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Chapter eight hundred and fifty seventh painting style

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boom!

Lu Yan suddenly fell into the middle of the confrontation.

Due to excessive force, a large amount of dust was stirred up.

With the blessing of Death Gate, the aura he exuded was so wild that even Han Xianming, the thirteenth elder, felt suffocated.

And what shocked Han Xianming the most was that Lu Yan was able to escape from the exiled space.

He swallowed subconsciously: "Where did you learn how to break the formation?"

The formation is the foundation used by the immortal clan to suppress the four directions, and it is absolutely not allowed to be leaked to outsiders.

"How to break the formation? Does it come out of some dark space?"

Lu Yan twisted his neck casually, as if he was doing warm-up exercises.

"Isn't it a way to break the formation?! So in the end..."

Han Xianming was still trying to ask something, but unfortunately before he could finish speaking, Lu Yan had already rushed towards him.

In a hurry, Han Xianming pointed out and formed a translucent azure shield in front of him.

Han Xianming could feel that Lu Yan's power level, with blood-red steam gushing out from his body, had almost reached the peak of the king level.

Faced with Lu Yan in this state, he had no extra energy to protect those immortal disciples.

And Lu Yan had no intention of avoiding it.

Just make a fist and blast it out!

Katcha~

After a slight sound like glass breaking, the fairy charm barrier protecting Han Xianming was shattered on the spot.

boom!

After a deafening violent sound, Han Xianming's figure flew out instantly.

The violent air waves swept in all directions, and Teacher Daluo who was present habitually used the "three-foot podium" to block the aftermath.

"Is the Tyrannosaurus God here too?"

Xiang Mingxue, who was unshaven and looked very unkempt, scratched the back of his head and said casually: "If I had known he was here, I wouldn't have come."

The corner of Kuang Feng's mouth twitched, but after weighing the gap in combat power between himself and Xiang Mingxue, he still endured it.

Although it was said that Fengfeng was severely injured at first due to the restricted tasks, and that was why he acted like this afterward.

Nice romance novel

But even at his peak, he really couldn't beat Xiang Mingxue.

After all, on the reincarnation stone tablet in the Dragon Kingdom War Zone, Guangfeng's combat power ranking is only about to be squeezed into the top fifty.

"Okay, let's get rid of these inner disciples."

Kuang Feng touched his chest that had been healed by Teacher Da Luo and stood up tremblingly.

Xiang Mingxue inserted his spear into the ground beside him, and pressed the other one on Guangfeng's shoulder.

He said a little irritably: "Don't worry, it seems that it hasn't been solved yet."

After Lu Yan knocked Han Xianming away with one punch, he did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he raised the hand that was punching thoughtfully and looked at it.

He felt that the touch didn't feel right, it didn't feel like it was hitting the flesh.

"Haha... any explosive ability has limits..."

Han Xianming climbed up from the ground with some difficulty: "The stronger the burst of power, the greater the price you have to pay..."

"With your level of explosive ability, how long can you survive?"

Speaking of the latter part, Han Xianming's tone was filled with unabashed sarcasm.

Hearing this, Bang Feng seemed to be tempted to complain, but after glancing at Lu Yan's back, he wisely did not say anything.

However, including Lu Yan, the other reincarnations present did not pay much attention to Han Xianming's words.

Everyone's attention fell on the mechanical device on Han Xianming's chest.

It was a disc-shaped device with extremely high technical content. It was made entirely of some strange metal and was full of mechanical beauty.

It seemed that it was this device that allowed Han Xianming to save his life from Lu Yan's attack.

But before Lu Yan and the others could ask, Han Xianming took the initiative to explain after noticing their gaze.

Mainly in his opinion, Lu Yan obviously wouldn't survive long if he used this unknown explosive ability.

There is no need to risk your life with such a dying person.

"This is called the Frost King Armor. It is a powerful device tailor-made by the Mechanical Clan for the elders of our sect. Our background is simply not comparable to that of you natives."

While Han Xianming was explaining, the disc-shaped device he called Frost King Armor expanded on its own.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was wrapped in it, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Ah, no, isn't there something wrong with this guy's painting style?"

Xiang Mingxue pointed at Han Xianming and bit his cigarette holder in a daze.

It's not that he can't understand the behavior of using equipment to assist combat.

It's just that this kind of technological armor that is almost fully covered by an exoskeleton doesn't quite match the word "fairy".

"Indigenous people are indigenous people. In addition to its superior hardness, this kind of armor will also perfectly fit my immortal power transmission."

Han Xianming spread his palms and said: "Fifty percent. After wearing the Frost King Armor, even the immortal magic of my level can be improved by a full fifty percent."

"hiss……"

Xiang Mingxue took a deep breath from his cigarette and said, "But don't you call yourself an immortal tribe? Why do you still use this kind of thing that looks like a technology at first glance?"

Han Xianming glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded: "What a fool. Since you can increase your strength, why should you abandon it?"

Xiang Mingxue silently put out the cigarette butts. This hard-core mechanical fairy style had so many flaws that he didn't know where to start.

"Are these your last words?"

Lu Yan walked towards Han Xianming step by step.

He didn't bother to care about what was going on with these immortals.

Seeing Lu Yan's actions, Han Xianming was not surprised but happy.

"It seems like your strength can no longer be maintained."

He originally planned to delay time, but Lu Yan's attitude only made him more sure of his thoughts.

"I just think you've lived enough."

Lu Yan smiled at him.

As soon as he stepped down, his whole body rushed towards Han Xianming with a suffocating sense of oppression under the terrifying reaction force.

The speed was so fast that even Han Xianming couldn't react at all.

A straight punch without any fancy, but the power contained in it is so heavy that it is unimaginable.

The Frost King Armor that Han Xianming was proud of was dented directly by Lu Yan's punch.

"cough……"

Han Xianming spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

The mechanical core jumped out with a large amount of arcs, but the technology of this armor did not seem to be connected in series, because after it was damaged, there was no explosion.

Lu Yan raised his hand and put it on his head, then suddenly used force and slammed him to the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As if venting, once, twice...
Chapter completed!
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