pertwk Chapter 187: Strength Improvement! 2 Ming Wang! Color Space!
Chapter 187: Strength Improvement! 2 Ming Wang! Color Space!
"Oh shit!"
"Just fight them!"
"I just don't believe that the people in Luoyang City can rebel against the heavens!!!"
When the people from Luoyang City came to surround and attack, the one with the ability of the God of Fire form shouted angrily, and then immediately went to meet them.
Song Feng was about to stop him but was a step too late.
The person with the ability in the form of the God of Fire happened to engage in a fight with Guan Yaqin.
boom! ! !
The raging flames and the fiery explosion collided with each other in an instant.
Su Zhenghao
The person who possesses the Human-Human Fruit, the God Seed, and the God of Fire form.
At this moment, he transformed into the True Lord of Fire, holding a pure fire glass bead in his hand, with flames flowing and emerging around him.
"Let me see how you are different from what you did just now!" Su Zhenghao shouted angrily.
In an instant, the flames flowed and transformed into various shapes of beasts, rushing towards Guan Yaqin.
Guan Yaqin's fists instantly turned black, and the armed color covered half of her body. She snorted coldly:
"So much nonsense."
After she finished speaking, the gloves and brass knuckles on her hands were dyed black by the armament color.
Facing the various fire beasts coming towards her, Guan Yaqin hit the bodies of various beasts with one move after another, injecting the power of the explosion into the bodies of the fire beasts, and then bursts of roars were heard.
Boom boom boom! ! !
Explosions sounded one after another, and flaming beasts exploded one after another.
In an instant, Guan Yaqin broke through the heavy obstacles, performed [Shave], and came in front of Su Zhenghao.
Without waiting for Su Zhenghao to curse, he punched him hard in the stomach, knocking him away.
"Damn it! What did you do to me!?"
"Why!? Aaaaah! It hurts! It hurts! Bitch, stop it!!!"
Su Zhenghao, falling in mid-air, was like a balloon that gradually expanded.
The power of the Explosion Fruit, along with the Ryuo and Armament Haki, penetrated into his body, and his body gradually expanded bit by bit.
Peng! ! !
Su Zhenghao was finally unable to withstand the growing force of the explosion, and his entire body exploded along with the image of the Fire Deity Star Lord.
It turned into bloody and fleshy residue, scattered all over the battlefield.
Seeing this, the others were shocked, and everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.
"What? Su Zhenghao died just like that?!"
"Impossible! I must be dreaming! How come these guys are so strong!?"
"Damn it! These damn guys! We are the gods! Damn it!!"
"..."
Except for Guan Yaqin, everyone in Luoyang City has already chosen their opponents.
Yang Xun faced off against Han Xin, the God of Wind; Chu Yong faced off against Fan Lingling, the God of Rain; Cao Wuyong faced off against Dong Huanyu, the God of Giant Spirit.
Liang Lele chose Pan Yu, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, and Wang Xiaoer chose another person with divine abilities...
In addition, there are Qu Song, Zhang Xiaoqi, Shen Chi, Gu He, Guo Dazhuang... everyone fights against each other.
After being injected with the [Heroic Potion], the combat power of many people with special abilities in Luoyang City was more than doubled.
With the Ryusakura bonus that comes with the [Heroic Potion], everyone is able to deal with the Dharma image of the God species.
Yang Xun shouted angrily, and the corpses of countless dead survivors and sea ghosts on the floating islands seemed to come alive in an instant. After reorganizing themselves, the skeletons stood up one by one. Under the erosion of the armed color domineering, the skeletons became eerie and terrifying.
As Fengbo Han Xin waved the feather fan in his hand, a tornado suddenly arose, sweeping up countless skeletons.
But the skeleton continued to reassemble in the air and turned into a two-faced Great Ming King carved out of white bones.
On the one hand, he looked solemn and majestic, with his eyes wide open.
A green face with fangs, eerie and spooky.
It no longer looks like a skeleton, but a living statue, like white jade or stone sculpture.
This statue of the Great Ming King has a majestic appearance, his skin, flesh and bones are all natural, his armor is black and his bones are white.
When the two colors are intertwined, black and white are mixed, giving off an evil vibe.
【True · White Jade Great Ming King】
Seeing this, Han Xin gritted his teeth and directly revealed the image of Fengbo, an old man with a simple appearance, wearing a feather fan and a royal scarf.
The pressure from both of them collided in the air in an instant, and the next moment, both of them attacked at the same time.
...
Qu Song, who had not worked for a long time, just wanted to end the battle quickly so that he could go back to drinking and singing.
If Lu Ming hadn't pulled him out of Luoyang KVT this time.
He might be stuck in there for the rest of his life.
"Oh, I'm so tired. I really want to go back. Xiaoli is still waiting for me."
Qu Song had dishevelled hair and the look of a playboy.
He looked at Thunder God Lou Taining and Lightning Goddess Jiang Chi rushing towards him, and reluctantly took out his paintbrush from his arms.
"No, no, the boss is probably watching me from somewhere, I have to work hard!"
"It's better that others think that I, Old Qu, am a relative of someone with connections!"
Qu Song muttered, took out a bottle of Johnnie Walker whiskey from his backpack, and bit open the bottle.
He gulped down a big gulp, and then the brush in his hand turned black instantly under the erosion of the armed color.
Qu Song squatted down, muttering to himself as he touched the paintbrush to the ground.
The armed color on the brush was as domineering as ink, and it immediately seemed to come to life, spreading wildly and wantonly.
"Hiccup~"
"Don't accuse me, Old Qu, of bullying others. After all, we are all workers!"
The pitch-black ink, like a fungal blanket, immediately attacked the two people coming towards them, and also dyed the ground into colorful black.
In an instant, colorful black began to erode the sky, and the entire space was enveloped by this colorful black.
Thunder God Lou Taining and Lightning Goddess Jiang Chi were also caught up in it.
Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.
Qu Song took another gulp of wine, as if he had some inspiration, and then laughed.
"Come! Watch this!!!"
Qu Songhuhu took off his coat, looked crazy, and started dancing.
"Tang Sang Hamida music!"
Suddenly, the BGM sounded from somewhere, and Michael Jackson's music rang out instantly.
He began to dance along with Qu Song, and the brush in his hand also waved in the air with him, stroke by stroke.
With every stroke of the brush, a cold gray emerges from the brush.
And within the color space, the same cold gray color strangely attacked the two of them.
The two people just felt as if someone had made a mark on their hearts.
Suddenly, an overwhelming feeling of sadness rose from my heart.
The entire color space began to change color, and black tentacles and monsters began to attack them from all directions!
Then, all kinds of colors came one after another.
Ultramarine, orange, titanium white, permanent light green, violet blue, rose red...all kinds of colors turn into various emotions.
The two of them were ultimately unable to hold on and were dragged into the pool of colors by the black tentacles, disappearing without a trace.
Eventually, the color space disappears and becomes a canvas.
The two people in the picture are Lou Taining, the God of Thunder, and Jiang Yi, the Goddess of Lightning.
This also means that the two of them will be imprisoned in this drawing board forever.
...
"Finished!"
"Well, can anyone tell me..."
"...Is this the time to go back?"
Qu Song shook his head, drank his wine, and muttered, but he didn't know who to ask on the battlefield.
Coincidentally, there was a person not far away.
"Hey, man, do you think I can go back now..."
"...I have a drinking party tonight!"
The seriously injured and dying Jiangnan Society ability user looked at him coldly, as if he wanted to die with him.