The theoretical upper limit of the explosive power of high-energy explosives made with this kind of main material can reach tnt... Of course, 10 times is only an ideal value, but even several times is enough to reflect it.
Terrifying power.
It not only destroyed the corridor, but even the rest of the medical station was destroyed in an instant.
The billowing thick smoke and the crazy airflow after the explosion instantly broke away the surrounding dense fog and dyed the surrounding area gray and black.
It cannot be said that Gongsun Wuwo did not suffer any harm...it can only be said that these injuries did very little harm to him.
Gongsun Wuwo walked out of the thick smoke. Most of his clothes had disappeared, and he was almost naked...but the exposed flesh was intact.
A stream of steaming heat slowly rose up on Gongsun Wuwo's body. He walked out of the flames, looking more like a demon.
Song Haoran got up from the ground with some helplessness... He still couldn't be killed by the explosion, so it seemed like there was nothing he could do.
The meridians in his body were all severed, and he was bearing the power of the explosion. At this moment, Young Master Song could only be described as in tatters... He seemed a little unsteady when standing.
"Human wisdom is really terrifying." Gongsun Wuwo flashed in front of Song Haoran.
Song Haoran didn't have any time or energy to react at this moment. Gongsun Wuwo easily grabbed Song Haoran's forehead and lifted him up.
"If this good thing can be produced indefinitely, I can't bear it, uncle." Gongsun Wuwo's fingers were slightly forceful, as if he could pinch Song Haoran's forehead at any time.
This forced Song Haoran to let out a low scream.
But Gongsun Wuwo quickly let go and said calmly: "Don't worry, I said I won't kill you if I don't kill you... But you won't live long... Soon, Your Majesty will eat up your flesh and blood,
You will survive in another way."
But at this moment, Gongsun Wuwo saw a weird smile on Song Haoran's face... Young Master Song's smile was not only weird, he even laughed out loud.
"Why are you laughing?" Gongsun Wuwo snorted coldly.
"You're just bluffing..." Song Haoran let out a painful laugh, "I don't understand...can you...write?"
"You're quite talkative." Gongsun Wuwo sneered.
At this time, Song Haoran suddenly waved his hand, and his palm was holding a black dagger out of nowhere.
It's just that such a sneak attack has no effect at all on Gongsun Wuwo... The dagger pierced Gongsun Wuwo's chest so hard that it was unable to penetrate even an inch, as if it was a steel plate!
"This...is this a bit of a foul?" Song Haoran said bitterly.
Then he pricked him again in disbelief... only this time the force was smaller. Gongsun Wuwo looked at the opponent's struggle in a joking manner.
At this time, Song Haoran stabbed out with the dagger for the third time, but the force was a little lighter... He stabbed the dagger at the same position on Gongsun Wuwo's chest again and again, but the force weakened again and again.
His physical strength had already reached its limit, and he was only supported by his resilience at this time.
"It's a good idea to try to make some Arrancar." Gongsun Wuwo said calmly: "But the intensity is too strong to even scratch my itch... Just give up."
Seeing the increasingly desperate look in his eyes, Gongsun Wuwo felt quite happy, until Song Haoran's arm holding the dagger hung down weakly.
"What, it's not possible anymore?" Gongsun Wuwo laughed ferociously.
Song Haoran was breathing hard, panting, and his whole body was wet with sweat. After using a large number of complex martial arts beyond the limits of his body, his meridians were severed by Gongsun Wuwo, and then he withstood the impact of another explosion. At this time, his body
The pain has reached an inhuman level. He didn't last for even a second. It was an ultimate test of his will.
Young Master Song's voice was intermittent at this time, like a patient having difficulty breathing, "Damn it... who said that... anti-villain died... died of talking... talking too much..."
As if he had reached the limit of his physical strength and will, Song Haoran's body suddenly collapsed and he knelt on the ground, his hands hanging down, the fingers holding the dagger had been loosened, and his arms were even trembling slightly.
I saw that he seemed to be still working hard, trying hard to move his fingers.
"Then accept your fate." Gongsun Wuwo grabbed Song Haoran's head again.
"I..." Young Master Song suddenly whispered at this moment: "I... am... very selfish... I want to get benefits from me... I guess, I will have to wait until the next life!
"
Hands up!
Gongsun Wuwo's first instinctive reaction was that the other party would have to fight to the death again, because Song Haoran had been trying to break his body's defense by stabbing him in the same place.
But when the dagger was thrust out, it strangely didn't actually thrust out. So far, the black dagger had surpassed all Gongsun Wuwo's calculations and struck in the opposite direction!
The dagger actually passed by Song Haoran's neck!
suicide!
When a blood mark suddenly appeared on Song Haoran's neck, and then the beating heart pushed the blood out of the carotid artery, and the blood splashed on Gongsun Wuwo, Gongsun Wuwo roared angrily!
"How cruel!"
This guy's ruthlessness made Gongsun Wuwo feel sincerely shocked. Song Haoran still had a weird smile on his face at this time, but his body fell to the ground, twitching constantly... His pupils also gradually...
spread.
Gongsun Wuwo immediately trembled, and directly stretched out his palm to press Song Haoran's neck, intending to seal the opponent's wound with his true power.
The skills practiced by the man in yellow robes were stolen from the treasure house when he defected from Xuanyuan Palace. He had read about it, but had not practiced it... The Great Wilderness Devouring Heaven Jue Xie is quite capable, although it can bring
He has super strength, but once he extends his butcher knife to the bloodline of the Gongsun clan, he will probably be killed by the entire Xuanyuan Palace.
Although he has no practice, it does not hinder his research on this evil skill.
After death, the flesh and blood are still fresh, and the soul will temporarily remain in the flesh for a period of time... Although the effect will be worse, it is still better than nothing.
At this moment, seeing that Song Haoran's eyes had faded away, Gongsun Wuwo shook his head and said helplessly: "Boy, I'm begging you to hold on for a little longer..."
"OK!"
"What!"
In the flash of lightning, Song Haoran's dim eyes suddenly regained their clarity. This sudden change made Gongsun Wuwo open his mouth in surprise.
And at this moment, Song Haoran flicked his fingers quickly, and something seemed to pop directly into Gongsun Wuwo's mouth. At the same time, Song Haoran attacked again and punched Gongsun Wuwo's chest!
This punch is very strong, not like the power that a person with broken meridians can exert, but it is not enough to break Gongsun Wuwo's physical defense, but let Gongsun Wuwo directly swallow the thing that was shot into his mouth subconsciously.
Come down.
"Are you okay?"
But he saw Song Haoran sitting up at this time and making a goodbye gesture... Gongsun Wuwo's eyes suddenly widened at this moment.
A violent energy exploded directly in his body at this moment. Gongsun Wuwo raised his head and let out a shrill scream, and a pillar of fire spurted out from his mouth!
After that, Gongsun Wuwo slowly lowered his head, his eyes like those of an ox, staring at Song Haoran.
Young Master Song really smiled bitterly at this moment... What kind of person is this? He swallowed high-energy explosives, and the explosives exploded in his body, but his body didn't explode yet!
Looking at Gongsun Wuwo with a terrifying angry face, Song Haoran couldn't help but sigh, "Why on earth are you willing to die..."
But Song Haoran still had to work hard... He still had some resurrection coins, so he could only fight as hard as he could!
Holding the dagger in front of him, Song Haoran took a deep breath, and his arms gradually turned fiery red... But at this time, Gongsun Wuwo still remained motionless.
Song Haoran was stunned, and saw blood pouring out of Gongsun Wuwo's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. After that, he actually fell directly backwards!
After getting warm for a while, Song Haoran whistled and lifted Gongsun Wuwo's arm with his legs. Seeing that he had no response, he let out a long breath.
"Si Qiang, Hu Tou, Alex, Porter, Ah Feng, Chen Kai, Amani, Warhead, Xiao Dao... I have avenged your revenge. If you still have a lifetime, don't follow me anymore...
…”
At this time, traces of silver-like smoke poured out from Gongsun Wuwo's body, and then, as if attracted by something, rushed towards Song Haoran's chest and into the 'Sun God Badge' he was wearing.
.
At the same time, Song Haoran also felt something being roughly pushed into his head.
It seems to be a group of pictures.
A naked boy, practicing boxing under a waterfall...
Gongsun has no self.
His life!
The emblem of the Sun God seems to have appeared, or new abilities have been unlocked!
…
…
The man in yellow robe and Princess Chuyang looked at each other. Neither of them moved first...or rather, they were confronting each other.
I don’t know how much time passed, but from the thick fog, two figures fell down... and landed on both sides of the sunken edge of the medical station, also facing each other.
They are Gong Fanxing and Qin Chuyu respectively.
The two of them didn't look too good either. Qin Chuyu's face was slightly pale, and there was a blood-stained wound on her shoulder. The blood dyed her white clothes red.
Gong Fanxing's bun was also shaved off, and there was a shocking wound on her face... Her left arm was also hanging low, and blood kept dripping from her fingertips.
At this time, the four people and the four corners formed a strange look at each other.
"The people...are quite together?"
A casual voice suddenly broke the mysterious atmosphere, and at the same time attracted everyone's attention... I saw Song Haoran slowly walking out from a broken wall.
"You're not dead..." Princess Chuyang looked at this evil man with some disbelief.
"Fate is great." Song Haoran shrugged, then stretched out his hand and threw something out... What was thrown out was Gongsun Wuwo's body!
The corpse rolled into the large pit at this time. The yellow-robed man and Gong Fanxing looked at Gongsun Wuwu's body that rolled into the depths of the pit, and their expressions changed slightly.
This big hole was made by Gongsun Wuwo's fist, but it was himself who was buried at this moment... It was like digging his own grave, full of irony.
It is not difficult for a few people to understand the malice in Song Haoran's behavior.
Princess Chuyang frowned... She was born with supernatural powers and extremely powerful mental power, so she was able to mentally attach herself to Song Haoran's body and drive him to fight Gongsun Wuwo. When her consciousness exited Song Haoran's body, she was very clear about what happened to her at that time.
Good physical condition.
But at this time, Song Haoran's energy and spirit were richer than before, as if he had been reborn.
Gong Fanxing looked at the man in yellow robe for a moment, showing a solemn expression. The man in yellow robe just kept silent... Song Haoran looked at Qin Chuyu at this time.
"Miss, let's join forces?"
Qin Chuyu did not answer, but looked at Song Haoran indifferently, and then locked his eyes on Gong Fanxing again.
"What's your name?" At this moment, the man in yellow robe suddenly spoke.
What he was looking at was Song Haoran.
Young Master Song raised his eyebrows, "Song Haoran."
The man in yellow robe was silent for a moment, then nodded, "The royal family does not need useless blood. Since you can kill Gongsun Wuwo, I admit that you have the qualifications to stay... There are two of my descendants nearby,
He must be your relative."
Song Haoran's expression gradually turned cold, and strange fluctuations erupted from his body.
The man in yellow robe waved his hand, "Don't worry, if I allow you to stay, I will naturally allow you to have the right to keep your close relatives. They can give birth to such excellent offspring, which can be considered a credit. Live well... I am looking forward to it."
.”
With that said, the man in yellow robe turned and left.
When Gong Fanxing saw this, he chuckled and said, "Little girl, you have the advantage of weapons today. Without this Qinglian Sword Song, I wonder how many moves you can take from me?"
"Want to escape?" Qin Chuyu snorted coldly.
"I'll play with you another day!" Gong Fanxing soared into the sky at this moment, and then stamped his palm with great momentum!
Qin Chuyu swung his sword and slashed away. The sword light swept away everything, but Gong Fanxing had already been lost... At their level, if they wanted to leave, they would not be able to stay, unless they were prepared to fight to the death.
Seeing that Gong Fanxing had disappeared, Qin Chuyu frowned, looked at the corpse of Gongsun Wuwo in the pit, put away his sword, and rushed into the thick fog.
Song Haoran jumped to Princess Chuyang's side and suddenly asked: "Princess, are you going to let that guy go like this?"
The princess took the Suihou Pearl back early, and it took a while before Young Master Song believed that Princess Chuyang had not recovered.
"This person...is no worse than me." Princess Chuyang responded indifferently, then turned around and said: "I am tired, go back."
After a while, only three soldiers of the Song family walked out of the ruins and came to Song Haoran's side.
Song Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the deep pit ahead, and said expressionlessly: "Bury the bodies of the bullets and the knife in there, someone will bury them with them."
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"Your Majesty, why do you want to let that boy go?"
In the thick fog, Gong Fanxing asked the man in yellow robe while stopping the bleeding... As for Gongsun Wuwo's death, it didn't seem like it was a big blow to her.
"The dynasty is gone." The man in yellow robe said calmly at this time: "Although I have forced myself to stay, the world has changed... This man has a strong divine aura, and the fortune of the dynasty seems to be gathering in him.
As long as he remains on this land of China, he may not be able to awaken my dragon vein."
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"I need him to stay, he will fight for me every day..."
"But Your Majesty, given your current situation..."
The man in yellow robe waved his hand and said: "My bloodline from the royal family of Zhao and Song Dynasties is not limited to this... The outstanding ones can be kept, but the mediocre ones are not."
