Shaking off the purple flames, No. 17 took a step forward, raised his right leg, and pulled it tightly towards Lou Cheng's head, really fast and fierce, like a fire attack.
Lou Cheng lowered his body and stepped forward diagonally, avoiding the kick. While the opponent was standing on one foot, he lowered his right hand and flicked it, throwing out a cluster of lavender flames that traveled close to the ground.
It burns quietly and has built-in power. Even if a master of fire control encounters it, it will be burned and melted.
The performance of "Ice Burning" is the essence of the fifth style of the Fire Department "Burning the Mountains and Steaming the Lake"!
No. 17 kicked his legs into the air, exerted strength on his waist, and took advantage of the situation to fly into the air, causing the clump of lavender flames to rush to the wall and soar up, softening and distorting the upright silver-white metal.
Bending over in mid-air, No. 17 was like a tightened spring. He suddenly straightened his body and kicked out his left foot lightly.
This kick seemed casual and natural, without the atmosphere of fireworks, but it was just right. It was a heavy and hidden weapon, and Lou Cheng couldn't help but move forward to greet him.
Zhige! Lou Cheng's energy and blood surged, stimulating his body and using the simplified "fight" formula to expand his muscles. He resisted the suction with explosive force and punched out.
boom!
His fist hit the soles of No. 17's feet, causing the black military leather boots to turn into butterflies in an instant, with each one flying around, falling into the fire, or falling to the ground.
No. 17 took advantage of the force and bounced back. Before he could regain his footing, he saw Lou Cheng rushing towards him as fast as lightning. His right fist was extremely heavy and covered with purple flames. He was like an emperor in myths and legends reaching out majestically and emptying his bag.
world.
Simplify the word "行"!
The lake in his heart moved slightly, and a faint green appeared in No. 17's eyes. The light quickly condensed and shot towards Lou Cheng's head.
"Laser light cannon!"
You are faster, I am faster!
This is a high-tech device that can only be used by Nos. 16, 17, and 18. It is inseparable from their own special combination. Even if other code-named people obtain it, they will not be able to activate it.
And even these three terrifying-level experts cannot use it continuously. If they are used frequently, their bodies and instruments will not be able to withstand it.
Lou Cheng punched out, suddenly having a premonition of danger in his heart, he suddenly slumped his shoulders, pulled his arms, and forcibly changed his punch to a downward blow, causing his body to fall forward.
Whoosh! Two rays of green light hit the silver-white wall on the opposite side and penetrated directly, leaving holes.
Before Lou Cheng could straighten his body, No. 17 rushed forward, stretched out his right arm, clenched his fist and punched him.
With two bangs, he opened his bow from left to right and struck continuously. The golden-red flames spread their teeth and claws, seeking to devour anyone.
Lou Cheng lowered his head, swung his arms, and blocked the attack.
Boom! Boom!
After two blows, No. 17's right arm sank, and his fist rose from the bottom and rushed towards Lou Cheng's chin, as if he was going to fly high into the sky.
Lou Cheng quickly shrank his shoulders, folded his arms in front of him, covered his face, and put on a defensive stance like boxing.
boom!
A ball of fire burst out, Lou Cheng leaned back and took a step back.
No. 17's body moved forward and took a step.
As soon as his left foot, which had lost its shoe and sock, stepped on the ground, fire suddenly shot out from under Lou Cheng's body, bright and bright, and rushed into the air, as if it was being burned by a cannon.
Bang! At the critical moment, Lou Cheng detonated part of the fire energy in his body, changed direction out of thin air, and moved sideways, letting the pillar of fire shouting for the heavens pass by him, and only burned his right leg.
The navy blue trousers suddenly turned to gray, and the "mao pants" in Yan Zheke's mouth disappeared, leaving only red skin.
If it burns for a longer time, even if the building is completed, it will inevitably be burned.
Having completed his combo, No. 17 did not waste the advantage he had just accumulated, and "ignited" the fire energy in several parts of his body.
This "burning" was like a "flower" swaying match thrown into the gas tank of a car. No. 17 exploded instantly, whizzing and punching Lou Cheng eight times. It took only two punches for Wai Gang to complete normally.
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Bang bang bang bang bang! The building became a "lone tree" and could not support itself. He could only put up a complete defensive posture, protecting the vital parts of his upper body, while the other parts were covered with ice walls that kept condensing.
Click! Click! Click! I couldn't tell whether it was the sound of crystals shattering or bones cracking. He finally withstood No. 17's most violent round of attacks. There were many sunken and charred spots on his body.
After eight punches, No. 17 took a step back, took a breath, and punched out his right fist again. The golden-red flames sang happily, seeming to turn into a phoenix that only exists in myths and legends, pecking at the opponent fiercely, and it
The beak is the fist of No. 17!
At this time, Lou Cheng, who was in complete defense but did not forget to prepare counterattacks, endured the pain, took advantage of the enemy's retreat, exhaled and said:
"Array!"
He did not form seals, but relied only on visualization, secret sounds and mental movements, and performed them in a semi-simplified way to save time.
The air solidified instantly, as if it had turned into an invisible wall. The golden-red "phoenix" transformed into No. 17's fist was about to fly out, but was imprisoned in place, so it angrily bit and burned it, trying its best to destroy it.
The effect of the semi-simplified "formation" formula is definitely not as good as that of the complete one. It only lasted for half a breath before being broken into pieces and burned by fists, and it ended helplessly.
However, Lou Cheng had lowered his back, just in time to avoid the remaining force of the "Fist of the Phoenix", and highlighted the deep and dark universe and the bright stars around his body.
This move, both eliminating and striking, is astonishingly wonderful!
Immediately afterwards, he clasped his hands and swung No. 17 from bottom to top like a sledgehammer, while straightening his body and gazing at him.
No. 17 clenched his left fist and punched it hard. As soon as it touched Lou Chengjiao's hands, his body seemed to have lost weight and he fell backwards, half blocking and half unloading.
As soon as he took a step back, the dreamy and boundless "starry sky" had enveloped him, making the surroundings dark and cold, with layers of ice.
No. 17 was sealed in a transparent coffin and was unable to move for a short time. The stars roared in, like rockets one after another, hitting the ice one after another.
They first blasted away Jingying, and then flew towards No. 17 one after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dense explosions almost merged into one, and the aftermath caused most of the ice wall outside Lin Que to break.
In the scattered flames and smoke, the figure of No. 17 stood out, with red and white liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth. His clothes were in tatters, there were many holes, and his flesh and blood were charred.
Relying on his own shield defense and control of flames, his injuries were not very serious.
But in his pupils, three colors of lavender, light blue and red were already swirling around Lou Cheng's body, and golden and blazing white were still condensing.
Snapped!
Lou Cheng stepped forward to bully him and struck out with his palm.
No. 17 was about to punch to block, dodge the gathering, and plan for a counterattack, but as soon as he raised his arm, a faint green flashed in his eyes, as if he had noticed something, and forcefully performed "Flame Leap", and moved sideways with a bang.
This change of direction was so steep that many wounds on No. 17's body split open and blood flowed out.
It's a pity that he didn't take the bait and block "The Sigh of the Ice Queen"... Lou Cheng changed his mind and continued to pounce on the enemy.
At this moment, No. 18 let out a scream that was a little more frightening, and then Lou Cheng's eyes were filled with the sword light.
Whoosh whoosh!
Between the sword light, the sound of cutting flesh and blood continued one after another. Ji Jianzhang and Dou Ning worked together for a long time, and finally put No. 18 to death. If they had not cooperated with each other tacitly, it would have been the other two Wai Gang, as long as they were not "Martial Saints"
"Like "Dragon King", No. 18 has every chance of escaping from the base.
Hearing the voice, his brows furrowed. No. 17 made a quick decision and fired a ball of violent and terrifying golden-red fireball. The target was not Lou Cheng, but Lin Que!
As soon as the fireball flew, he ran towards the door without looking back, shrinking step by step, and his figure kept flashing.
Lou Cheng's pupils shrank, not daring to take risks with Lin Que whose ice wall was severely damaged. He immediately turned around and blocked the metal bed while lighting up the Ice Soul Divine Light.
Poof! Boom!
The golden red fireball was pierced first, and then exploded with a deafening sound. The impact wave was like a tsunami, but it was all blocked by Lou Cheng without leakage.
Bang bang bang! The broken body of No. 18 fell to the ground piece by piece, and there was a color of unwillingness in her eyes. Compared with the performance of No. 16 and others who did not have a mental breakdown and showed no fear, she was more like a vivid and terrifying powerhouse.
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At this time, the figure of No. 17 had already disappeared from the door, running to no one knows where.
Seeing Lou Cheng's slightly regretful expression, Ji Jianzhang sheathed his sword and said:
"Well done, old man, I was a little impulsive just now. I should move Que'er first."
"That's it for now. Both the direct attacker and the leader of the base have been beheaded. He is just a person being studied, so don't worry too much."
"Don't do things too badly, at least Ke Ke is still in the United States."
It turns out that in the world of Waigang, this is not called extreme... Lou Cheng glanced at the dead experimenters and No. 18, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
But think about it, the United States and Japan are in the wrong in this matter, and what they did is against human nature and will be criticized verbally and verbally. If you save them some face, it is not too bad. If anyone dares to use personal gain to make things difficult for them,
Ke, do you really think that your family can defend yourself against the retaliation of a Waigang-level powerhouse for ten years?
The national border is so long that you can sneak into it wherever you want. Even if there is a Waigang-level expert in the family, it is impossible to have the whole family hanging on your waist all the time. Once the skin is broken and the fight continues, both parties will suffer huge losses.
, Therefore, there is a certain sense of propriety among Waigang level experts.
Of course, except for crazy people like "Night Bat".
"Find some survivors, take away the copies of the information here, and then destroy the base. The first is to hold the handle, and the second is to prevent the missing child from having any hidden dangers in his body after being subjected to the experiment. When the time comes, at least we can follow the diagram to find out what to do." Dou Ning
Half sighing and half kindly, he said to Lou Cheng.
She is passing on her experience in dealing with similar matters.
"Okay." Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and moved to another laboratory.
…………
Boom!
A huge fire broke out and Beigang Machinery Co., Ltd. completely collapsed.
No. 17, with blond hair parted in the middle, hid in the crowd of onlookers, watching this scene in a daze.
Suddenly, he burst out laughing so hard that tears flowed from his eyes.
"Free, free..." He kept whispering, earning the looks of those around him looking like a lunatic.
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