Ying Xiong's attack was somewhat like a karate grappler. He took advantage of Ding Meng to deal with Zhuang Zhou and attacked from the flank. Light yellow source material coating appeared on his arms and palms, and he immediately grabbed Ding Meng's shoulders.
The plating immediately spread to all parts of Ding Meng's body.
This series of rigid body energy mainly has a restraining effect, restricting the opponent's speed and movement. It has a very good joint effect with Zhuang Zhou's thermal system.
Sure enough, there was a "bang" sound in Ding Meng's chest and he was hit by Zhuang Zhouyi's punch, and he slid backwards to Xin Jie's side.
Seeing that Ding Meng had been hit, Ying Xiong couldn't help but smile proudly: "Boy, do you still have the courage to say the word "rob"?
Ding Meng also smiled. Through a simple fight, he had figured out the details of these two people. If he hadn't been concerned about Xin Jie's safety, he would have taken a heavy blow.
The only concern now is that Yan He has not taken action. This old man obviously knows the way of fighting, and the more experienced he is, the more calm he is.
Su Xia's side was still fighting fiercely. The two light speed elements flashing around in the sky looked great, but in fact they had no lethality at all.
Ding Meng sneered, and suddenly his eyes flickered. Lan Ling could no longer use Shunpo, because she felt an irresistible force sweeping through her lower body. This feeling was like her own two legs.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were holding her thighs, and she could no longer move.
How could Su Xia miss this opportunity? She had already raised her wrist while she was flying, and a sharp blade popped out from the cuff, and the cold light shot straight to Lan Ling's lower body.
Su Xia obviously has a lot of human lives on her hands. She knows that the key points of the light speed system are in the limbs. Let's cripple your limbs first and see how you can still jump up.
Ding Meng's move was actually a psychological game. He bet that Yan He would not dare to remain indifferent. If the deputy general assistant of Apocalypse Group was hanged at the headquarters of Fomalhau, even if it was not Fomalhaut's fault, this account would
It will all be counted in Yan He's hands.
Seeing Su Xia's sharp blade approaching in the blink of an eye, an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the air. A silver-white round plate arrived first and struck the blade with a "dang" sound. This huge force spread through the air.
Come on, Su Xia did a somersault and walked back.
Looking up again, the silver-white disc returned to Yan He's hand in a "swiss-swish" circle. It turned out that his hookah rod was actually a weapon made of alloy, somewhat similar to a short stick.
Lan Ling was so shocked that she could only turn her head and give Yan He a look to express her gratitude.
Yan He took two steps forward and still spoke slowly: "Xin Jie, my dear friend, I think you can lift the lock program of our system now, right?"
Xin Jie sneered: "Do you think you are very arrogant just because you show your skills?"
Ying Xiong said proudly: "That's at least something you people can't do."
Ding Meng suddenly sighed: "As I said just now, I didn't care about you because you didn't embarrass Xin Jie, but you refused to hand over Ling Qingshan. Now don't blame me for being rude.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the courtyard suddenly increased, and an astonishing feeling of heat spread from Ding Meng's body.
In the perception of Yan He and others, the plain-looking Ding Meng suddenly burst out with an astonishing aura, just like a basin of water that was originally gentle and calm, suddenly boiling, and the overwhelming pressure that swept everything was simply terrifying.
People suffocate.
Zhuang Zhou showed a horrified expression: "Could this breath be..."
Ying Xiong stood there stupidly. He had never been in contact with a Zhan Lord-level figure, so naturally he didn't know that this was the Zhan Lord's aura.
Yan He's pupils shrank suddenly, but he remained calm and gritted his teeth and said: "Come together, or we will all die!"
After all, Jiang is still old and hot. He is a senior general, Zhuang Zhou is an intermediate general, and Ying Xiong is a junior general. If he fights alone, no one present can shake Ding Meng, but the three generals join forces.
Get up, it may not be hopeless.
His idea is still very good, but the problem is that it is just a theoretical idea, and the real situation is not at all according to your idea.
Yan He had rich experience, but Ding Meng was no worse. Yan He had hardly finished his words when Ding Meng moved. This movement was not visible to others. Everyone only felt that Ding Meng's figure was slightly...
It was a little blurry, and then there was a muffled sound that echoed in the yard.
Following the source of the sound, Zhuang Zhou and Lan Ling turned their heads in surprise, and then they discovered that Ding Meng was already standing next to Ying Xiong, with his knife cutting straight on Ying Xiong's temple.
Ying Xiong did not fall down, and he could not fall down, because after a second, Ying Xiong's whole body was surrounded by a purple source of flames, which was like burning from hell, and instantly turned into ashes.
It was still raining in the sky, but the raindrops could not fall into the courtyard at all, because the huge heat energy had vaporized the surrounding area.
A cold wind blew into the hospital. Only then did Zhuang Zhou realize that it was not an illusion. Ying Xiong was gone as soon as he said he was gone. There really wasn't even a scum left.
Zhuang Zhou never thought that people with the thermal system could temper the source energy to such an appalling level, and cut it off with one palm to melt people into ashes.
In fact, this is normal. Ding Meng had gradually developed this source of power as early as when he was underground on the Extreme Flame Star. A warrior-level character would not even have the power to resist in seconds. To be precise, you can't even resist this kind of thought.
Don't have any good things.
At this moment, Lan Ling used Shunbu again. She did not want to make a sneak attack, but dodged directly towards the steps of the villa. In another flash, she reached the pool on the side of the villa. When she used Shunpo for the third time, she was completely submerged in the rain forest.
among.
Ding Meng didn't chase him. If he really wanted to chase Lan Ling, he would also turn into ashes. Another reason is that he didn't want to get involved with the Tianqi Group. He had already offended the Shenghao Group, and now there was another Tianqi Group.
If so, he would undoubtedly be an enemy of the top financial groups in the federal empire.
But at the same time as Lan Ling dodged away, a bright light suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and a silver-white flying rainbow pierced Ding Meng's forehead like lightning.
At least Yan He thought it was stabbed in. Everyone's attention was on Lan Ling at that moment. This was the best opportunity, because he knew that only a surprise attack in front of Ding Meng could succeed.
Once Ding Meng concentrated on dealing with the two of them, they had no ability to parry from the front. The hookah rod was thrown with all his strength. In fact, there was a bunch of alloy thorns hidden in the pipe. Even if Ding Meng could catch it,
, this mechanism will also become the final killer.
This bunch of thorns had helped him hurt many powerful enemies and help him get out of danger many times. However, this time the imagined situation of Ding Meng's head being pierced did not appear.
Ding Meng just turned his head slowly, and the cigarette rod miraculously froze in front of him. It was probably less than a few centimeters away from the tip of his nose, and it was so exaggeratedly fixed in the air.
Yan He was stunned, and Zhuang Zhou was also retreating step by step, with deep fear in their eyes.
Ding Meng stretched out his hand and gently held the hookah rod. After turning it half a circle, he bit the cigarette holder and took a "hiss" puff. An even more terrifying thing happened. The cigarette rod made of 168 yuan alloy instantly turned into a fire.
Red molten steel dripped onto the stone slab.
This is no longer a question of whether the source energy is deep or not. To melt high-level alloys, only professional equipment in industrial production lines and power furnaces on starships can reach this temperature. In other words, Ding Meng’s mouth is
The reactor on the starship is the kind that can literally blow you to death with just one breath.
"Who else is there that I can't do anything about?" Ding Meng said lightly, but unfortunately Ying Xiong could no longer hear these words.
Xin Jie couldn't help but laugh: "Boss Yan, do you need me to lift any more locks?"
With a "plop", Yan He's knees were already on the ground, and his hands were raised high, holding the vial of crystal light in his hands.
He had no choice but to kneel down. In the face of such absolute strength, what else could he do except raise his hands and surrender? Was he really going to seek death?
Ding Meng waved slightly, and Ling Qingshan was sucked over.
Zhuang Zhou also knelt on the ground with a plop. Even Boss Yan knelt down. What else could he do? Should he continue to stand and resist? Or should he look defensively?
Ding Meng put away the vial and said expressionlessly: "Don't let me see you again, and don't attract Xin Jie's attention anymore. It's much easier to melt you than to melt a cigarette rod."
There was a hint of regret in his tone. If it wasn't for time, he could have absorbed Ying Xiong's source energy. A general's index is tens of millions of points. To him, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's nothing.
"I obey Master Ding's instructions!" Yan He's attitude was very upright.
Ding Meng then took back his breath and stopped the movement of the original point in his body: "Let me ask you, who is the fifth master?"
Yan He said: "I don't know, I only know that the power that Julie has developed in recent years calls itself in the name of Fifth Master."
Ding Meng said: "What is the thing that is locked on your main console?"
Yan He finally told the truth: "It's a warehouse, which contains the wealth and materials accumulated by the Tianlong troops over the years."
Xin Jie took the initiative and stepped forward: "Ding Meng, should we open it?"
Ding Meng pondered and said: "Forget it, there may not be anything practical, let's go back first."
It wasn't until Ding and Meng left the courtyard for a long time that Zhuang Zhou felt that his legs were numb from kneeling and he was sure that there was no one around, so he stood up tremblingly. It was only then that he realized that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.
Soaked.
Yan He also stood up. Their expressions were a little numb. They seemed to be unable to believe what happened just now. Ding Meng didn't even take action against them personally, he just scared them out of their wits.
"Beinian said before that this Ding Meng is powerful, but now I understand." Thinking of the scene where Ding Meng melted the cigarette rod with his mouth, Zhuang Zhou was still frightened. Anyway, he had never seen such a person before.
Yan He's eyes were a little dull, but his tone was meaningful: "I would rather offend Tianqi Group than offend this man."
Zhuang Zhou asked: "Is he the Lord of War?"
Yan He murmured and sighed: "Based on my past experience, I'm afraid it won't be the same."
Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Ding Meng was only thirty-one or twelve years old at most. The thirty-year-old Yuanli Zhanjun was definitely the first such person in history, whether in the federation or the empire.
The future is truly indescribable.
To put it bluntly, if someone asks you for something, it is really a huge honor for you.
Yan He sighed again: "Such a powerful person has come to our Rainforest Planet. I don't know what he is going to do. I am really looking forward to it."
