It was like being strangled by a super-powerful winch.

The gangster behind him roared like a beast, and a strong burnt smell emitted from his pores.

Meng Chao gritted his teeth, grabbed the gangster's arm, first pulled hard, and then squeezed hard, clenching both his wrists to pieces.

The ruthless bandit didn't even have time to scream, before wisps of strange flames emerged from his seven orifices, wounds and even pores.

But in order to compete with Meng Chao, who was in the heavenly realm, he squeezed out all his life force in an instant, far exceeding the limit of spontaneous combustion of the human body, and burned himself alive before Meng Chao could use his thunderous means.

Most of the gangsters took the magical capsules.

He even went out of his way to take double or triple doses that were far beyond what normal people could tolerate.

The muscles swelled, the skin tore, and beast-like hair and scales grew from the wounds. The eyes were either red, or hazy, or residual, exuding a soul-stirring light. The instinct to kill completely overwhelmed rational thinking.

Even if he saw his companion's body spontaneously combusting, he still ignored them and rushed towards Meng Chao and Zhou Chong with howling.

Several gangsters desperately took out crystal bombs bundled together from their backpacks, tried to activate them and threw them at the two of them.

If so many crystal bombs exploded indoors, no matter whether they could kill two heavenly warriors, at least this building, which had been weighed down by more than ten floors of illegal buildings, would definitely not be able to withstand it and would collapse as a whole.

Meng Chao took a breath of air and waved out a tiny starburst with his left hand.

But a dozen discarded harvesting blades that were polished as thin as cicadas, drew extremely weird arcs, flashed past the wrists and fingers of the three gangsters, completely cutting off the tendons and tendons, and in their hands
Chapter completed!