Closing the door of the toilet cubicle of the police station, a sense of sinking came.

He Xiaotian was in a trance, and he appeared on a solid ground.

There was still endless black mist around, and the bronze door tattoos on his chest exuded a faint light through the front of the clothes.

Keep all the darkness out so that they can't get in.

Not far away, the door frame is carved with complicated patterns, like the mysterious bronze door of ancient seals.

All beings are full of emotions, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Laughing, roaring, ambition, cruel, vicious, desperate, miracle.

All emotions are intertwined, and there is no violation.

Even if I have already seen it, but when I saw it again, I had to admire the carver's near-skilled craftsmanship.

It's just that He Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed drastically before he was too late to admire.

Because I don't know when, the gray arm actually got out of the bronze door.

At this moment, he was struggling hard, as if squeezing out from the gap abruptly, he didn't hesitate to do so.

"Grandma's!"

He Xiaotian exploded with a foul language, and the whole person swelled and grew in a flash.

Golden body without cover! Body-protecting copper clothing! Pick someone and eat! Hard stone bodyguard! The scorching sun!

Various special attributes, crazy superimposed.

The height of three meters two instantly turned him into a giant of the sky.

The left arm sank, feet on the ground, knees in front and back, bending to make a collision posture.

"Boom!"

The right foot slams on the ground, and the leg exerts force.

Like a sacred cow in the barbaric period, it rumbles straight into the bronze gate.

"Duang!"

With a hard body of up to 94 points, there is pain.

It can be seen how much effort was exerted.

The entire dark space seemed to be shaken.

214 points of strength, 170,000 catties and more than 85 tons of impact force, hit the door with a brain.

"what----"

This is a sharp, piercing scream.

The master of the voice is definitely not a human being.

The bronze door sank back, and there was a clicking sound from his arm.

Obviously, He Xiaotian's bullish collision had an effect.

"Patter!"

The gray arm rested on He Xiaotian's shoulder, and the person behind the door wanted to retaliate against him after being destroyed and escaping.

A piercing cold came into his body from the palm of his hand.

The positive qi in the body is even a little loose.

The cyan flame burning all over, in the blink of an eye, it froze into icy slag.

The scarlet fireball that looked like a big sun in the back of his head was shrinking.

"drink!!"

He Xiaotian yelled violently, and his whole body burst out again.

With a strong push, the bronze door rang and closed completely.

"boom!"

At the same time, a broken arm fell from the door.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The things inside the door seemed to be slapped fiercely at the bronze door because of his broken arm, to vent.

"Huhuhu...huhuhu..."

He Xiaotian's figure returned to normal, and the buffs blessed by special attributes disappeared one by one, sweating profusely.

The skirt of his clothes was soaked thoroughly, as if he had just landed ashore after falling into the water.

【Ding! Gain 100,000 experience points. 】

With a gold medal of 100,000 points of experience, he couldn't even care about joy, leaning on the bronze door to calm his mind.

What is the stuff in this gadget?

The look in his eyes last time was scary enough.

This time the arm is almost the same as Wanzai Bingberg.

Just resting on his shoulders, he almost froze him into a human-shaped popsicle before he exerted force.

Grandma's, he wanted to rush into the door and wreak havoc, he was very early.

"Um?"

He Xiaotian suddenly discovered that something seemed to be patting him on the back.

He stood up with a brush, turned and looked back.

He saw half of his gray arm, stepping back and forth with his fingers as his legs.

"?!"

You go Nima!

He did not hesitate to take out two cruel hammers, and then hammered them down with a fierce look.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

I don't know what kind of soil it is, it's so hard.

Under the heavy blow of hundreds of thousands of catties, even a mud flower did not collapse.

And the gray arm, **** and bloody, almost muddy by He Xiaotian's hammer.

"I can't deal with what's behind the door, I still can't kill you?"

It's just a surprising scene.

The gray arm that had been smashed into a pool of flesh and blood, under the influence of unknown power, turned back to the original state.

"!!!"

Then a more magical picture appeared.

I saw the gray arm, index finger and middle finger, all of a sudden.

Like a person, kneeling on the ground.

Then half of his arm started to kowtow?

This should be a kowtow!

"Bang Dang!!"

After a fancy operation of the gray arm, He Xiaotian chose-do it!

This thing is weird, and I actually know to beg for mercy.

In short, can't stay.

The heavy hammer was lifted, and the **** arms recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

After that, instead of kneeling and surrendering, it moved its five fingers together and rushed into the darkness quickly.

"Duang!"

A flying hammer connected to a chain smashed it again.

After a while, Hui's hand came out of the gap in the hammer's head.

As a result, after running two or three steps, one foot suddenly appeared and stepped on it.

"what?"

The person here is just an old acquaintance, Mr. Door.

He looked down at the gray hand struggling hard under his feet, frowning.

"Unexpectedly, your strength has made great progress. Sure enough, Bronze Gate chose you for no reason." It can be judged by Mr. Gray Hand Gate that He Xiaotian's strength must have made another great leap. promote.

Otherwise, what he saw today would not be a severed arm, but the body of He Xiaotian.

"What is this thing?"

"You don't need to know..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Men's face suddenly changed, because He Xiaotian came over with a grimly clenched fist.

With his toes, he could think of what this brash man would do.

"You...you don't come here..." There was panic in the voice, soft as a maiden.

"boom!"

The answer to him was a huge fist.

Unparalleled supernatural power, directly overturned Mr. Door to the ground.

He Xiaotian unceremoniously rode on him, and then bowed left and right.

"Play mystery with me, right?"

"boom!"

"I don't need to know, do I?"

"boom!"

"Don't fight, I said! I said it's okay?" Mr. Door admitted, pretending to be used to it, and finally forgot He Damang's habits.

"boom!"

"I said, why are you hitting me?"

He Xiaotian squeezed his fists and said with a big grin: "When it rains to hit a child, I am idle."

Mr. Door: "..."

I knew it would be like this!

Then Mr. Door tilted his head and looked at the gray hand that was running away, and silently shed tears.

He is the overlord of the secluded world. When has he been so wronged?

"Duang!"

A brutal hammer directly smashed the gray hand, who was still ecstatic, to the ground.

At the same time, one person, one hand, nothing to love.

O omnipotent god, please take this brash man away!

He is a scourge! !