Zhang Jiayong only felt a fire meteor flying by his side, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Posesi at the door.

Zhang Jiayong immediately changed direction, trying to penetrate the roof and fly out of the air.

However, Posesi didn't give Zhang Jiayong a chance at all. He came directly above Zhang Jiayong, and his elbow turned into a thousand-pound pendant and smashed it down at Zhang Jiayong's waist.

Zhang Jiayong was hit hard on his waist, and his whole body instantly turned into a "V" shape, and then it fell heavily to the ground, smashing a hole in the hard floor, and cracks around the hole spread for dozens of meters.

Posexi fell to the pit and looked at Zhang Jiayong who was ignorant of life and death inside, and seemed to be quite satisfied.

Posexi spread his hands and lifted Zhang Jiayong in the pit, then threw it heavily to the side, smashing a security check machine.

Zhang Jiayong lay in the ruins, coughing violently, with blood accompanying the cough

A cough gushed out of the mouth.

Zhang Jiayong felt a burning sound in his body, his internal organs seemed to have shifted, and the sound of his heartbeat filled his entire head, and the heart and head seemed to explode at any time.

"Take your arm to me." Posesi stood in front of Zhang Jiayong, holding the trident in his hand, ready to remove Zhang Jiayong's right arm.

Zhang Jiayong looked at the trident that was raised high and ready to fall, and his heart beat faster. The trident looked like an ordinary weapon. If he was really removed by this trident, which was suspected to be a magical weapon, his arm might be difficult to regenerate.

"Brother Kunpeng, think of a solution!" Zhang Jiayong asked Kunpeng for help anxiously.

"Don't worry, someone is here." Kunpeng said.

Someone is here? Could it be an old beggar? Zhang Jiayong doesn't think that anyone else can help him except the old beggar coming.

Soon, Zhang Jiayong saw a group of people surrounded by a young man in black walking in from the door. The crowd of onlookers who were still blocking the door immediately made a way so that the group of people could come in smoothly.

These people were all wearing black clothes and sunglasses, wearing black belt watches on their hands, wireless ears on their ears, and a black leopard-head tattoo on their right cheek.

Could it be the legendary black panther? Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment and told himself a joke.

"It's so lively here, Posesi, what are you doing here?" The young man in black surrounded by crowds came out and walked behind Posesi.

"Leslie Keane! Why are you here?" Posesi took back his trident and looked at the young man in black who appeared with an ugly expression.

"You can come, can't I come here?" Leslie Keane touched his 37-point shiny hair and said with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, as the commander, it seems not good to take action with this pair, right? And he is also a foreign friend." Leslie Keane's eyes fell on Zhang Jiayong behind Posesi.

"This person has disrupted the order. I am punishing him. Is there anything wrong?" Posesi was slightly angry.

"Is that so? What mistake did this man make?" Leslie Keane asked slightly, squinting his eyes.

"He..." Posesi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Leslie Keane.

"Watch it yourself, the complete video is here, and it also has a sound." Leslie Keane threw a mobile flash drive to Posesi, which recorded all the video records since Zhang Jiayong entered this pass.

"You!" Posesi had long guessed Leslie Keane's intention, but his face was ugly and he was very upset.

"I took the person away, are there any problems?" Leslie Keane waved his hand, and two bodyguards in black walked out of his side, helped Zhang Jiayong who was lying on the ground, and carried him to Leslie Keane's side.

"Leslie!" Posesi clenched his fists, and the temperature of the air around him rose sharply.

"What? Do you want to attack me?" Leslie Keane deliberately approached Posesi and slapped himself on the cheek, urging Posesi to beat him up.

If it were normal, if anyone else had been facing such provocative actions, he would have called out to the other party's face, but Posesi didn't, so he had to endure it! Because he couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him!
Chapter completed!