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Chapter 246 of 1714

Chapter 246: Ice and Fire Technician

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"Master! Can't kill him..."

In Zhou Miao's exclamation, Yong Ye, who was suddenly out of control, banged

his punch down, and a large amount of condensed black energy came out of his

fist. Zhao Guanren also looked up and faced the attack with his face.

"Boom boom..."

A series of soul shields burst out from Zhao Guanren's body, but under the

attack of the eternal night, a dozen soul shields were all flashed and

disappeared. Only a series of cracks like a firecracker can be heard, and a

large amount of terrifying black air , Slammed on his face sturdily.

"Boom~"

Zhao Guanren was blasted out by a bombardment, his head exploded on the spot,

and his body was blown into a cloud of blood when he flew into the air. The

clothes and leather armor were all torn to pieces, leaving only his small

equipment and swords. , Scattered all over the floor.

"Dead...dead! Zhao Guanren..."

Zhou Miao looked at the blood mist floating in the air, her flying expression

suddenly solidified, as if she suddenly crashed, she didn’t move. A black air

kept leaking from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and her whole body began to

tremble. The wildfire is wafting extremely fast.

"Me! Alas~"

Yong Ye clenched his fists and stomped his feet with great annoyance, and said

depressed: "This kid's mouth is too cheap, and it caused me to lose control,

nothing more! It's not just that he can open the tower, and he will slowly

look for the opener in the future. Getting rid of the blood girl is the key,

Zhou Miao! Zhou Miao..."

"Dead! Dead..."

Zhou Miao's whole person was like a demon. She stared at the front blankly,

muttering two words in her mouth. It was not until Yong Ye yelled that she

suddenly woke up, stuttering: "Wh... Now, what happened?"

"Listen to me..."

Yong Ye kicked the Qisha on the ground and said loudly: "Zhou Miao! You

immediately lead the Qisha on the expedition. Within five days, you must take

down the leading troops of the blood girl and destroy the human Nanzhou

position at the same time. I will be ruthless. Slap the humans hard, let them

know who is the emperor, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Miao agreed in a flustered voice. Qisha quickly got up and knocked his

head. The little demon kings who were stuck in the soul-sacrificing tower

walked out, but suddenly they heard a burst of music, which turned out to be

antique-grade electronics. sound.

"Where is the sound?"

Yong Ye looked around uncertainly, Zhou Miao and the others also turned around

in surprise, but the sound of music kept reverberating in their ears,

stupefied that the source of the sound could not be found.

"Soul... Contra!"

Suddenly someone from a group of humans exclaimed, subconsciously shouting:

"This is the theme song of Contra, the game on the red and white game console,

Zhao Ziqiang's house is all that kind of game console!"

"What are you talking about? Where is Zhao Ziqiang's house..."

Yong Ye suddenly sucked the opponent from the air, but the weird music became

louder and louder. It was the theme song of "Contra". It was simple,

passionate and full of fighting spirit, and it rang with the "jingle". , As if

suddenly a player renewed his life.

"Master! Look at it..."

The faceless woman pointed to the front and yelled, Yong Ye turned her head

subconsciously, and the blood mist and pieces of meat that Zhao Guanren

transformed into contracted and condensed at a super fast speed, and then

quickly condensed under everyone’s shocked gaze. A human form.

"Blood escape! The technique of reincarnation..."

A familiar voice yelled in the air, followed by a "puff" and fell to the

ground, naked and naked, and arrogantly crossed his legs, clenched his fists

and opened his arms, slightly lowered his head and smiled grinningly: "I'm

back again. !"

"Zhao Guanren!!"

Almost everyone exclaimed in unison, and even Yong Ye stepped back and

couldn't believe it. Although Zhao Guanren's soul chain was still there, the

magic pattern of the word "cheap" he attached disappeared, as if he was

reincarnated and reincarnated. Once again.

"impossible!"

Yong Ye threw the man in his hand abruptly, and said loudly: "You have already

blasted me into dregs, and even the fire of my life is gone. It is impossible

to resurrect you from the filthy soil. What kind of magic do you use? It is

impossible for humans to have this kind of power!"

"Huh, silly! I never said that I was a human..."

Zhao Guanren frankly stepped forward two steps, raised a hand and said

triumphantly: "Grandpa, I am an immortal, the great ice and fire technician

who descended from the heavenly palace...no! Master, who specializes in

cleaning up you demons and ghosts, take it, you. The bald guy who sells the

** is disgusting!"

"Huh~"

Zhao Guanren suddenly blasted out with a punch, and a condensed black energy

came out, and turned into a black dragon in the air. He opened the mouth of

the dragon with a roar of "Ow", and shot towards Yong Ye.

"Swallowing Dragon Technique!"

Zhou Miao leaped away with an exclamation, and Yong Ye hurriedly threw a punch

in shock, and unexpectedly released the same black dragon.

"Huh~"

The two dragons crashed into each other, and Yong Ye stood tall in the center

of the storm. The whole person was steadily moving, but the surrounding humans

and corpses were all unlucky. They were all shaken out, and the ground was

even worse. A big hole broke out.

"impossible!"

Yong Ye Zhuangruo howled in madness, waved away the flying dust, pointed at

Zhao Guanren, who was grinning constantly in front of him, and said in shock:

"Why would you use my Dragon Swallowing Art? This is my own creation. There

has never been a rumor!"

"Is it difficult? I learned at a glance..."

Zhao Guanren grabbed his bare buttocks. Of course, he wouldn’t say that this

was a big move he duplicated desperately with "writing the face", let alone

that it was so exhausting that he could kill half of his locks in one shot.

Soul chain, almost didn't turn him into a black demon.

"Yongye little shit!"

Zhao Guanren raised his finger and shook his hip again. He smiled

contemptuously: "I told you long ago that no one can stop me when I want to

leave, but I have changed my mind now. You made my woman fall, and I want it

today. Killed you!"

"Boom boom boom..."

A burst of muffled thunder suddenly resounded across the sky, and a large

number of green lightning began to shuttle in the sky, and even the skull

tower emitted a white light, as if responding to Zhao Guanren's words, jumping

out to support him.

"Heaven and man are one! Arhat returns to the throne..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly put his palms together and raised his fingers, and

pointed to the sky high and shouted: "Jianlong! Fuhu! Long eyebrows! Sitting

on the deer! Rejoice! Tota..."

"Falling Dragon!"

"Fuhu!"

"Long eyebrows..."

Every time Zhao Guanren yelled, a majestic and domineering response would

inevitably sound in the sky, which made almost everyone's soul tremble, and

humans even got their goose bumps upside down.

All the dead races in the wilderness were shocked, and even Yong Ye began to

clenched his fists, his whole body surged with devilish energy, staring at the

sky like an enemy.

"Om~"

It seemed to open a large wooden door that had been sealed in dust for a long

time, but as the dull friction sounded, just looking at the fluorescent sky

curtain, a big hole was forcibly torn out, a huge shadow of golden light,

constantly Floating above the sky.

"Eighteen Arhats!!"

Yong Ye raised his head in disbelief. If he had eyeballs, he might have

already stared out.

In the sky are the neatly arranged eighteen arhats, descending dragons and

tigers, long eyebrows, joy, etc., all in a row. Each arhat has a golden light

and shadow as high as hundreds of meters, suspended in the air to cover the

sky and obscure the sun, and look majestic in different shapes. Earth.

"Eighteen Arhats! Listen to the order..."

Zhao Guanren pointed the sword to the front, and there was a Buddhist

"swastika" on his eyebrows, slowly rotating and emitting a dazzling golden

light, and the eighteen arhats in the air also shouted together, staring at

Yong Ye's angry eyes. Round stare.

"Devil!!"

Zhao Guanren evoked a golden rooster with one leg to stand alone, one hand

stretched out and held it, the other hand went around the top of his head, and

pointed at Yong Ye in the shape of Peking Opera. Where does the thief run?

"Om Mani Padme Hum! Om Mani Padme Hum..."

The eighteen arhats chanted the six-character mantra in unison, and the

situation changed suddenly, and the wind suddenly rose, and the five-clawed

dragon under the seat of the dragon descending arhat quickly wandered in the

air, madly absorbing the lightning flashing in the sky.

"Huh~"

Yong Ye suddenly shot to Zhou Miao's side, and grabbed her neck, shouting:

"Zhao Guanren! If you have the ability, you can also resurrect her. If you

can't resurrect, let the eighteen arhats stop for me, otherwise I will expose

your woman. Tian Ling Gai!"

"Master! No...no..."

Zhou Miao was picked up by Yong Ye alive, kicking his legs in mid-air in pain,

without the strength to fight back.

"stop!"

Zhao Guanren hurriedly yelled into the sky, and gave up his cool look and

yelled: "Yong Ye! You ** shamelessly threaten me with a woman. You still

have the face to claim to be the Lord of the Night. You have a kind of you.

Just have a fair fight with me!"

"Hmph~ You ** is not worthy to do with me, but sooner or later I will want

you to look good, let's walk and see..."

After Yong Ye left a ruthless word, he actually carried Zhou Miao and shot

into the distance at great speed, looking like he was fleeing.

"Yong Ye!"

Zhao Guanren hurried to catch up a few steps and shouted: "If you dare to hurt

her hair, Lao Tzu will send you to eighteen levels of hell, so that you will

never be born again!"

"..."

A group of dead races were dumbfounded, the dignified Lord of the Night, the

supreme dead race supreme, actually hijacked a little lady and ran away, which

put their faces away, and how to go out and dominate in the future.

"Huh~"

Zhao Guanren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the eighteen arhats in

the sky also turned into golden light, and disappeared into the cracks in the

sky.

In fact, this is not the ** he invited to help out at all, but the sixth

gift he has been stimulating Yong Ye to get angry and unlocked by using his

monstrous anger-a big trick!

That's right!

This was the first skill with its own name, and it gave him a lot of rules,

and it was divided into three different types of pretender packages, high,

middle and low.

Exercising the masturbation force does not consume anger points, and there is

no cooling time. The only requirement is to do good deeds. In addition to

giving help, as long as one person truly thanks him, the masquerade value will

have an extra point.

For example, the summoning of the eighteen arhats just now, plus a lightning

dragon, requires 100 points, and the low-to-medium grade requires fifty points

and five points, which means that at least five good deeds must be done before

he can try the lowest level of force. combo.

‘What a pervert! Force me to be Lei Feng...’

Zhao Guanren slandered secretly, although his current pretense value is zero,

but someone intimately presented a trial opportunity.

At the same time, it is stated that the highest state of pretending to be

false is real, eighteen arhats are a gimmick, and the lightning dragon is the

real big move, but only the ghost knows how big it is.