Chapter 627: resonance

Chapter 627 Resonance
Two violent explosions, like tons of explosives are ignited.
In the roar, the two angers burst at the same time!
Hundreds of thousands of broken spirits, flying in all directions.
Even a small fingertip size is comparable to a strong attack, and a slightly larger one is a mountain crack.
The dust can not rise up uncontrollably.
In the next moment, these floating dusts will fall on the ground.
A golden king of the prairie king, cold face, looking at a gold bracelet on his right wrist.
On the smooth surface, a tiny crack appears on it.
"You it!"
The king of the prairie looked at Qin Ran, who was eager to retreat. In the words of killing, he raised his hand and shot it with a sigh of relief.
This time Qin did not choose to fight hard.
After a sideways escape from the spur of the shot, he gasped with a big mouth.
The continuous application of multiple techniques, even for Qin Ran, which is 1300 physical strength, is not a small burden.
Snoring, snoring!
The heavy gasp, from the nose and mouth, a burning sensation of fire, from the throat down, so that Qin Ran had to swallow and spit, alleviating this uncomfortable feeling.
Looking at the hand raised is a strong grassland king, Qin Ran once again dodge.
"The skills of the snakes and the skills to rely on the momentum... very good!"
Looking at the dodge of Qin Ran, the Prairie King commented.
However, the killing on the other side's face is more and more intense.
"Do you have a card?"
"Why don't you come out?"
"Is there any physical strength?"
"This powerful technique that relies on gaining momentum makes you exhausted so much that you can't even use the cards?"
"Or... this kind of skill that relies on gaining power is your card?"
The king of the grassland mocked Qin Ran.
Qin Ran was not affected by the words of the other party.
Although the other party said some truth, but the real facts, but the difference is not known how far.
First of all, whether it is [transformed demon], or [calling desire. The beast of hope] for Qin Ran, it does not need to consume physical strength.
It has only been revealed that [the transformation of the demon] [calling desire. The beast of hope] is definitely not the first choice for Qin Ran against the enemy.
The other party will definitely be prepared.
Qin Ran is absolutely certain of this.
[Transformed Devil] [Summoning the Desire. The Beast of the Beast] is extremely powerful.
The shortcomings are equally obvious.
Qin Ran does not want to be caught by the other party, a fatal blow.
Second, it is physical strength.
The other side is far from estimating the speed of recovery of Qin Ran's physical strength.
The combination of S+'s physique and [sexual physique], as long as it is not seriously injured, the recovery rate of physical strength is far beyond everyone's imagination.
However, Qin Ran still pretended to be exhausted.
Qin Ran is watching a powerful opponent in front of him.
The opponent's attack habits, rhythm, and ... the other party's gold bracelet!
The golden king of the prairie king, in the original Qin Ran's view, should be a manifestation of its own honor, prestige, or personal preference.
Can just have a fight, but let Qin Ran found something wrong.
Even if you like something, you can't change your combat status because of something.
The previous second was still calm and calm.
The next second will change color.
Just because of a gold ornament?
Aside from the unexpected factors such as mental illness, it can only show that the importance of the gold ornament to the other party has already exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
"What is it?"
Qin Ran guessed at the bottom of his heart.
Once again, raising his hand to shoot a vigorous King of the Prairie, looking at the tired, but still able to dodge Qin Ren, not ready to go on like this.
He wants to destroy Qin Ran at a faster rate.
Roar!
In the dizzying snoring, the white giant wolf appeared again.
call!
The huge wolf claws appeared in front of Qin Ran with lightning speed.
That is far beyond the speed and power of the prairie king.
clang!
Qin Ran faced such a sudden blow, only to have the [manic language] as a shield in front of himself.
As if the bell of Hong Zhong Da Lu, Qin Ran's feet retreat.
Ten meters!
A full distance of ten meters!
Two gullies that did not have ordinary calves appeared on the ground, and more soil gathered behind Qin Ran, forming a mound.
Followed by this, the mound bursts open and rises in the sky.
After being hit by another wolf claw, he was hit on the mound of madness, and the whole person slammed into the mound and was shot.
Then, the third hit of the Prairie King.
clang!
Qin Ran, who was in midair, was squatted and buried deep in the soil.
The king of the prairie has no mercy.
The fourth hit is like a shadow.
The giant wolf that jumped into the air, with a dive that was more violent than any previous one, was crushed toward Qin Ran.
He wants Qin Ren to be broken.
If he didn't do this, how could he eliminate that tone.
Just when the fierce white giant wolf was about to hit Qin Ran in the deep buried soil, a bright, fascinating sword light burst into bloom.
[Sword Technique. Tiger Style]!
Qin Ran, who holds the sword in both hands, did not pay any attention to the huge body that he had hit. He had passive defense for three times, in order to paralyze each other.
For this is the counterattack at this time!
At this moment, he only has the other person's head in his eyes.
He used the sword in his hand to smash the other's head.
Hey!
Being used as a shield, it resisted several attacks. [The arrogant language] With this sniper, it made a fierce roar. It was like a butcher who was still suppressed, and once again picked up his own butcher knife.
break out!
Unstoppable explosion!
Hey!
Regardless of disregard, Qin Ran, who has no defensive posture, has reached a certain resonance with [Sword Technique. Tiger Style] and weapons [Words of Mania].
The roar of the blade, like thunder, like a thunder.
A stunned tiger emerges from the huge blade.
As soon as the tiger appeared, it jumped from the blade and then slammed it down.
It’s like... Tigers go down the mountain.
puff!
The tiger bite into the neck of the white giant wolf, the white giant wolf screamed in pain, and the body of the tiger was smashed, and the figure of the tiger was broken and disappeared.
Although the slam of the tiger was dispelled by a single blow, the pain of the white giant wolf did not stop.
Through this gap, Qin Ran's "Manic Language" inserted the neck of the white giant wolf.
Although it was only a sneak peek, it was stopped by the power of condensation in the body, but the long-lost pain made the Prairie King more angry.
It was supposed to be a worm, and the guy who was crushed to death made him hurt.
"Tiger pie!"
"Damn bug!"
The huge body threw down again, and a dazzling light on the claws began to emerge.
Qin Ran was not hit, naked. The exposed face, I already felt the pain of bone scraping.
boom!
The attack of the white giant wolf smashed on the ground, and a circular shock wave was crushed in all directions in a smashing posture, and the 100-meter radius was affected.
but……
Qin Ran did not!
Qin Ran’s figure appeared in the shadows ten meters away, and layers of force field shields appeared on him, blocking the impact.
A spear consisting entirely of blue and white frozen gas appeared in his hand.
With a spear of cold bones, quietly shot.
He was tied to the white giant wolf who had just finished the fight.
PS second more~
(End of this chapter)