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From beginning to end, the Children of Flame showed signs that they were about to eradicate the Black Death Demon Venerable, and all kinds of momentum were also extremely powerful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info never imagined that the ultimate target of the Flame Child and the Ice Queen would be him.

He had just had time to scream when a bone-chilling chill hit him from behind him. The plague messenger, who had no way to hide, was frozen into an ice sculpture. At the same time as his consciousness disappeared rapidly, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, damn, he was miserable by this pair of dogs and men.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan took advantage of the momentum and slammed the ice sculpture with a punch wrapped in the power of flames, shattering it into pieces and turning it into countless pieces of flesh.

"Whew!"

Wang Yan blew the ice chips on his fist, and then faintly replied to the words of the dead plague messenger: "Stupid, I don't understand the simple plan of attacking the west, it's too much of a fuss." Fight the big boss, and it is reasonable to cut off the minions that are in the way first. ”

If the plague bringer were still alive, he would surely be so angry that he would die again when he heard this. He has lived for so many years, how can he not understand that kind of insect carving skills? It's just that the guy who is the son of the flame, his acting skills are so exquisite, he doesn't want to fool him, an old Jianghu.

Nanlian, the queen of ice, swayed her delicate body slightly, and helped up the crumbling white-clothed Si Bing. She was able to resist the plaguebringer for so long, and it was purely desperate. If it weren't for the fact that she had borrowed a lot of strength, and the plague bringer still wanted to keep her alive, she would have survived until now.

But even so, she was already dying, almost dying. As soon as she saw the death of the plague messenger, she fainted as soon as her spirit relaxed slightly.

"Children of Flame!"

At the same time, the Black Death Demon Venerable, who had been waiting for a stunned battle, roared, "You dare, you dare!" He was also furious to the extreme, and Wang Yan teased him several times. And taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he even beheaded one of his generals.

The Plaguebringer is one of his most loyal generals, and has done so much for him, and his status is still higher than that of the Banshee. It's a pity that the two right-hand men died in the hands of Wang Yan one after another.

Since confronting Wang Yan, he has found that he has been repeatedly frustrated, and his good plans have been stirred into a muddy water.

"Hahaha~ Lao Wang did a good job. In the distance, the passionate red tank roared, "Originally, I wanted to go down to the city first and take the head." But I didn't expect to be one step ahead of you. With that, he stepped forward.

He was like a terrifying god of war from the savage world, and the muscles of his whole body swelled to the extreme, and every muscle fiber burst out with a trickle of power, converging into a breath like destroying the world. A punch was blasted out, and even the space faintly showed signs of collapsing.

"Boom!"

The Nether Scythe wielded a deadly scythe and blocked the blow, only to be knocked backwards with the men and horses. In the ice and snow, several deep ravines were plowed out. The skeletal warhorse, a symbol of death and fear, burst into a series of loud sounds, cracking bones at root, and falling to the ground on its knees.

The power of that punch was so terrifying, as fierce as the legendary ancient titan.

He is really worthy of being the king of land warfare, and there are very few strong people on the earth who can compete with him in strength, and there are only a handful. After he reached the S rank, even Wang Yan's strength was a little different from him. People can't help but wonder, is the red tank guy a pure-bred human being?

And how could a human being burst out with such a devastating power in his body?

"Hahaha~" Red Tank laughed heartily, "Nether Scythe, you should have gone to hell a long time ago." Just let me give you a ride with the red tank!" As soon as the word Cheng came out, the momentum of the red tank skyrocketed again.

The elephant-like giant foot strode forward, the sound of the thump, the strength of the force, as if even the entire Winter Island was faintly trembling.

With the momentum of running, his fist is even more fierce and incomparable, even if a mountain is placed in front of him, it can definitely be smashed into slag with one punch. Power, it's absolute power. There are no fancy things about the red tank, just simple punches.

But his punch, no one can stop.

The Nether Scythe is extraordinarily powerful, but what it is best at is to roam around the battlefield and sneak attack, and when people are unprepared, it can be fatal and flee thousands of miles away. In terms of pure strength, it is more than a step inferior to the red tank.

At this time, its skeleton war horse was already in a half-damaged state, and there was no way to hide, so it had to take it again.

Boom Boom!

The red tank threw three punches in a row.

Like a stormy wave, the power of one punch is more ferocious than the other. Poor Nether Scythe, because of a momentary carelessness, was seized by the red tank, and was in a desperate situation in an instant. was forced to fight three punches.

The Nether Scythe retreated hundreds of meters one after another, and some of the miscellaneous soldiers in close proximity were shocked to death by the shockwave formed by the engagement.

Time!

As if it had frozen.

The red tank remained in a punching posture and remained motionless. His whole body was covered with wounds cut by the Nether Scythe. The injuries were horrific but not fatal. The degree of control he has over his body has reached an unbelievable level.

To the extent that every muscle fiber can be manipulated, it is easy to constrict blood vessels and control injuries.

And the Nether Scythe also maintained the posture of holding a hook and sickle, but his Nether Armor had burst, and white bones were born.

After a few seconds.

As soon as the wind blew, the Nether Scythe and the bones of the war horse under its crotch burst one after another, turning into clumps of powder and drifting away. The ill-fated Death Knights of a dignified generation have finally disappeared on this Winter Island, leaving not even a single body behind.

The red tank slowly straightened up, looked at this scene with a solemn gaze, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Dust to dust, return to dust, go back." May your Father forgive you for all that you have done. ”

"Wow!"

In the muffled and somewhat mournful voice of the red tank, the ashes of the Nether Scythe swirled towards the sky, and soon disappeared far away.

The scene of the red tank attacking the enemy in such a rage naturally shocked the scene. The little girl An An opened her mouth wide from afar, that foreigner uncle who was like a giant was so powerful.

There are also a few classmates and teachers in the academy who are outstanding in strength, but compared to him, they are like kindergarten children.

"Haha~ Brother Tank, good job. Even Wang Yan was shocked, and then laughed happily, "Come on, come on, now we can team up to farm the boss." We now have two DPS, and we lack your super tan. By the way, if you have another milk, it doesn't matter if your strength is almost there. ”

"Poof!"

Such a bad situation, coupled with Wang Yan's dialogue, finally made a mouthful of blood in the chest of the Black Death Demon Venerable can't help but spurt out. It's too much, it's too much!

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