Chapter 370 371

(one more)

"This... what the hell is this?"

Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the lord of the Elephant Armor Sect, took a deep breath and looked at the huge monster that appeared behind Yang Ming with a look of horror. No sense of threat.

But how is this possible!

He is a level 87 Contra, and he is also a Contra who is good at defense!

Not to mention the celestial phenomenon Hu Yanzhen, even Yang Ming felt a little surprised. He didn't expect Susano to appear like this after merging with the soul skill Flame Demon Body.

This is a giant of more than forty meters tall, dressed in flame battle armor, the armor is decorated with crimson red lotus patterns, and in the blooming lotus heart is a blood-colored eye, which symbolizes the symbol of the kaleidoscope Sharingan.

The huge head seems to pierce the sky, and the face with blue fangs is like ghosts and gods descending. He wears a horned helmet, a red flame sword hanging from his waist, a flame-colored cloak behind him, red flames on his feet, and agile fire snakes around him. , the fiery snakes with the thickness of an adult's arm are like living creatures, and they spit snake messages towards the sky from time to time.

However, Yang Ming knew that these fire snakes were not living creatures, but fire elemental creatures condensed to the extreme to produce a fire element.

Just standing there, this flaming giant is like an iron tower that people can only look up at. The majestic aura released from his body is extremely strong, like a towering giant mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts, giving people a heavy feeling .

"Hmm... Susano has merged with the body of the Balrog, so we should give it a new name, let's call it Blessing Fusion."

Looking at the new look, Yang Ming nodded in satisfaction.

In Yang Ming's hometown, Zhu Rong was called the God of Fire by later generations, which shows how high Yang Ming's expectations for this fusion skill are.

Tianxiang Huyanzhen's complexion changed slightly, he would not just stare at the spot and do nothing, after releasing the control brought by the domineering look, he has already bullied him again.

It's just that Tianxiang Huyanzhen is a defense-type soul master, and also has a huge body, weighing hundreds of kilograms, and has no advantage in speed.

When he approached Yang Ming again, Yang Ming had already completed the fusion of skills.

"Yang Ming, die for me!"

There was a trace of jealousy and madness in Hu Yanzhen's eyes. He originally thought that Yang Ming was just a rising star, but now it seems that the other party's potential is beyond his imagination. Ming kills here!

Among the eight soul rings inlaid on Hu Yanzhen's body, a purple soul ring emitted a strange light.

For soul masters, the longer the age of the soul ring, the better, but if you encounter a good soul skill, it doesn't matter if the soul ring is younger.

Right now, although Hu Yanzhen is releasing the soul skill attached to the thousand-year soul ring, it is more suitable for the ability of his martial soul diamond mammoth.

Hu Yanzhen stepped out with his left foot, his right knee was half-bent, his back was slightly arched like a dragon, his right shoulder was raised, his muscles were extremely tightened, and the fat that had been condensed on his right arm showed smooth lines, like green snakes. The veins protrude and protrude on the surface of the skin, which is extremely frightening.

Shoulders, waist, elbows, fists, four points and one line, the strength of the whole body gathered together, Hu Yan shouted in anger, the fist that bloomed with purple light faintly formed the shape of a mammoth, and the air ripples violently rippling out, carrying unparalleled destructive power , and blasted towards Yang Ming who was five meters away.

"Explosive Punch!"

The Elephant Armored Sect uniquely possesses the Martial Soul Diamond Mammoth. The most commendable thing is its defensive power. In addition, it naturally has an astonishingly powerful force alongside it.

However, the strength of a person's body cannot actually be fully utilized in normal times. The subconscious mind will retain strength to avoid sprains or ligament strains.

The movements that Tianxiang Huyanzhen did just now are actually a method explored by the predecessors of the Elephant Armor Sect, which can fully mobilize the potential strength of the body and exert [-]% of its strength.

The wind is howling!

The air is squeezed!

The sky phenomenon Hu Yanzhen punched out, and a mammoth-shaped air cannon suddenly appeared in front of it. Wherever it passed, the hard bluestone floor on the ground was only scraped to a little bit, and it was plowed off in an instant, revealing the flattened and broken pieces underneath. soil.

It's a long story, but all this is just a short breath!

Yang Ming's kaleidoscope Sharingan was opened to the maximum, and he could clearly feel the terrifying power of this punch.

However, Yang Ming didn't panic at all, and even had time to raise his right hand and snap his fingers.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Zhu Rong, who was standing behind Yang Ming, turned and moved.

This movement moved the whole body with one hair, and the fire snakes lingering around Zhu Rong's body flew down first, scrambling to block Yang Ming like moths flying to a flame.

Unsurprisingly, these fire snakes hadn't even made any achievements yet, they were all wiped out and shattered when they were touched by the fierce air machine on the periphery of the Explosive Fist, and sparks of fire scattered in the air.

Yang Ming didn't expect much from these fire snakes, so there was nothing to be disappointed about.

The next moment, Zhu Rong disembodied and pulled out the Chiyan Taidao from his waist. With a clang, a 40-meter-long Taidao emerged from the sky. The blade was obliquely long. If you scale it down proportionally, you will find that it resembles the ancient and lost Tang Dao , the blade is decorated with ancient flame patterns, and when it rubs against the air sharply, the blade is covered with a layer of stunning flames.

When the red flame sword crossed the sky, a single red flame almost cut the whole world in half.

A vertical knife, a horizontal punch.

During the moment of collision, the two sides did not touch for the first time, there was a gap between each other, in which the flame died out, and the air exploded, and the resistance formed faintly repelled the two.

However, this short-lived repulsion was soon extinguished by the stronger back waves of each other. The air cannons formed by the knives and fists really came into contact, and a series of horrifying roars sounded.

"Boom! Rumble!"

The sound was loud and thunderous, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The decibel level of this noise was no longer within the range that the human body could bear. Before he could stop, his eardrums were pierced by the roar.

Yang Ming and Hu Yanzhen are both powerful and have been affected so much, not to mention the melon-eating crowd watching from a distance, many of them are ordinary people.

The next moment, bursts of "plop" sounded, and the unlucky ones were directly shocked to death, and more people collapsed on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and their consciousness fell into a coma.

Hu Yanzhen took a deep breath to calm down the rising and falling breath in his chest, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How could he be so strong?"

(End of this chapter)

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