Chapter 1087: My real strength...
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The Devil’s Cage
- Rusty Dragon
- 1206 characters
- 2021-02-10 02:30:50
Chapter 1087 My Real Power...
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ face changed slightly, but there was no panic.
"Humph!"
A cold, shackled ‘big arm’ is divided into two.
Half blocked in front of the ‘the poisonous dragon’, turned into a shield composed of poisonous winds, and half of them were like a string of arrows with a backpack behind the ‘big arm’ and lasing in the distance.
In order to deliver the pack of explosives to the farthest place in the shortest possible time, the ‘Blood Dragon’ deliberately cut off the strap between the backpack and the ‘big arm’.
However, this does not mean that the ‘the poisonous dragon’ will let go of the ‘big arm’.
boom!
The fire of the sky, in the huge explosion, the entire underground space shook three times, and the dust rushed down.
Around the ‘the poisonous dragon’, the invisible poisonous wind blew the dust. He lifted his palm and grabbed it toward the ‘gibble’ that had fallen into a coma.
Step on and step on.
Just as the palm of the ‘the poisonous dragon’ was about to touch the ‘big arm’, a footstep came.
A figure, slowly approaching, through the fog formed by dust.
"2567?!"
"Hahaha, do you really dare to appear in front of us?"
"It seems that the recent downwind has made you arrogant!"
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ looked at Qin Ran, who was approaching, first, and then burst into laughter.
There is joy in laughter, but more is contempt.
It is a long-standing habit of looking down on everything, distorting the contempt of character.
As one of the top leaders in the city of Ekken, the ‘Bloody Dragon’ naturally has such qualifications.
After all, in his view, Qin Ran was a nameless before.
Even if it shows a strange ability now, what else?
It’s just that the ability is very different, just restrained the ‘Mr.
In addition, what other players have a good record?
Do you say ‘cracked’ ‘hunter’ ‘the crocodile’?
Don't be kidding, even the shackles that the world boasted are in front of him, but they are just cockroaches that can be pinched to death.
"Dead!"
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ stopped the laughter and looked at the cold punch.
Hey!
The poisonous boxing style instantly shrouded Qin Ran.
can……
That's it.
The ability to bind the 'big arm' of the fist, can not bind Qin Ran, Qin Ran is still slowly approaching.
The toxins that can erode the internal organs are ignored by Qin Ran.
A judgment about the constitution appeared.
Without exception, all passed.
For Qin Ran, who has reached the new level I, there is no toxin in the order, and it will not cause any harm to him at all.
As if the breeze was blowing, Qin Ran continued to walk slowly, close to the stunned ‘big arm’.
Just less than three meters away from the 'giant arm', Qin Ran once again took the leg and brought a strong wind.
No whistling.
No more roar.
The wind is almost silent.
Qin Ran is even more expressionless.
But this wind is like a knife, splitting the poisonous wind shrouded by the side.
boom!
A muffled sound, the poisonous wind disappeared, and Qin Ran stepped out and stood in front of the ‘big arm’.
Qin Ran looked down at the ‘big arm’.
There is no sarcasm in his eyes, but there is a slight admiration.
No matter what reason the other person appears here, but knowing that he will die, but still come, the other party is enough to make anyone respect.
You cherish life, you can not become a hero.
But in the face of heroes, please give the least respect.
Because they made things that ordinary people could not do.
It is great.
The brilliance of white blooms in the hands of Qin Ran.
[Removing toxins]!
[Therapy]!
The variegated power of the gods, under the influence of the power of the morning, washes the toxins in the 'big arm' and treats the other's injuries.
And the ‘the poisonous dragon’ did not stop the attack!
Hey!
The whistling sound is reproduced.
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ punched out.
This time, it was no longer a poisonous boxing style, but a real fist to Qin Ran.
In the whistling whistling sound, the fist that seems to be a little smaller than the average person is like a huge hammerhead.
Not only must Qin Qin's bones be broken, but it is also Qin Ren's broken bones.
boom!
This punch fell on Qin Ran. Chest. Mouth.
middle……
[The Shadow of the Devourer]!
The face of ‘the poisonous dragon’ was first happy, and then the joy was solidified.
In the recent scene, it has been made to let the ‘the poisonous dragon’ know that its poisonous boxing style is useless, but for its own strength, the ‘the poisonous dragon’ is very confident.
He is sure that a punch will be the life of Qin Ran.
And Qin Ran's leather armor?
Don't say leather!
Even if it is the steel armor of the chariot, he can tear it.
Therefore, the ‘the poisonous dragon’ is full of confidence.
But from the black leather armor, the power of engulfing, but the face of the ‘the poisonous dragon’ changed greatly.
He can clearly feel that his power has been swallowed!
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ pumped back.
Looking at Qin Ran with a look of uncertainty.
"Are you also from there?"
"What if you are from there?"
"I am also from there!"
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ asks for self-answer, the whole person’s expression becomes awkward and distorted, and the other’s body expands like a balloon.
In a short breath, the other person changed from a thin young man to a man's face, but his limbs were on the ground, crocodile scales, and a tail-like monster.
Do you know why I am called the ‘the poisonous dragon’?
"Is what I am now?"
"Or those boring toxins?"
"no no!"
"neither!"
"My strength! My real strength is...the plague!"
"The ability to plunder thousands of lives can ruin the prosperity overnight and turn the city into a plague of the dead city overnight!"
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ roared like a monster, and rushed to Qin Ran.
A special layer of power is ejected from the gap of the crocodile leather armor.
This power is extremely powerful.
Powerful to start twisting the surrounding space.
The illusion of the scene began to appear.
Life is coated with charcoal!
The corpse is everywhere!
Mourning!
cry!
despair!
A bit of a scream.
A loud voice.
Again and again... pray.
No hope!
Only death!
A steady stream of death!
A dragon-shaped monster raged on the earth, and the gods closed their eyes and turned around.
Everyone is desperate.
The door to the land of perpetuation is open, as if it will never close again.
The father is dead.
The mother is dead.
The wife is dead.
The daughter is dead.
The son is dead.
Strike again and again, let the former knight struggle in despair!
He looked at the ridiculous manor.
He looked at the grave of his loved one.
He picked up the long sword that had been laid down.
He put on armor that has long been a collection.
then……
He embarked on a journey.
The phantom has come to an abrupt end.
No follow-up.
no change.
But the charge of the ‘the poisonous dragon’ did not stop.
The ‘the death knell’ that has been hidden in the shadows somewhere and has not left has also appeared.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
The ‘the death knell’ eyes flashed with the inexplicable light in the hands of the dagger, and the thorns of Qin’s neck, and the ‘the poisonous dragon’ formed a situation of front and rear pinch.
"Dead!"
The ‘the poisonous dragon’ squatted again.
But Qin Ran turned a deaf ear to it, even if he didn't even look at each other, he turned around and faced the ‘time of death’.
"Finally, you have shown up!"
Qin Ran said faintly.
(End of this chapter)