Chapter 428: Explosion! [Tribulation Fire Burning and Killing]!
Chapter 428: Breakout! Fire and fire!
"Ahem..."
Yang Yu coughed hard twice, until Lu Xie recovered from his intoxication, his dark green pupils pointed at him again, and he said in surprise: "Holy crap! No way! Are all you Koreans such bastards and idiots?"
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"What?"
Lu Xie's mind couldn't turn around. Because Yang Yu said the words "mountain gun" and "2b" in Chinese, the translation system of "Hegemony" was in trouble. It took several seconds to calculate and search a large number of Chinese words.
After searching for the corresponding words and phrases in the Korean grammar database, we finally found two sets of ambiguous written terms.
"Simple-minded, stupid behavior" and "Stupid, reckless, speaking without thinking through the brain".
Because the translation system took a few seconds to respond, what Lu Xie heard was Yang Yu's original words: "Holy crap! No way! Are all you Koreans such arrogant and stupid people?".
That's why Lu Xie didn't understand. However, the system reacted and finally found two sets of meanings from the Korean dictionary that it thought were consistent. After re-translating them, Lu Xie finally understood.
"Holy crap! No way! Are you Koreans so 'simple-minded and stupid in behavior' and also 'stupid, reckless and speaking without thinking'?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Xie's face turned green with anger.
"Chinese! I will use the most cruel poisonous techniques to torture you! Make your life worse than death!"
Lu Xie was so angry that he lost most of his mysterious and weird image, but it was even more terrifying because of the ferocious color on his face. He used his normal-skinned left hand to grasp the dark green right wrist, and a pair of dark green eyes burst out.
Green light.
A pure dark green shadow of exactly the same size as him slowly emerged from Lu Xie's body. After this shadow completely separated from Lu Xie's body, he twisted his neck in a humane manner, looked up to the sky and took a few deep breaths.
Then he aimed at Yang Yu and walked over step by step.
After unleashing this skill, Lu Xie seemed to have lost all his strength. He almost fell over and was on the verge of falling. His originally green hair also lost its color and became a little gray, but his face was filled with tears.
Extreme madness and vicious pleasure.
"Hahahaha...Yu Mang! Experience Ten Thousand Poisons and Soul Devouring! I guarantee you will never forget it! Life is worse than death! You can only kneel down and beg me immediately! Kowtow three times, no! Keep doing it until I feel better.
I will consider letting you die quickly! Hahaha... This is an attack from God. You and I both know it well. Even if you choose to go offline now, as long as you go online, you will suffer the terrifying effect of ten thousand poisons and soul-devouring souls.
It will disappear automatically until the energy is exhausted, so you must bear this experience unconditionally! Hahaha..."
Looking at the Korean man in front of him who was laughing like a crazy man, Yang Yu suddenly smiled.
And the laughter became louder and louder, and the movements became more and more violent. In the end, he was shaking all over and bending down, making people wonder if he was going to die laughing if he didn't take necessary measures.
"Huh? What are you laughing at?"
"why are you laughing?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Chinese trash! Are you scared to death!"
Lu Xie saw Yang Yu suddenly laughing without warning, and it was much more violent than his own laughter. At first, he was sneering and sarcastic, and then he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and viciousness, but deep down in his heart, he felt
There was an inexplicable feeling of being out of control, which made him very unhappy.
It's just that Lu Xie is too confident in his own god's skills. Surrounded by his extremely poisonous soul-locking formation, the Chinese who are also domain gods in front of him will never be able to escape, because his only ability to break through the extremely poisonous soul-locking formation is
The method is to explode the field, but now the Chinese's field has been sealed by himself, so no matter how many skills the Chinese has mastered, they are all waste. As long as they are used, they can only be digested by the extremely poisonous Soul Locking Formation!
Therefore...this guy must be putting on airs!
"Chinese waste! I guarantee you won't be able to laugh anymore in ten seconds! You can continue laughing now!"
Lu Xie had a sinister look on his face, staring intently at the dark green shadow that was slowly approaching Yang Yu. This Ten Thousand Poison Soul Devourers was extremely difficult to control. He could only choose a target the moment it was released, and then he would lose control over Ten Thousand Poisons.
Therefore, at this moment, all Lu Xie can do is to long for the Poisonous Soul-Eater to be integrated into the body of the damn Chinese in front of him as soon as possible, and then, watch the Chinese rolling under his feet and wailing in pain.
, tearing at his trousers and begging to give him a good time...
Thinking of this scene, Lu Xie couldn't help but shudder a little. This was his instinctive reaction whenever he was extremely excited. Seeing a domain god on the same level as himself struggling and wailing in pain in front of him, this moment
Let him get extremely stimulated and refreshed.
Speaking of which... Huh? Why doesn't this Chinese guy laugh?
Lu Xie's attention was focused on Yang Yu again, but his pupils shrank slightly, because the Chinese man standing in front of him was staring at him with a pair of cold eyes that were indifferent to all living beings and contained no emotion.
"I won't play with you anymore, kid! Game over!"
Yang Yu faintly uttered these words, then suddenly clasped his hands and closed his eyes, but after just a moment, he suddenly opened them again. I don't know if it was Lu Xie's illusion. He felt that the Chinese in front of him was...
Deep in his eyes, two indescribable bright red flames seemed to burn.
As Yang Yu's eyes opened, his clasped palms also parted in an instant, and something strange happened. A red flame the size of a knuckle floated quietly between Yang Yu's palms.
Lu Xie's eyes were immediately attracted by this tiny flame.
The color of this flame is far different from ordinary flames. It is like a bright blood-red cherry, or the brightest red lipstick used by a seductive girl. The flame beats slightly, as if it is breathing in harmony with the world.
The rhythm is stuck to the laws of nature.
Lu Xie's pair of dark green pupils stared blankly at this tiny bright red flame. In the eyes of ordinary players, this flame was so ordinary that it seemed to be extinguished with a gentle blow.
But Lu Xie felt a huge threat from this insignificant flame!
Yang Yu's left arm hung freely and easily, and his right hand made a lifting movement. The bright little flame was obediently suspended in Yang Yu's palm.
"This is……"
"Damn Chinese! What the hell is this?"
Lu Xie's breathing became rapid, and the expression on his face became very irritable. He even made a move to move forward, but then he braked suddenly and hesitated. His dark green pupils stared at the slightly beating group.
Bright red flame.
Yang Yu had lost interest in teasing. He directly pushed the flame in the palm of his right hand forward and said indifferently: "This is the thing that will kill you!"
