The Domestic Hero

Chapter 142: Fire King

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"Uh, uh!"

After a long attack, Shadow Dance changed its tactics. It used its own advantages to constantly change its position, like a golden butterfly, dancing around Wang Yan.

For a time, afterimages overlapped again.

Suddenly.

"Hi!"

Shadow Dance's claws tore Wang Yan's back, and his clothes broke, leaving a few **** claw marks.

It was also due to Wang Yan's responsiveness and hiding quickly. Otherwise, this time, it can tear back muscles.

He fought back with one leg, and flicked back like a shadow dance movie, and then slowly circled around Wang Yan. It also put its claws into his mouth and licked the blood twice.

"Hiss!" The zombie shadow dance became more excited, and the eyes under the mask burst into red light. Obviously, it was really felt, and it came from Wang Yan's **** thorn.

If it were n’t for the corpse mind ’s mind to control it, it would definitely be able to resist stepping forward to bite Wang Yan ’s flesh.

"Jian Jie, do you know that you are awesome?" The corpse people saw that the zombie shadow dance was a hit, and they immediately became arrogant and proud. "The old man advises you to surrender early. The old man's shadow dance has started to be a bit self-conscious. Come, even the old man can't control it. I'm afraid it will tear you into pieces. "

"Haha!" Wang Yan smiled indifferently, and his eyes began to gradually turn red. With a bit of unruly evil spirit on his face, he joked, "Little guy, it's very powerful." There was a crackling sound in the bones.

Wang Yan's figure of one meter and eight was originally as if it had been raised several centimeters at once. Muscles stretched out of the sportswear, and his body became burly and strong. The whole body seemed to be covered with a thin flame.

On both fists, two groups of burning flames exploded, and the flame danced slyly, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose suddenly.

A breath of suffocating flame of destruction spreading in all directions, filling the entire training room as if in substance.

And his entire image suddenly changed from a sunny and handsome young man next door to a flaming king who seemed to step out of hell. Domineering and awe-inspiring.

"What the **** is this?" The smile on the corpse's face had not faded, and he was stiff on the spot. Sudden eyes, as disgusting as eating a fly, couldn't believe it all over his face, "Is this kid a monster from an alien planet! Why is he still transformed ?? Is this teasing the old man !?"

A series of skeptical doubts spewed out from the mouth of the corpse man.

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"What's the situation?" Scud and Bursting Bear looked strange. All along, Wang Yan has been constantly refreshing their worldview.

The previous pair of spiritual weapon boots are better, at best they make them envious and jealous. In the previous task of the Blood Angel leader, he earned a large amount of merit, and it should be extravagant to get a spiritual weapon to sit around.

But this time suddenly showing flame and transform ability, it is too challenging their brain nerves.

This is exaggerated, and it's really cool!

Wang Yan was already too handsome. Fortunately, apart from being jealous, they can also obtain a little meager psychological support with the stalk that they think the old man is more attractive.

But now, this kid's image is not only handsome, but also extremely cool. On the handsome and handsome face, there is a trace of evil spirits, which is simply a female ~ killer.

That's enough!

Wang Yan, you stupid boy, are you letting people live?

"Last time it was not an illusion." Nan Lian took off her sunglasses. The icy blue eyes, surging waves, "Sure enough, Xiao Yan has the ability to temporarily become stronger."

"Nan Lian, you already knew that." The hairy legs and bursting bears were all jealous. "Is this kid an illegitimate child of God? Looking at this image, even if it's just an empty shelf with its own appearance, everything is worth it. "They want to have this kind of image, they won't even have a girlfriend now.

"Oh, no one is allowed to speak out, otherwise it will be treated as a crime of treason." Feng Yuande still tilted Erlang's legs, smiling at the teapot with a smile, and said lightly.

But no one can hear that Feng Yuan German's tone of killing is by no means a joke.

"Yes!" The two bears did not dare to neglect and responded hurriedly and seriously.

Nan Lian's beautiful face brushed a trace of coldness: "Father said well, Xiao Yan's future growth height is unlimited. Perhaps one day, he will become the backbone of my national glory like Yan Zun."

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Wang Yan ignored the corpses who jumped up and down, but took a step violently. The ground cracked in all directions, and the gravel under his feet was trampled into black powder.

"boom!"

The whole person was wrapped in flames, like a tank sprinting violently towards the puppet zombie shadow dance. The fiery to white flames on the fists seemed to completely ignite the air in the training room.

A scorching breath made the respiratory tract anxious.

"Pure Yang Real Fire !? Why is this flame so pure like Pure Yang Real Fire !?" Be merciful. "

"Hoo ~"

With a strong wind, Wang Yan looked cold and evil, and ignored the words of the corpses. Wrapped in a fiery white flame, he punched the shadow dance.

The zombie deserves to be the pinnacle of the bronze armor, and the speed is extremely amazing. Step on the imaginary step, swooping sideways to escape.

"Boom!" The deafening explosion sounded.

The wall of the training room was exploded with a punch, and the high-strength concrete burst into pieces, and the thick lining of the lining bent and exposed.

I! Le! Pcs! go with!

Outside, the bear and the scud swallowed.

This kid Wang Yan will not be the undercover from the demolition office! ?

Because of its special concealment, the anti-war nature of its own unit building needs to be built underground.

But every project is built in accordance with the strictest requirements. Even if they were hit by an atomic bomb on the ground, these underground structures would be safe and sound.

This shows how powerful Wang Yan is after the transformation.

"Want to escape?" Wang Yan kicked the ground again, blasting like a shell and chasing past. Although the training room is not small, it is slightly narrower than the speed of the two.

After a few seconds, Wang Yan blocked the shadow dance. With a punch, the shadow dance was backed away by a backflip, and the fist hit the ground. Naturally, there were countless concrete slags.

Boom ~

Zombie Shadow Dance fled all the way, but was chased and killed. After the transformation, Wang Yan really looks like a demolition worker from hell. The entire training room was beaten almost fragmented.

With the limited consciousness of Shadow Dance, knowing how terrible the opponent's lethality is, I dare not dare to confront Wang Yan.

Several times, he jumped up and down to stop the unsuccessful corpse man and had to summon the black iron tower hidden in another room. Of course, he wouldn't go to prevent Wang Yan by himself. God knows whether he will be smashed into pieces by his punch.

The black iron tower, which was the pinnacle of the bronze armor, was also very shocked when he played, and the punch directly blasted the door. In the fluttering of broken wood, the ferocious rush to Wang Yan.

It is extremely tall, and the ground buzzes every step of the way. Even more powerful than Wang Yan after his transformation. The black iron tower of the bronze and brave mask made a roar of a beast like a beast in the deep throat.

Just like the body of a huge bronze statue, a short shoulder hit directly against Wang Yan.

"Come on well." Wang Yan had long been uninterested in the shadow dance like a loach flexibly. Seeing the domineering black iron tower domineering, the red light was even worse in his eyes.

The same sprint slammed up with his shoulder.

"Boom!"

The loud noise was deafening.

The two giants collided together without retreating, and the force of the hard collision hardly shocked the air and spread out in all directions.

Boom Boom Boom ~

Both Wang Yan and it can't bear the impact, and step back on the ground. Each step left a footprint on the marble floor.

But the Black Tower retreated seven or eight steps, and Wang Yan only retreated five steps. The gap between one person and one body has already emerged.

"Cool! Come again."

Wang Yan shouted, and the strong shock in the body caused by the hard touch not only did not hurt him, but made his blood more boiling, and the light in his brain was very comfortable.

"His!" The corpse roadman looked straight at the air-conditioner, and could not help but moan secretly in his heart ~ This wicked kid is really not an earthman.

How could it be so abnormal?

You know, although the Black Tower is only the peak of the copper armor. But purely in terms of physical strength, it can already be compared to ordinary domain-level powerhouses.

But compared with this kid, the Black Tower is obviously inferior! And the lingering flames on this kid's fists were masculine and domineering, as if born with the power to restrain and obscure. It really looks like the legendary pure yang true fire.

The puppets of one person and one puppet collided with each other again, while each stepped back again, the fiery white flame spread to the black iron tower.

"Zizizi!"

The copper-like body of the black iron tower touched this white flame, just like tenderness ~ the meat was put on the charcoal fire and roasted. Suddenly the smell of roasted meat came out.

"Roaring roaring ~" The black iron tower roared with corpses and kept going back, hitting his back against the wall. Slammed the walls of the training room.

"Sure enough, it's the true fire of pure yang." The corpse people scolded with excitement. "Too much, this is too bullying. Use the pure fire to burn the old puppet corpse."

With a bite of his tongue, he spurted a fine blood towards the black iron tower. Essence of blood spread like a mist, each blood mist exudes a dark and cold breath.

The blood mist enveloped the pure yang real fire on the black iron tower. The pure yang real fire that had just burned more and more alive just now was shaken a few times before extinguishing.

Then the corpse man looked pale, and shouted at Wang Yan as if he had lost a lot of energy. "As he said, his old man was tearing down.

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