Chapter 647

Name:Soul Of Negary Author:Xu Ming
Wang Yuan's body bumped into the wall of the house, which collapsed directly and was buried in the ground by bricks and stones.

With a burst of falling stones, Wang Yuan stood up from inside.

His teeth and tongue can already be seen on his right face.

There are already some creeping granulations on it that are entangled with each other, slowly repairing his face.

Wang Yuan also recalled the previous events.

The behavior of that iron mask has been accumulating that kind of dark smoke, and condensing around him. In the fist, Wang Yuan felt a little electric light to the extreme.

It was that little bit of electricity that ignited the black smoke and made it explode.

Wang Yuan looks at the iron mask that rushes over again, as well as those dreamhounds that gather more and more, but have no action.

These dreamhounds were staring at Wang Yuan with hatred eyes, but they did not come forward, or they could not resist the fist and foot of Wang Yuan or iron mask before strengthening.

A trace of black smoke connected them to the iron ware.

On the iron mask, you can see that the black smoke is constantly rotating, repairing something.

Although the battle between Wang Yuan and the iron mask seems to be a simple fight, it is far from simple.

Before that, the innate internal Qi in the body has grown dozens of times. With the power of Wang Yuan's eyes, he controls the dream to pry various forces to form Qi.

During the battle, the iron mask is equivalent to shooting with a machine gun all the time, and countless Qi forces are impacting his body.

Before Wang Yuan had time to think about it, the iron mask threw itself in front of him. With the more dogs in the dream world, the more powerful the iron mask was.

He is now more than twice as strong as he has just fought before, and continues to increase.

Half a city away, several people are sitting in the rooftop restaurant, enjoying afternoon tea.

"Brother Li, the boy suddenly went crazy and didn't run away. It seems that he can't win the iron mask!" A man in a white shirt and tie picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.

"It doesn't matter if you can't die." Standing on the edge of the rooftop fence, a man in casual clothes, looking at the empty city, listening to the occasional explosion, said carelessly.

Even half a city away, these people seem to know Wang Yuan's behavior like the palm of one's hand, drinking their afternoon tea.

"It doesn't matter if you die, just leave those eyes." Another straight back, wearing a napkin, with knife and fork accurately into the meal plate of food, and then elegant delivery into the mouth, and then wipe his mouth, slow methodically said.

The surrounding houses are in ruins.

Fists and fists are in a frenzied confrontation, the number of dreamhounds is still increasing, and the power of the iron mask is still increasing.

When he exercises for a certain period of time, his whole body black gas accumulates to a certain extent, which can ignite and release an explosion impact.

With his hands behind him, the iron mask flashed with purple electric light, and then roared like a train passing by.

The claws of the iron mask have been waved in front of Wang Yuan.

More and more purple electric light, Wang Yuan side of the rebuilt defense barrier in the lightning collapse again.

It seems that the next moment the claws of the iron mask will seize Wang Yuan's head, and then pinch it hard, it will explode like a watermelon.

On the rooftop restaurant, the man in casual clothes, known as brother Li, is gradually becoming empty and ironic.

No one can kill the people they want to protect. On the contrary, no one can protect the people they want to kill.

Wang Yuan eyebrows a pick, suddenly a thick barrier appeared, will iron mask claw back, and then the whole person is like a train hit, the whole person flies backwards out.

Li Ge on the roof is also a Leng, removed the ability.

"Come out, you!" Wang Yuan stretched out his hand as if he had reached into a space of different dimensions.

On the rooftop, several people on the edge watched Li Ge launch the virtual transformation, and were preparing clothes and clothes, waiting for the next appearance.

But found that Li Ge's ability did not start.

"Li..." The question has not been sent out, a hand suddenly stretched out, a pinch Li Ge's neck, a pull will be Li brother become invisible.

Among the ruins, Wang Yuan pulled Li Ge in casual clothes with one hand and threw them on the ruins.

His casual clothes rubbed in the ruins, and instantly turned into beggars' clothes.

Li Ge was about to get up and say something, and a pair of bare feet appeared in front of him.

The original everything is under control. The psychology of being superior to others was broken by brutality. A shiver from the deep of his soul made him lower his head and wanted to raise his head. The whole person was like kneeling in front of Wang Yuan.

"From the beginning, I could feel that someone was putting his power on me and watching me.""That kind of look down is very unpleasant."

Wang Yuan's body is changing rapidly. His skin turns black at first and then turns white. After the original hair falls off, he grows a long black hair, which is scattered over his shoulders.

The body also slowly sends out the fragrance, and then slowly becomes without any peculiar smell.

Li Ge, kneeling at the foot of Wang Yuan, couldn't understand why things suddenly became like this.

According to the truth, it should not be his ability to launch, with his teammates, to save Wang Yuan, in his sense of tears below zero, take the coordinates?

Why did the good transmission become the transmission.

Wang Yuan's strength before really can't beat the iron mask, but that was before.

The iron mask can improve his strength by constantly linking the dreamhounds. Wang Yuan fought with each other for such a long time, but he was still the same as before. He lost Negri's face when he said it.

They can adjust their bodies according to their own consciousness, which also symbolizes the essence of martial arts to constantly improve themselves and strengthen their bodies.

From the beginning of the battle, Wang Yuan has been learning, learning about flamethrowers, learning iron masks, and even the collapsed buildings.

Therefore, Wang Yuan also established three kinds of gongs.

the flamekiller integrates the dream hound, relies on the animal's body and intuition to lock on the target, and then uses gunpowder weapons such as guns to attack. According to this, practice can greatly improve their own physical quality, and obtain the ability of wild animal intuition and sense of smell Inside the body, there will be internal gas of gunpowder.

If the concealed weapon is launched with the inner gas of gunpowder, the speed and power of the concealed weapon will be amazing, and the power of fist and foot will also be very penetrating.

The iron mask uses the dreamhound to constantly add its own strength, and uses lightning to detonate dark smoke to send out explosive attacks. Because Wang Yuan does not have black smoke, he uses space materials.

His dream authority could mobilize the space material to form a barrier. After becoming a work body, he was able to accumulate space material continuously to form a motionless Yuguang. The one who pushed aside the iron mask before was the motionless Yuguang.

After that, Wang Yuan was inspired by the collapse of the surrounding high-rise buildings under two people's fighting. He created the martial arts of Gongti, which could cultivate the internal Qi of the collapse, learn to be deep and be able to break the space.

First, he left a dark hand on him based on the instinct of wild animals. Then he hit the flying iron mask without moving Yuguang. Then, dagaoxia collapsed to destroy the space, and then he caught Li Ge directly.

This is Wang Yuan's three forms of cultivation through learning when fighting with the iron mask.

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