This is a newly emerging temporary projection.

On the projection, a man wearing a fur coat and wearing a metal finger tiger in both hands sat in his seat, with a scar on his face and a bridge of his nose. His muscles were tangled and his arrogant eyes seemed to take anything seriously.

That is the confidence brought by the victory of thousands of life and death struggles!

After using this projection, Mo Qiuran felt this way when she saw Deadpool's punch - just a beast with brute force!

Even the power is not as good as myself!

The deadpool, who was blown away, crashed straight into the trunks and smashed a hole.

But the blue scales showed no sign of damage. Deadpool stood up again and roared loudly, his voice as different as a crazy beast, with almost no pause. It stepped heavily, leaving a clear collapse on the ground, and its huge and heavy body flew towards Mo Qiuran like an arrow under the reaction force, slashing his fists in the air!

Mo Qiuran did not dodge, he waved his left fist, and then another loud noise. The scene with extremely huge visual differences reappeared. Without any pause, Mo Qiuran waved his right fist again, and this punch even made a sound of breaking through the air, with a golden aura!

"This move is called [The Power of Reaper]!"

The sound was louder than ever before. Deadpool, who was much faster than before, did not react at all when facing Mo Qiuran's right heavy punch, faced the left shoulder of the punch, and in an instant the iron-green dragon scales wrapped in steel and flesh even appeared to be deformed and cracked! The huge impact force directly made Deadpool fly backwards again!

Mo Qiuran shouted violently, and the rocks under his feet cracked. With a sudden force, he even appeared behind Deadpool, which flew backwards like teleportation. He grabbed the tree that was already as tight as steel because of the previous impact, and grabbed Deadpool's head with the other hand, and collided with force!

The huge power even deformed Deadpool's skull slightly!

"This move is called a strong hand splitting!" Mo Qiuran laughed wildly. When the projection was possessed, he gained all the combat experience and abilities of the projection, so he also began to enjoy the feeling of the flesh and blood splattering everywhere!

Deadpool was unable to counterattack, and his brain was severely damaged and it went straight into a dizzy state, but Mo Qiuran had no intention of stopping. He kicked Deadpool up, then squatted down, then jumped up, and before leaving the ground with his feet, shattering the rock on the ground, leaving two deep footprints!

Deadpool's heavy body was carried by Mo Qiuran, who jumped up, and carried it to a higher position, hugged it and fell! The earth even had a faint tremor in the moment it came into contact with the ground, and the terrifying force caused a net-shaped crack to radiate around with the impact point as the center!

【Amazing】!

Even the bronze throne of the Yanling Spirit, which has always been known for its defense and strength, and the hard dragon scales of the dragon-turned Deadpool, were unable to withstand this amazing set of attacks, because the power was powerful enough to ignore this level of defense!

"What's more, there is that kind of golden aura." Tang Zi thought to herself.

She was watching the game, shocked by Mo Qiuran's ability to fight with the Deadpool with her body, and she also noticed that with the fierce blow from the fist to the flesh, a golden aura gradually rose on Mo Qiuran's body!

From the beginning, I didn't think it was an illusion until now, it was visible to the naked eye. The golden aura rose like a real flame, and the air was twisted and deformed, rendering Mo Qiuran's eyes into dazzling gold, giving people the feeling of being domineering and able to break everything!

But what is the function of this arrogance?

Tang Zi found out soon.

"It's over here, Basong, may your soul rest in peace." Mo Qiuran whispered at Deadpool, who was temporarily unable to move because of his body's bones, muscles, and blood vessels.

That's right, this is only temporary, because the powerful self-healing ability makes everything on Deadpool be repaired, and the aura is gradually becoming stronger from weak!

As long as you cannot kill it with one blow, give it a while and it will be able to recover again!

But Mo Qiuran would not give it such a chance anymore, and the monsters in hell should stay in hell!

"A master said, be like water."

Mo Qiuran grabbed Deadpool and leaned on the stump.

Deadpool's instinct seemed to have noticed something and wanted to escape, but the broken bones and muscles made it unable to move.

Mo Qiuran stood in front of it and fisted.

"Then, I'm just a tsunami."

The rising aura finally found a breakthrough and vented it all in one's mind. As Mo Qiuran said, it was not a trickle, but a rushing tsunami!

The golden aura that was released like a tsunami turned into a dragon shape in the air! The magnificent golden dragon head broke out from Mo Qiuran's right straight punch and directly swallowed Deadpool's upper body!

【Deliberate punch】!

The scorching waves rushed through five meters in this direction before gradually disappearing, and there seemed to be no obstacles along the way... because all obstacles were "melt".

It's like it's essentially disintegrated and purified!

Mo Qiuran looked down, turned around, and walked away.

It's been a matter of this.

Mo Qiuran walked out of the tree arena created by Basong, and the burial place of Deadpool, and Tang Zi came to him.

His breathing was slightly rapid.

"How long will it take to hold it?" Tang Zi asked.

"vomit……"

So Mo Qiuran could no longer hold it in, her face turned pale, she turned her head and started vomiting.

With a deliberate punch, Deadpool only had half of his body left. Of course, there was no way to be resurrected in such a situation, because what was missing was the upper body!

But the melting and evaporating smell and the remaining half of the bloody body...

Mo Qiuran was able to hold on and not vomit on the spot because he had a tough psychological quality!

Of course, if he had been using projection, he would not have felt much, but Mo Qiuran knew very well the significance of Tang Zi bringing him on this trip, so he removed the projection from facing the hellish scene.

"At this time, shouldn't you ask something like, 'What ability did you use just now and why can you fight with that kind of monster' or praise 'You are so powerful, I like it very much'?"

After vomiting, Mo Qiuran felt much more comfortable. Although her face turned pale at first, she could already start to become skinny.

"Thank you, the kind of little fan you are talking about, who is not good at using your brain. I have seen the world." Tang Zi said, "It's obvious that you can solve it without such a mess."

"I just..." Mo Qiuran was slightly silent and took out the well-protected photo from his pocket. "In order to make him go peacefully, as a gladiator, he could barely die at the hands of the gladiator."

When Tang Zi heard this, her eyes twitched slightly.

Do you call it peace of mind?
Chapter completed!