Chapter 142 The Flame King
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"Swish, swish!"
After a long period of attack, Yingwu changed its tactics. It used its own advantages to constantly change its position, as shown in the picture, a golden butterfly danced around Wang Yan.
For a moment, afterimages overlapped.
Suddenly.
"Hiss!"
Yingwu's sharp claws tore through Wang Yan's back, their clothes broke, leaving behind several bloody claw marks.
Thanks to Wang Yan's quick response and avoiding quickly. Otherwise, he could tear the muscles on his back in one move.
He fought back with one leg, and retreated like a movie-like wind, and then slowly circled around Wang Yan. It also put its claws into its mouth and licked the blood twice.
"Hiss!" Zombie Yingwu became even more excited, and a red light burst out from her eyes under the mask. Obviously, it was really felt, from the stimulation of Wang Yan's blood.
If it weren't for the corpse Taoist's divine thoughts to control it, it would definitely not be able to rush forward to bite Wang Yan's flesh and blood.
"Hehe, do you know it's amazing, right?" The corpse Taoist saw that the zombie Yingwu succeeded, and immediately became proud. "I advised you to surrender early. My Yingwu has already begun to have some self-awareness. Once I start crazy, I can't even control you. I'm afraid it will tear you to pieces." Heyeye Brother shut up the chapter of "My eyes"
"Haha!" Wang Yan smiled distractedly, his eyes began to turn red gradually. A rebellious evil spirit was on his face, and he joked, "Little guy, it's quite amazing." A crackling sound came from the bones.
Wang Yan's figure was about 1.8 meters tall, as if he had suddenly been lifted up several centimeters. His muscles made his sportswear swell and split, and his figure became burly and strong. He seemed to be covered with a thin layer of flames.
Two balls of burning flames exploded from their fists, and the flames danced in a sensational way, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose.
A suffocating aura of destruction fire spread in all directions, filling the entire training room like a substance.
His entire image suddenly changed from a sunny and handsome young man next door to a king who seemed to step out of the flames from hell. He was domineering and majestic.
"What the hell is this?" The smile on the corpse Taoist's face was stiff before it faded. His eyes burst, as if he had eaten a fly, and his face was disbelief, "Is this kid a monster from an alien planet? Why did he still transform!? Is this kid teasing me??"
A series of shocked and angry questions spurted out from the corpse Taoist's mouth.
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"What's going on?" Scud and Bomben's face also became very strange. Wang Yan has been constantly refreshing their worldview.
The previous pair of spiritual weapon boots were better, which made them a little envious and jealous. He earned a lot of merit in the previous mission of the Blood Angel Leader, and it was a luxury to get a spiritual weapon with him.
But this time, the sudden display of flame and transformation ability is too challenging for their brain nerves.
This is so exaggerated, and it’s so cool!
Originally, Wang Yan was already too handsome. Fortunately, they were jealous, but they could also gain a little bit of psychological support with the memes that they thought the old man was more attractive.
But now, this kid's image is not only handsome, but also extremely cool. His tough and handsome face also has a hint of evil charm. This is simply the killer of a young girl and a young woman.
That's enough!
Wang Yan, you little brat, can you still let others live?
"The last time was indeed not an illusion." Nan Lian took off her sunglasses. Her ice-blue eyes were surging. "Sure enough, Xiao Yan has the ability to become stronger temporarily."
"Nan Lian, you've known this a long time ago." Scud and Bombi were full of jealousy, "Is this kid the illegitimate child of God? Look at this image, even if it's a mere empty air, it's worth it." If they had such an image, they wouldn't even have a girlfriend until now.
"Haha, no one is allowed to say it, otherwise it will be dealt with as a treason." Feng Yuande still crossed his legs, sucked in a teapot with a smile, and said in a faint tone.
But everyone could hear that the murderous intent in Feng Yuande's tone was definitely not a joke.
"Yes!" The two of them did not dare to neglect and responded seriously.
Nan Lian's beautiful face passed by a hint of coldness: "Old Master Feng said it right, Xiao Yan's future growth is unlimited. Maybe one day, like Lord Yan Zun, he will become a backbone that supports the glory of our nation."
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Wang Yan ignored the corpse Taoist who was jumping up and down, but took a sudden step. The ground cracked in all directions, and the gravel under his feet was stepped into charred powder.
"boom!"
The whole person was covered in flames, like a tank sprinting rapidly, rushing towards the puppet zombie Yingwu. The flames on his fists were so hot that they turned white, as if they were about to completely ignite the air in the training room.
A burning breath made the respiratory tract feel anxious and painful.
"Pure Yang True Fire!? Why is this flame so similar to Pure Yang True Fire!?" The Taoist of the Corpse looked at his fists with horror, and the flames became more and more hot as the scorching sun. He screamed, "No, Comrade Xiao Wang shows mercy."
"Huh~"
With a strong wind, Wang Yan's face turned cold and evil, and he ignored the words of the Taoist corpse. He wrapped in a blazing white flame and punched Yingwu with one punch.
The zombie is worthy of being the peak of the bronze armored corpse, and its speed is amazing. She stepped on the empty steps and rushed to the side and avoided it.
"Bang!" A deafening explosion sounded.
The walls of the training room were blown by him, and the high-strength concrete exploded in pieces, and the thick steel bars on the lining were bent naked and exposed.
What the hell!
Outside the house, both Bomb Bear and Scud swallowed.
Isn’t this kid Wang Yan an undercover agent from the demolition office?
The buildings of our own unit need to be built underground due to their special concealment and war defense.
However, every project is built according to the strictest requirements. Even if the ground is hit by an atomic bomb, these underground buildings will be safe and sound.
This shows how strong the explosive power is after Wang Yan transformed.
"Want to escape?" Wang Yan kicked the ground again, rushing up like a cannonball, chasing him straight. Although this training room is not small, it seems a little narrower than the speed of these two people.
A few seconds later, Wang Yan blocked Ying Wu. He punched him, and Ying Wu almost avoided a backflip. His fist hit the ground, and naturally there was countless concrete debris again.
Boom boom boom boom ~
Zombie Yingwu escaped all the way, but was chased all the way. Wang Yan, who transformed, looked like a demolition worker from hell. The entire training room was beaten to a point of almost shattering.
With Yingwu's limited consciousness, he knew how terrible the opponent's lethality was, and he would never dare to face Wang Yan head-on.
He jumped up and down several times to stop the corpse Taoist who failed, so he had to call the Black Iron Tower hidden in another room. Of course, he would not risk his life to stop Wang Yan. God knows if he would be smashed into pieces by his punch.
As the peak copper-armored corpse, the Black Iron Tower appeared very shocked and directly knocked out the door with one punch. As the broken wood flew, he rushed towards Wang Yan with a ferocious and cruelty.
It is extremely tall, and the ground buzzes every time it takes. It is even taller and more majestic than Wang Yan who transforms. The black iron tower with a bronze ferocious mask emits a roar of corpse like a beast deep in its throat.
Like the body of a huge bronze statue, his shoulders were short and he directly hit Wang Yan.
"Good come." Wang Yan had long lost interest in the flexibly and slippery shadow dance like a loach. Seeing the domineering black iron tower coming, the red light in his eyes became even more intense.
The same sprint hit the shoulders.
"Bang!"
The loud noise was deafening.
The two giants collided without retreating, and the force of head-on collision actually shocked the air to spread in all directions like ripples.
Dongdongdongdongdong~
Wang Yan and it could not withstand the impact force, and stepped on the ground and retreated. Every step they took, they left a footprint on the marble floor.
But the Black Iron Tower retreated seven or eight steps, while Wang Yan retreated only five steps. The gap between one person and one corpse has already emerged.
"It's great! Come again."
Wang Yan roared, and the strong sense of shock in his body caused by head-on collision not only did not hurt him, but instead made his blood boil more, and his mind was very relaxed.
"Hiss!" The Taoist of the Corpse was so angry that he couldn't help but moan in his heart. He moaned, this brat is really not an earthling.
How could it be so perverted?
You should know that although the Black Iron Tower is only the peak of the copper armored corpse, it is already comparable to an ordinary domain-level powerhouse in terms of pure flesh and body power.
But compared with this boy, the Black Iron Tower is obviously inferior! Moreover, the flames lingering on the boy's fists are masculine and domineering, as if they are born with the power to restrain filth. It is indeed like the legendary pure Yang true fire.
Each person and the puppet corpse rushed together with their fists. While each of them took a few steps back, the blazing white flame spread to the black iron tower.
"Sizi!"
When the copper-cast body of the Black Iron Tower encountered this white flame, it was as tender as the meat was put on the charcoal fire and roasted. It immediately exuded the smell of the meat being baked.
"Roar roar ~" The Black Iron Tower roared corpse and kept retreating, hitting the wall of the training room, shaking the wall.
"It's true that it's Pure Yang True Fire." The Taoist of the Corpse cursed in fear, "It's too much, this is too bullying. Use Pure Yang True Fire to burn my puppet corpse."
He bit his tongue and spewed a mouthful of essence and blood towards the Black Iron Tower. The essence and blood dispersed like fog, and each blood mist emitted a gloomy and cold aura.
The blood mist enveloped the pure Yang true fire on the Black Iron Tower. The pure Yang true fire, which was burning more and more just now, shook it a few times before extinguishing it.
Then the Taoist corpse face pale and roared at Wang Yan as if his vitality was losing money: "Stupid brat, if you don't take you to cheat people like this, you are such a pit. If you don't fight, you won't fight anymore~ Woo~" As he said that, his old man's tears flowed down.
…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!