"But this kind of power, or this murderous fighting mode, seems to consume too much and overdraw your body too much. It's like taking out all the potential in your body and using it in one go."

Han Hongbo used his experienced experience to explain to the people around him, "This should be sleeping in Xiao Yan's blood, a special inheritance power. This state of Xiao Yan should not last long, and he will probably have to lie down for a few more days after the use."

"Old Wang has too many back-ups, right? He still has this terrible ability." The Desert Emperor wiped his forehead with sweat and said with lingering fear, "It seems that I lost in the finals of the Youth Conference."

...

Among the gravels on the mountain, Wang Yan completely entered the rampage mode.

The war hammer in his hand and the violent power seemed endless, hitting the Gu Sheng's chest frantically.

At the beginning, the Gu Saint could barely resist a few times with the foundation of the S-level legendary powerhouse, but then the warhammer became more and more fierce, and the power of the bombardment became stronger and stronger.

In the end, his arms on his chest were all smashed into pieces. The insect armor that protected his chest collapsed, and a stream of despair like falling into hell rushed straight into his heart.

"Go to death! Roar!"

Wang Yan roared lowly, and all the power in his body was concentrated on the hammer. He swung it down suddenly in an instant, and rushed to the chest of Gu Sheng.

"boom!"

With a violent trembling sound, the earth hundreds of meters below her feet instantly collapsed downward into a big pit. At the same time, a cloud of red mushrooms with churning flames burst out and rushed straight to the altitude of dozens of meters.

The subsequent explosion shock wave, with a rumbling roar, rushed to all directions like a tsunami. All the gravel and rotten wood pass by were rolled up and empty.

After a long time, the afterglow finally subsided.

The arrogant Gu Sheng just now had half of his body split into pieces, flying everywhere, leaving only the second half of the corpse, still left.

Wang Yan stood there, and his strength was also lost.

He felt like he was being run over by a roller. He was running over it. He was a little difficult to move his fingers, and his head began to feel dizzy. When he was about to faint, a red figure appeared beside him and held him in a hand.

"Bao, Uncle Pao?!" Wang Yan was surprised.

Uncle Pao hugged Wang Yan in his arms and laughed, "Haha, little brat, it's amazing. You can kill even the old S-level monster. With your master, he is half handsome back then."

"I, my god!" Wang Yan almost spit out an old blood, "Uncle Pao, you have been there all the time? Your apprentice was almost dead just now. Are you watching like that?"

"Haha, what do you know?" Uncle Pao replied happily, "It's called trusting you. I've long seen that you are hiding something in your body. If you don't force you, how can you stimulate this potential in your body?"

Damn, it will be a terrible thing to stimulate potential like this? Wang Yan rolled his eyes and said, Uncle Pao, can you be more reliable? Is there anyone who teaches your disciple like this in this world?

"I know that you dare not use this power because you are afraid of being dominated by this power." Uncle Pao patted Wang Yan on the shoulder, "But there is no good or evil in the things like power, right or wrong. The important thing is just the person who uses him."

Wang Yan remained silent, looking a little thoughtful.

Uncle Pao was relieved again. Having such a disciple was the biggest advantage he had ever picked up in his life.

Suddenly, Wang Yan raised his head, as if he had thought of something.

Uncle Pao widened his eyes and said happily, "Have you learned something from the good disciple?"

Wang Yan blinked, "Where is my succubus?"

"Uh..." Mei Hao broke, Uncle Cannon coughed awkwardly, "Your succubus has been sent to the Super Shield, I'll take you to heal now."

"Wait!" Wang Yan said to stop him.

Uncle Pao paused, "What are the bad guys doing?"

"I, I haven't touched the corpse yet..." Wang Yan tilted his head and fell asleep after losing his strength.

"Touch, touch the corpse." Uncle Pao was shocked, "Stupid brat, are you still thinking about touching the corpse at this time?"

He glared at Wang Yan, who was sleeping, and this was really up to me.

When Wang Yan woke up again, he had returned to China and became a young hero in the eyes of people.

In addition, he was greeted with a series of generous rewards and a grand party.

…(~^~)
Chapter completed!