Chapter 1533 Why don't you sit down and have a good talk
Until the moment when I caught the soul of Plin Archi.
Only then did Yang Haoran realize the difference in Pulin Aqi's soul.
What kind of human spirit is this? It is simply a pure fire spirit.
No wonder Plin Archi can control and gather flames at will.
This is all determined by his own characteristics.
For Yang Haoran, who is good at using flames, this is a rare treasure.
If you refine it, your fire control technique will be further improved.
But if you do this, it will be a bit excessive.
The best use is to put the true fire spirit into the magic weapon to warm it up and become its weapon spirit.
That magic weapon will have the fire ability of Plin Archi.
Yang Haoran grinned, he made a lot of money this time.
Not only did he successfully break through by devouring Plin Aqi's energy, but he also obtained a true fire spirit.
I have to say, I was extremely lucky.
At this time, everyone in the square was stunned.
Those ordinary superpowers had no idea what was happening.
But Yang Haoran, whom they thought was certain to die, unexpectedly reappeared unscathed.
On the contrary, the flame incarnated by Plin Archi disappeared without any warning.
Disappearing together with the flames, was Plin Archi himself.
What happened?
Katherine also looked confused, she couldn't understand either.
Then his inquiring eyes turned to Ling Tianmiao.
Ge Ling couldn't wait to ask.
"Uncle Ling, what's going on? Where is that guy who can breathe fire?"
Ling Tianmiao laughed heartily.
"I have long said that if that guy wants to play with fire in front of Yang Haoran, he will commit suicide.
Isn't this an obvious thing? Yang Haoran is intact, so that guy is naturally dead!"
"What? The God of Fire is dead?"
Katherine exclaimed in disbelief, and her whole body felt bad.
The impact on her was so great that she couldn't accept it for a while.
Ge Ling was also shocked. It seemed like this was just the beginning, right?
I didn’t see any intense scenes. Is it just over like this?
The other side of the square.
Dahuan Saitama and Manlagayan stood together, dumbfounded, with ugly faces.
Especially Manlagayan, who had suffered a big loss at the hands of Yang Haoran before.
At this moment, my body kept shaking and I felt shuddering.
“Prin Archi disappeared!
That Chinese cultivator devoured him!
I can feel that all the power of Plin Achi has entered the body of that Chinese practitioner.
That Chinese cultivator has become more powerful, which makes me feel trembling!"
The muscles on Dahuan Saitama's face twitched, and beads of sweat began to slide down his cheeks.
It dropped to the ground and fell into the shape of a plum blossom.
Although he didn't speak, his breathing became obviously heavy.
And very rarely panicked.
His senses are more sensitive than Manlagayan's.
Manragaya could feel it, but he could only feel it more clearly.
Just because it is clearer, it makes me more afraid.
In fact, it is not just Prin Archi who is the incarnation of the true spirit.
He and Manlagayan are also the incarnation of the true spirit.
Manragaya is the true spirit of gold, and he is the true spirit of earth.
Yang Haoran can devour Pulin Aqi, which means he has the ability to devour them too!
Damn it! What kind of monster is this?
Is he really a true god alive?
Saitama's sudden thought startled him.
Then it started to get a little serious.
Besides the true God, is there anyone else who can subdue and devour the true spirit?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Saitama became.
He also began to shiver, and his body was sweating more and more.
At this time, Yang Haoran had already looked towards them.
Yang Haoran was smiling, showing his disdain for them.
Then Yang Haoran began to walk towards them, his steps steady and slow.
A creaking sound sounded, and Saitama clenched his fists involuntarily.
Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Manlagaya next to him.
"Manragayan, what are your plans?"
Manlagayan's face became more and more ugly, and he seemed to be getting weaker.
Taking a deep breath: "Don't count on me.
I'm already injured and I'm definitely no match for that guy.
Now, you are the last hope."
Yang Haoran is approaching Dahuan Saitama and the others step by step.
He had just swallowed all of Plin Aqi's superpowers and achieved a breakthrough in cultivation.
It is when I feel that my whole body is bursting with energy and there is endless power in my body.
He eagerly wanted to exert his power, and his eyes were filled with fire.
The entire square was quiet, and those with supernatural powers felt an unusual atmosphere.
The unexplained disappearance of Plin Archi shocked everyone.
Now only the Lord of Earth, Tatsumi Saitama, is left, and we don't know what will happen.
Manragaya looked at Dahuan Saitama, and then took a few steps back.
Manlagaya cursed secretly, clenching his fists tighter and tighter, sweat dripping from his body.
Seeing that Yang Haoran was less than ten meters away from him, Saitama's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
The veins on his forehead popped out and his breathing became heavy.
He could already feel the burning fighting spirit in Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran was gathering momentum, a momentum that made him feel frightened.
He had no doubt that Yang Haoran could seriously injure him with just one move.
After all, Yang Haoran just swallowed up all the power of Pulin Aqi!
He now urgently needs to vent all his excess power.
That is extremely scary!
Seeing that Yang Haoran was about to take action, Dahuan Saitama suddenly made a decision.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, I think we can sit down and have a good chat?"
Dahuan Saitama said this sentence with difficulty, and then felt as if he was exhausted.
There were even more sighs and sighs all around, and everyone was surprised.
What the hell is going on?
Manragaya stood behind Saitama without saying a word, with a solemn look on his face.
He was not surprised, and even felt relieved.
He can understand Saitama's current thoughts, and peace talks may be the best solution.
Or maybe the peace talks just sound nice, but are actually the surrender of the Superpower Alliance as a whole.
Yang Haoran paused, with a look of surprise on his face.
Dahuan Saitama's words made him feel very surprised.
This guy actually said he wanted to sit down and talk!
But soon, Yang Haoran showed a smile.
This may also be a very good result.
His goal of improving his cultivation through fighting has been achieved.
There is no need to kill them all. After all, Yang Haoran's philosophy has always been to convince people with virtue.
"Okay, then let's sit down and have a good talk."
This chapter has been completed!