Chapter 1451 Wei Zhuang's Deadly Enemy

Due to the appearance of Wushuang, the situation at this moment has changed.

The people guarding the young man rushed towards Wushuang one by one, trying to stop Wushuang's footsteps with their own strength, but the infinite power was too powerful to achieve any effect at all.

The sky had just cleared up a little bit, and it rained again, but it was strange that the flames burning beside were still burning in all directions, forming a very wonderful scene in the rain.

Tianming looked at the bonfire with some shock. He remembered that bonfire seemed to be thrown out by Yang Yu, but in Yang Yu's hands it was just a very ordinary torch. How come it can't even be extinguished by the rain? What about him?

Because the current scene is too chaotic, everyone's attention is on Wushuang, no one has noticed the bonfire at all, and the only thing that has noticed the bonfire is only Tianming who has no right to speak.

Yang Yu's hand was still on Tianming's head, stroking it like he was stroking a kitten. Tianming felt that Yang Yu's technique became more and more serious, so he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Looking back at Yang Yu, Tianming saw a smile on Yang Yu's face at this moment, looking forward with some strange eyes, and following Yang Yu's gaze forward, he happened to see the person who was entangled with Wushuang. Those adults.

As the war intensified, all the people around were thrown out by Wushuang, leaving Xiang Shaoyu standing alone.

Xiang Shaoyu watched Wushuang walking towards him step by step, and twisted the wristband on his hand.

The figures of the two quickly wrestled together, Tianming looked anxiously at the scene in front of him, then turned to look at Yang Yu and asked, "Aren't you going to help him?"

Although neither of these two people, Tianming, knew what their identities were, but Tianming's subconscious mind always felt that the young man was the good guy.

The tall man Tianming always felt that something was wrong, so he subconsciously chose to help the boy.

Hearing Tianming's words, Yang Yu shook his head, but his gaze was still on Xiang Shaoyu.

"If I make a move now, I will give them a chance instead." Yang Yu turned his eyes to the side.

When Yang Yu was talking with Tianming, the war on the other side was about to come to an end. Since Xiang Shaoyu's strength was not as strong as Wushuang's, he was now caught in Wushuang's arms.

Although it is not necessarily struggling with all its strength, the effect of this struggle is minimal, and it has no effect at all. It can only make Wushuang work harder.

Because Wu Shuang was using too much force, Xiang Shaoyu's face turned pale at the moment.

Seeing that Yang Yu didn't plan to make a move, Tianming couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He turned his head to look at the boy, who was already completely controlled.

At this moment, Tianming felt something slapping his back, and then Tianming found a burning torch in his hand.

Before he could react, Tianming was thrown out by the force behind him. As Tianming's body rushed forward, the torch in his hand also came out, and was thrown into Wushuang's side like a shooting star.

It was only when Tianming lay down on the ground that Tianming realized that he had been used by someone to throw something just now, but when Tianming realized that the thing he threw was just a torch, Tianming felt a little strange. This torch does not seem to have any deterrent effect, why does Yang Yu still want to throw this torch?

Wushuang looked up and saw something similar to fashion, and it flew towards him. At first, Wushuang didn't pay much attention to it, after all, that thing was just a trivial thing.

But when that thing was getting closer and closer, Wushuang suddenly had a creepy feeling. He opened his eyes wide and looked at something that looked like he was flying over. Why did he think that thing was a bolide?

Thinking of this, Wushuang's hand couldn't help but relax some strength, to guard against the bolide flying towards him, and Xiang Shaoyu took advantage of Wushuang's unpreparedness, and escaped from Wushuang's hand with all his strength.

Tianming, who saw all this in front of him, naturally knew that Yang Yu was helping him behind his back, so he couldn't help but look at Yang Yu strangely, obviously Yang Yu just said he wouldn't help, why did he do it now instead?

The bolide was like a bomb, it entered Wushuang's feet unstoppably, Wushuang subconsciously reached out to block and knocked the torch to the ground.

After Xiang Shaoyu regained his freedom, he looked at Tianming with some doubts. He felt that the thing was thrown from Tianming's direction just now, but he was a little puzzled, why did Tianming help him?

However, Xiang Shaoyu's doubts did not last long before he was interrupted by a gratuitous attack. Looking at Wushuang who was coming menacingly, Xiang Shaoyu sighed in his heart.

Judging from the fight just now, he is already clearly aware of the gap between his own strength and Wushuang's. Even if he escapes from Wushuang's hands, it may not be a favorable situation now, and judging from the situation just now , He felt as if he had fallen into a strange circle.

Yang Yu's eyes never moved away from Xiang Shaoyu's body for a moment. The reason why Yang Yu didn't choose to intervene was because he didn't intend to prevent the development of the plot this time, and all the main characters didn't appear on the stage, so it's okay to act rashly now. will disrupt the rhythm.

To be honest, Xiang Shaoyu still made Yang Yu feel very satisfied. Although Xiang Shaoyu didn't have the slightest bit of intelligence, the ability Xiang Shaoyu used already surpassed Yang Yu's understanding of Xiang Shaoyu's identity. impression.

After a fight, Xiang Shaoyu rolled from Wushuang's hand to the other side, and when Xiang Shaoyu raised his head, he met Wushuang's body rushing towards him.

A thrilling moment unfolded from this, before Tianming rushed forward, his body was already controlled by Yang Yu.

"I can't just watch him die!" Tianming couldn't help but exclaimed a little emotionally.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyu's guards were also rushing forward nervously, but their speed was not as fast as Wushuang, at the moment of calcium carbide fire!

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