Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Especially seeing the expressions of Zhao Ke and the big man.

In an instant, the corner of A Lang's mouth twitched, and he raised the thunder halberd in his hand.

A thunderbolt from the blue sky suddenly fell, but this time, Ah Lang's expression changed, and his body quickly rolled back.

It's just that although Ah Lang dodged quickly, he was a step slower after all.

The electric current I had originally accumulated was detonated in advance because of this thunder, which caught people off guard.

"Boom!"

Under the deafening loud noise, A Lang's face suddenly turned pale, and the constant backlash reminders in the postal album made A Lang raise his head in horror.

I saw the place where the lightning strike was not far away.

Suddenly stretched out a skinny palm.

The thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit this arm, and immediately there was a burnt smell in the air.

"Anyone else??"

A Lang's heart sank slightly, and he saw thunder and lightning falling from the sky from time to time, striking that arm.

This is not the lightning that he caused.

It's a thunderbolt in the true sense.

This kind of thunder made A Lang feel jealous and fearful.

Not only because of the terrifying power of Tianlei, which far exceeds his mines.

It was also because of the terrifying magnetic field generated after the thunder fell that all the electric particles he could control were mutated and no longer under his control.

If at this time, he casts the lightning drawing technique by himself, there is no doubt that it is equivalent to committing suicide by standing on the top of the building with a lightning rod in a thunderstorm.

If he hadn't noticed it in time just now, he would have been a dead person by now.

"The situation has changed, retreat first!"

A Lang knew exactly what to do and when, and he had suffered backlash just now.

In addition, after the thunder, the magnetic field in this place will take a while to quiet down the electric particles, which is not suitable for fighting by yourself at all.

After weighing the pros and cons, A Lang decided to leave first.

However, just when Ah Lang was about to leave.

Suddenly, a heavy cold snort came from behind: "Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan, damn it, it was you who did it just now!"

A Lang was startled, and quickly turned around to take a look. After seeing the person clearly, A Lang's pupils suddenly closed, and he said in surprise, "It's you!"

Chapter 953 Turn him on!

"Wu Jiu!"

A Lang stared straight at Wang Mazi who came out from behind, with a serious expression, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Few people know Wang Mazi's real identity anymore.

Even many postmen have never even heard of the name Wu Jiu.

But A Lang is different.

Strictly speaking, he is the same postman as Wang Mazi.

Just like Wang Mazi recognized him at a glance and called out his own ability, Huofeng Liaoyuan's name.

A Lang naturally also recognized Wang Mazi who had disappeared for a long time at a glance. It was Wu Jiu, who was once considered to be a rising star among the melee postmen.

A Lang never thought that he would meet him in this place.

Tightening the Thunder Halberd in his hand, even he began to feel a little nervous.

After a moment of silence, Ah Lang finally said: "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to be alive."

A Lang especially used honorifics, but this was not a polite way, but a respect from the bottom of his heart for a master like Wang Mazi.

"Ok!"

Wang Mazi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the other party still remembered him, and the anger on his rough cheeks eased a little, but it wasn't enough to calm him down.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, but my fist really misses you!"

Wang Mazi shook his fist and approached A Lang with a cold face.

Seeing Wang Mazi approaching, Ah Lang's heart tightened, and he quickly took two steps back to ensure that the distance between himself and Wang Mazi remained within thirty steps.

This is already suitable for the limit distance estimated in A Lang's heart.

Facing a master like Wu Jiu, even he himself would not dare to say that he would be able to retreat unscathed.

This distance can only give yourself the opportunity to react and buffer as much as possible.

"Wu Jiu, if you are here for Wang Gouzi's dog's life, I will let you, but if you want to protect him, I have to remind you that you are not only fighting against the God of Wealth, you must know the truth behind the God of Wealth. , hides more games between big shots!"

There was something in A Lang's words, but he didn't say who the big man he was referring to was.

But when it comes to a postman with such strength as A Lang, the one who still needs to be called a big shot, of course, can't be the big money in the ghost market.

Those guys are not even as good as Yang Wancai, so naturally it is impossible for A Lang to take them seriously.

Then the answer is obvious.

Senior Postman.

Only these high-ranking people who can see the head and see the end can be called adults by A Lang.

Of course Wang Gouzi is very clear about this.

Because he himself was appointed by Granny Hong to follow Zhao Ke.

She also knew very well in her heart that Granny Hong shouldn't take the risk of leaving the ghost market.

Because this in itself involves many unclear rules.

As for the ghost market, at this time, it is even more wanting to lose a piece of meat exposed to the eyes of many wild dogs under the care of its owner.

As for Yang Wancai, the senior postman was behind him.