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Now the audience at the scene knows very well that within the realm of the dark canopy, half a photon will not exist, and no matter how good the eyesight is, it will not play any role in this environment.

Moreover, under the shroud of the dark sky, the entire ring seemed to be immersed in a sea composed entirely of dark elements, and the psychic power perception of the superpower would be greatly suppressed in this viscous and thick black mist.

In this darkness, the body's five senses and mental power will continue to be in a semi-lost state. Coupled with the enhancement and hallucinatory effects brought by the Nightmare Pupil, Uya Ange can control everything in this realm at will. The enemy who falls into this realm is equivalent to a turtle in an urn, and can only be slaughtered by An Ge.

In the dark, Wu Ya Ange moved dexterously, like a fish in water. She is like a wisp of black smoke, strange and fleeting, which makes people unpredictable.

If someone were beside her at this time, a closer look would have found that every time she jumped and broke through the air, the air around her was all against her skin, following the curves of her bumpy and delicate body, flowing without the slightest hindrance, like a hot knife cutting through cream, without even a ripple of air.

Just like Wang Yan's previous evaluation, Wu Ya Ange's ability and talent are inherently strong, coupled with her continuous hard work, as long as she doesn't want to be discovered, even if someone uses her mental power to keep searching, it is unlikely that she will find her whereabouts after being hidden.

Just as Uya Ange continued to advance, looking for an opportunity to approach the red tank, a cloud of scorching white gas suddenly lit up in front of him.

This translucent white gas, like steam, surrounded the red tank, and forced the dark canopy wrapped around him to break away a distance of dozens of centimeters.

"Hey, that's a tough one. Wu Ya Ange narrowed his eyes and said in annoyance.

This white energy is the life fighting energy of the red tank using its life force as energy!

The power of fighting spirit has a strong repulsive nature, not to mention the higher level and more intense life fighting spirit of the red tank.

If the dark canopy controlled by Wu Ya Ange was her absolute realm, then within this dark canopy, such a small area that the red tank rushed through with his fighting spirit was his absolute realm.

Although this short distance was only a few dozen centimeters away from his body, it gave the red tank enough time to react, and in this Douqi circle, the illusion of the Nightmare Pupil would not work.

"You're the one who gets the hard part, Night Witch. The resolute face of the red tank did not have too much expression, only the eyes kept moving, "Even I can only hold up such a little space, and other than that, I can't even feel anything." ”

Indeed, if it were replaced by other superpowers, it might not be possible to use Dou Qi or other abilities in this dark canopy.

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that your vitality will spray too much and you will die if you die?" Wu Ya Ange snorted coldly, and his expression became a little more vigilant.

Like a nimble swimming fish, she held the dagger in both hands and swam around the red tank, carefully looking for an opportunity to strike.

What did this red tank say just now? He couldn't sense anything?

"Whew!"

After a sound like a gas jet, the body of the red tank began to undergo strange changes.

The bones of his whole body "crackled", and the muscles of his whole body began to expand and grow like blowing up balloons, and his body continued to rise.

This exaggerated change, the crow An Ge who watched it was heartbroken, and secretly wondered in his heart, does this big man really think that he is a giant in the Midi comics?

In just a few breaths, the red tank has nearly doubled from its original height of more than 1.9 meters!

The T-shirt on his body was also forcibly shattered as his size increased, and the muscles that were exposed were as if carved out of the mountain rocks, strong and developed, with clear and perfect lines.

Anyone can see at a glance that every inch of the red tank's body is full of vitality, full and strong, full of unparalleled explosive power.

Especially his skin at the moment, every inch of it has become red, the surface temperature is hot, and the slightest trace of white fighting qi is like steam, which is strongly released on the surface of his body.

The red tank exhaled slowly, and the slightest trace of hot air slowly drifted through his mouth.

At this moment, his heartbeat has accelerated to four times the usual rate, the blood is flowing in his body at an extremely high speed, and his expression is also full of hideous battle intent, and the whole person is like a mythical titan giant who destroys the world and destroys the world, powerful and terrifying.

"My life force is indeed going to run out, if you can hold on until that moment. The red tank raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a battle intent.

After speaking, he suddenly turned around and threw a punch behind him.

The strong fist immediately rolled up a column of fighting qi the thickness of a water tank, and with a "boom", it went straight through the dark sky and crashed into the ring defense array.

"Boom!"

The strength of the fighting fist rumbled on the defensive array, and the entire venue trembled slightly. Frightened, the magicians who operated the defensive circle were in a cold sweat.

The audience exclaimed, and when they looked closely, the impermeable dark canopy that originally shrouded the ring suddenly revealed a big gap that had not yet had time to recover.

"I'm a good girl, this is too fierce, isn't it?"

Many viewers were stunned on the spot.

The dark canopy itself is a sea of dark elements, and how strong does it take to break away this ocean?

"Amitabha, this red tank is too perverted. Liu Bujie wiped the sweat on his bald head, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "With such a rude squandering of his life, he is not afraid of consuming himself?"

"That big guy is too strong, but An Ge has a dark canopy as a cover, and the other party can't figure out the specific location of An Ge, and it's not easy to say whether he will win or lose. Wang Yan was also very surprised by the strength of the red tank, but he was also full of confidence in Ange.

Ange's hole card is not only the dark canopy, her stinger is the key to the real victory.

Wang Yan believed that as long as An Ge seized that opportunity, even a monster of the level of the Red Tank would definitely not be able to withstand An Ge's toxicity.

Liubu and Nanlian both felt that it was very reasonable, and they were patient and waited to see the development of the situation.

In the dark sky, a trace of cold sweat overflowed from the corner of An Ge's forehead, the punch just now was only a dozen centimeters away from him, if he was really hit, it would definitely be enough to choke.

It seems that he was a little careless, and he really captured a little bit of his own movements for the red tank, that big guy, it's really not simple.

"Giggles, big guy, it looks like you're unlucky, you didn't hit. An Ge laughed murderously, "Next, your good luck is coming to an end!"

An Ge's laughter seemed to come from all directions, and at the same time, the black mist of the dark sky rolled again, enveloping the red tank again, and Wu Ya Ange's killing move immediately extended.

This fierce battle in the black fog lasted for more than ten minutes, and the black fog in the ring was surging and rolling, and there were constantly water tank-thick fighting fists rushing out of the black fog, smashing on the surrounding defensive arrays, and at the same time, there was constantly the sound of steel delivering, and sharp blades cutting through the skin.

The surrounding audience was so nervous that they didn't squint, as if they would miss some wonderful scene in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The white life fighting qi, like a steam explosion in a boiler, exploded violently in the center of the ring.

The black mist melted like melting snow, and the entire dark canopy was washed away, and Wu Ya Ange flew upside down like a sandbag and fell to the edge of the ring.

"Poof. Wu Ya Ange couldn't help but spit blood, but her expression rose with the joy of victory.

"Giggles, big guy, you've lost!"

Wang Yan, who originally stood up from the seat all of a sudden, was nervous, but after seeing the red tank in a blink of an eye, a hanging heart also fell.

"Whew...... It looks like the game is over. Wang Yan exhaled a long breath.

Red Tank Christopher Mayev, although still standing in the ring, looks much more miserable than Uyaange.

His huge tower-like body was covered with blood-drenched cuts, like cracked mouths, blooming on his body.

Ange's legendary artifact dagger, the Dark Reaper, carries many negative curses. Even if it is just a little bit of skin, it will be affected by many negative curses such as weakness, corrosion, chaos, bleeding, and so on.

An ordinary superpower person almost becomes a waste person with a knife. Right now, the red tank is also thanks to the cells in the body that are strong enough and metabolic fast enough to barely counteract the erosion of the cursed pollution.

But this is nothing, and Wang Yan does not think that a single Legendary-level holy weapon can defeat a powerful red tank.

What is really enough to decide the outcome is the little black poisonous sting on the back of the red tank.

The wound is only a small spot, but all the surrounding skin tissue is necrotic, and the meridians and blood vessels invaded by the toxin are like black spider webs, centered on this small spot, and spread to the surroundings on a large scale.

"The attack toxin used by Ange is a mixed neurotoxin, and the person who is stung by her will experience extreme pain, convulsions, paralysis, accompanied by tissue necrosis, rapid heartbeat, respiratory failure, and finally in pain, the heart stops, and suffocates to death. Nan Lian raised the corners of her mouth and said lightly, "So far, I have never seen anyone who can resist this toxin. ”

She has the most contact with An Ge, and she knows her aggressive toxin best, as long as the person who is stung by her tail needle, he will definitely lose.

"Amitabha, so powerful?" Liubujie's eyes widened, and he praised it, "Just now, the poor monk really sweated for her, but I didn't expect Miss Ange's methods to be so weird and vicious, she can defeat the red tank of the king of land battles, it's really amazing!"

He had already heard of the Night Witch of the East China Bureau, but he didn't expect to find out with his own eyes that she was not only powerful, but also more poisonous! This kind of method made him, a senior of the National Africa Bureau, feel frightened, and it was really terrifying.

"What's going on?"

Just when everyone thought that Wu Ya Ange was about to win a big victory.

In the ring, Wu Ya'an's pretty face suddenly stiffened, and he turned white in an instant.

"This, how is this possible?!"

The audience exclaimed, and Wang Yan and the others, who turned their eyes over, were all frightened.

"Oh my God, is this guy still human?

"How did he do this?"

In the stunned state of everyone on the scene, the muscles of the red tank's whole body surged, and all the blood vessels and flesh invaded by the toxin were all sealed and squeezed, and finally under the impetus of the life force, all of them were compressed to the vicinity of the stinger wound.

Then on the back waist of the red tank, a large piece of toxin-contaminated flesh was forcibly excreted from the body with a "poof".

"Zilala!"

The large piece of muscle and dirty blood wrapped in toxins fell to the ring, and the solid volcanic rock bricks were immediately corroded and melted, emitting large stinking smoke.

It can be seen that this time the poisonous sting, Wu Ya Ange has definitely injected the maximum dose of toxin, but no one expected that the red tank would detoxify in this way, just like a non-human monster!

The red tank stood in place like a giant, and a soup pot-sized *** on its back waist was shocking, and the dripping blood left on the ground.

This wound, exaggerated enough to be fatal, is gradually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the control of the Red Tank.

At this time, he was covered with sweat and blood from his wounds, especially after forcibly eliminating the toxin, his face was slightly pale, and he could see that An Ge had made him suffer a great loss.

But his strong strength deeply shocked everyone present, and even the world's top bigwigs in the stands were speechless.

This is only half a step S-level, and it has already evolved its physical strength to such a point, so after reaching the S-level, what is it? It is even more exaggerated and powerful than the X giant in the Midi comics!

In the ring, Wu Ya Ange, who was originally fighting to be injured and was about to sting the red tank, was shocked in his heart.

Her face was pale at this time, and the hair on her forehead was wet and sticky to her forehead.

Due to the attack of the red tank, the injury was not light, but it was not as serious as the turbulent waves in his heart.

"Big man, are you a monster? You can do this kind of thing?" Wu Ya Ange felt a little dizzy and wanted to struggle to stand up, but his body lost his strength for a while, and finally he fell back into the ring.

There was no way to fight anymore, Wu Ya Ange exhaled a long breath, and said helplessly, "I, lost." ”

The host Sean immediately announced the results, and the audience also gave warm applause and cheers to the two who brought a wonderful showdown.

"Sister Ange, are you okay. Wang Yan jumped into the ring for the first time and helped Wu Ya Ange.

"It's okay, just rest for a while. With Wang Yan by his side, Wu Ya Ange was finally relieved, shrunk in his arms a little weakly, and muttered in a low voice, "That guy is really perverted, it's okay if he gets poisoned by his sister......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ya Ange had already fallen asleep tiredly.

"That's enough, you've only just advanced to the half-step S rank, and you're already doing very well. Wang Yan patted An Ge in his arms, hugged the other party, turned around and thanked the red tank, "Thank you for the mercy of Meiev's predecessors." ”

According to Wang Yan's observation in the last game, when the red tank faced off against the giant bear elder, the power of that punch was even stronger than the full force of the Women's Super League.

"We are friendly neighbors and we don't have to fight for our lives. The red tank returned to its original size, with a tired look on his face, but he still nodded to Wang Yan in a friendly manner, "Your little girlfriend is very strong, she is so young, she has such a strong strength, if she accumulates for a few more years, I'm afraid I won't be her opponent." ”

The Red Tank has the most powerful power of the younger generation, but it has a rustic character that is very different from the powerful power.

"If you have the opportunity after the competition, you are welcome to come to our headquarters in Moscow, my colleague Midwinter Hunter, it seems that he has some connections with your other girlfriend, and I would also like to promote the connection between our two countries. Red Tank took the towel handed by the staff and said goodbye to Wang Yan.

After taking two steps, he seemed to be a little afraid that Wang Yan would be confused, so he turned around and reminded him more, "It's your girlfriend who uses the ice ability." ”

"I understand that if I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to visit your organization on behalf of the National Africa Bureau. Wang Yan smiled, it seems that he has many girlfriends in Wang Yan, and he is famous all over the world.

Bidding farewell to the red tank, Wang Yan was about to walk out of the ring with Wu Ya Ange in his arms, but found that the Satanic Apostle Harrison, at some point, had appeared under the ring.

The other party's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile, and his gaze slowly shifted from the sleeping Wu Ya Ange to Wang Yan's face: "I'm waiting for you in the ring, I hope you can still be as hard as you are now." ”

This sentence will be returned to you as it is, but it is better for you to be hard-mouthed at that time, so that it will be more interesting. Wang Yan was condescending, and his eyes stared back at him.

The moment the two made eye contact, time seemed to slow down.

The audience fell silent for a moment, and they all gasped and looked at Wang Yan and Harrison, who were facing each other.

Around the two of them, the air instantly gathered a sense of gloom, as if there were two tongues of fire, constantly colliding and stirring in the air, filling the surroundings with choking gunpowder and gunsmoke.

The Satanic Apostle Harrison stared at Wang Yan tightly for a long time before he sneered, and his figure gradually turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

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