Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

The skull is the hardest part of the human skeleton.

But even so, it suddenly cracked under the huge pressure of the black palm.

The strange thing is that there was no picture of brains bursting and red and white things overflowing as I imagined. After the white man's skull was cracked, countless flames spewed out instead.

Even though the black man was not afraid of the flames, the sudden high temperature made him take a few steps back.

He looked at the raging flames in front of him in horror, and he was full of caution in every move.

"Interesting." I leaned against the wall, a smile gradually formed on the corner of my lips.

As a qualified bystander, I can clearly notice that after the white man's skull exploded, among the flames gushing out of it, there was a white flame about the size of a finger, which escaped amidst the waves of flames. come out.

And the remaining half of his body slowly turned into a raging flame.

Then, the blazing flames on half the street gathered under the street lamp where the white flame was floating, and soon formed a group of human-shaped flames, and then, the color of the flames became lighter little by little. Soon the appearance of the white man was formed again.

"You're good, nigger, I mean it!" The white man played with a flame and looked at the black man with a half-smile.

"Go to hell!"

Facing the ridicule of the white man, that man was not a vegetarian either. With a roar, he rushed straight towards the white man again as before, and smashed his huge fist directly at the white man's face, shooting flames in all directions. .

However, amidst the raging flames, the white man was like a ghost, every time he was scattered, he would reunite not far away.

So much so that black people have been in vain.

Although he became a supernatural being and possessed power beyond the reach of ordinary people, but in the end, he was still capped by his brain.

Seeing the scene of being blind and inextricable, I couldn't help but shook my head.

If this continues, the battle between the two will end. If it continues, if more local police stations are attracted, it will be difficult for them to draw out the weapons specially used to target the supernatural beings. done...

Time passed by minute by minute.

The black man and the white man fought inextricably. With the two of them as the center point, within a radius of 50 meters, there was no one alive except me.

Except for the burnt and charred bodies, only the scrapped vehicles remained.

Even the surrounding walls were cracked by the fire.

Gradually, the black man couldn't stand it any longer. Even though the flames flying towards him couldn't cause serious damage to him, they couldn't stand the large number and the long time. He was sweating profusely, and now his skin was burned all over his body. There were patches of white spots.

Because of the high temperature, the skin of his mouth was dry and cracked.

His physical fitness dropped by more than a little bit, and he no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning, and every time he swung his fist, he would gasp for breath.

And the white man was not much better, every time he condensed his figure, he would be broken up by the black man.

It's okay to do it once or twice, but after more times, he can't stand it anymore.

It can be seen that he has already started to fight timidly, and is about to find a way to escape, but the black man can't see the meaning of a truce at all, and launches a single-minded attack. Every time he breaks up his figure, he wants to Take a lot of energy and regroup.

"idiot!"

After being broken up again, the white man's figure condensed again, but this time the speed was obviously not as fast as before.

And the condensed body also became a little trance.

You can also vaguely see red and yellow flames burning.

The spirits of both of them were dropping rapidly, and at this time, the sirens at both ends of the street were loud. I turned my head and glanced inadvertently. Through the gap between the vehicles and the crowd in the distance, I saw a large number of people coming. police station.

Those guys are smart. When the two supernatural beings started fighting, although they had already arrived, they didn't take action.

They didn't start working until now that the two of them were dying.

I grinned and shook my head, but they might be wasting their time, because, I decided to do it!

There was a burst of tearing pain from the skin on the left and right palms, sharp claws emerged from under my human palms, and the cracked flesh mixed with blood fell to the ground. The severe pain caused my whole nerves to tremble. startled.

I glanced at it, and saw that my left and right arms were much thicker than before, with dark brown scales surrounding the entire neck, and my palms turned into five sharp claws.

call……

I let out a breath slowly, and set my sights on the whites and blacks who were still fighting.

The two of them fought so hard that they didn't notice me at all.

And this is exactly what I expected.

When the black man broke up the white man's body again, relaxed slightly, and was about to take a breath, I seized this opportunity and kicked the wall behind me violently. When the wall cracked, a huge The force of the recoil sent me out.

Like a cannonball, the target is directed at the relaxed black people.

He heard the loud sound of me slamming on the wall, but at this moment, even if he had already reacted, the speed of his body could not keep up with the reaction of his brain.

He turned his head halfway toward me before my claws were through his neck.

The skin that can withstand bullets is weaker than paper under my claws.

Blood spewed out, looking stupidly at the white man who had just condensed into shape not far away, he stared dumbfounded at the fallen body of the black man, looked at the head that had not died in peace, swallowed his saliva uncontrollably .

"Want money? I can give..."

Before he finished speaking, I moved my feet and Xuan rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the white man immediately wanted to escape, but he just turned around, and within two steps of running, his chest was already pierced by my sharp claws.

As before, it wasn't blood that flowed from his wound.

It is a flame as thick as magma.

"You can't kill me like this..." He looked down at the sharp claws protruding from his chest, then turned his head and said to me with a smile.

Then, his whole body turned into flames, and a high flame wave rose in front of me.

Under the transpiration of the flames, except for the sharp claws that my two hands transformed into, the rest of my body was burned instantly.

Although the wound was healing rapidly, the pain was irresistible.

But fortunately, I have long been accustomed to this level of pain, and I have no fear in the face of the rising flame waves.

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