Chapter 22: Wrath

"Really?"

A sinister smile broke out on the young man's face full of anger, he didn't care about the right wrist that made a mournful roar under the bite force of the iron pincers, and raised the left hand hooked into a half-fist, the black eyes of the deceased were deep.

The instantly swollen bones shattered the flesh and blood of his left arm, and the thorny alien bone arm alone was comparable to the size of Wang Hao's entire person.

The magic drove the joints that were not pulled by the muscles, and the fist of white bones fell from the sky like a meteor, and before the fist arrived, the wind took the lead, and the air repelled by the great force formed a shockwave that was enough to overturn the tank, and a great force poured down on Kazami's face.

"Boom !!"

It was no less than the landing just now, and even the impact caused a second wave of dirt around it, and even the land behind Kazami Yuka was melted into magma by the huge internal energy, bursting out and flowing in all directions.

And the front side withstood the force of a punch that was enough to shatter the continental plate, and the wind saw Yuuka - safe and sound.

"That's all you do?"

The woman raised her other hand and pushed away the fist, which was only half the size of a millstone. Even the most fragile nasal cartilage on the face is not broken, except for a slight mud stained on the shirt and looks a little embarrassed.

"But Erl. ”

With a wicked smile full of filthy malice, Kazami Yuka tore off the boy's right arm. The sound of broken muscles, fascia, and bones entered the soul along with the sharp pain, and time seemed to slow down because of the sharp pain. In Wang Hao's elongated time senses, the blood-colored pupils of the big monster were as bright as the sun, her eyes were excited and playful, and the precious crystal red blood slowly fell on that clear face, shattering and scattering, forming a hideous emblem.

Wang Yu flapped his wings vigilantly, his posture embarrassed and miserable, like a hare eager to escape from the claws of a tiger. Qi Gen's severed right arm was not a big problem in his opinion, and it was not so easy to kill Wang Yu, whose survivability was almost infinite, but he had always trusted his instincts, especially after becoming a god, and now that it has been pushed to the point of almost "prophecy".

And he sees a future where there is nothing but billions of strange ways to die in different shapes.

Bone proliferation, repair, countless granulations rapidly adhesion, polymerization, repair into a new right wrist. The young man dragged the huge and twisted skeleton of his left arm, and the wide magic wings with a wingspan of nearly five meters behind him were swirled with obscure colorless magic, his lower limbs began to distort from the calves, and the red iron scales penetrated the skin, and the bones were twisted and reconstructed, replicating the third pair of reflex joints. Humans' toes grew into dragon claws, and their long outstretched tails and swollen muscles turned their trousers into rags around their waists. After so many changes, the boy who remained roughly within the scope of a human was like a wolf about to attack, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to the base of his ears, revealing his dense and neat fangs, and he smiled. A looming pattern of black thorns spread from the heart, climbing up the face to the young man's dark eyes.

The pure black eyes that couldn't find the focus looked at the big youkai who got up from the ground leisurely, as if they were getting up every morning. She casually slapped the dirt and lava around her body as if it were nothing more than a little floating ash. The Great Demon bent down calmly, picked up the parasol that had flown here with him, and gently shook off the magma on it, stretching it open.

Kazami's hideous smile turned into the kind of smile that seemed gentle and soft, but was actually violent and bloodthirsty, she looked at the alien boy above the sky, and said in a mature voice that people were willing to believe from the heart:

"Although the rare superior species are precious, if you maliciously shake the leaves at the flower grower, they will be shoveled. ”

"Then before you are shoveled, I want to hear about it, why did the green little fruit have such a killing intent on me?

The young man who had teleported Flandoro irresistibly back to the Red Devil Pavilion at the same time as he threw his fist at the Great Youkai laughed bitterly, his laughter was full of anger, hatred, pathos, and malice, and his seemingly vengeful actions were in fact a desperate counterattack when he was driven to the precipice. In the past, Wang Hao might have deliberately done something to kill himself, but now he only hopes that he can live, as long as possible, until Flandoro dies.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that he can't bear the pain that his death brings to the little girl.

For this reason, no matter how ugly it looks, he has to live.

"Although it seems that you are asking for my wishes, but you are a big demon who has decided something, is it true that there is really room for turnaround?"

Wang's smile grew more and more sinister as he gritted his teeth, squeezing out a roar of rage that burned the world to the ground.

"If I don't agree, what will you do?!Destroy the Red Devil Pavilion?!Kill everyone but me?!! or torture Flandore in front of me?!!!"

"Ahh......h

The woman's gentle smile faded, and she held an umbrella in both hands and whispered in surprise.

"You've found out. ”

The next moment, the playful exclamation turned into a hideous laugh, as if there was blood and poison flowing between the lines of this sentence, exuding a fishy and sweet smell of death.

"Seriously, in fact, I was looking forward to Xiaoguo's refusal~ Whether you agree or refuse, I will gain plenty of fun, such an interesting thing I haven't encountered for many years, pleasant~"

Kazami Yuka didn't care if this sentence would further anger the boy, and of course she wouldn't care about the ant's anger, even if it was monstrous enough. And Wang Hao, who has always believed in the law of the jungle, finally threw away his indifference and reason when his most important thing was touched, and filled his heart with pure anger and hatred, allowing it to drive him.

Scarlet thunder spawned from among the monstrous claws raised alof, and it tumbled and exploded in the clouds, roaring. Having lost the form of an "artifact" and simply appearing with the symbolic "power" meteor and thunder, Gangnir has been pushed to a height that a teenager has never reached before. The red razer that spread thousands of miles long shattered all the surrounding clouds, and the escaping heat turned the air into plasma, and for a moment the sky burned like a burning iron, and the sun's rays were subdued by the meteors, which was the result of the restraint of the inhibition that the Great Barrier of Borei worked all the time.

It's like hunting and burning the World Tree that overturns and ignites the Cosmos.

“Gung――”

"And ......"

“――nir!!!!!”

The boy roared and threw the raiser up, and countless red meteors of magic power fell from the sky with the main body of Ganganir, which was caused by the "power" itself, just as the flames inflate the air and the breeze disturbs the surface of the lake.

Wang Yu panted slightly, the connection between the breakthrough and the artifact was not enough to make him happy, all he wanted at the moment was the blood of the wind and the fragrance!

As a god, I have no brimstone and no flames, but the only ones who can pour out my wrath at this moment are the stars and thunder!!

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Said to be updated around nine o'clock. I'm really tired today, I rushed to sing in the morning, made up two subjects in the afternoon, and the third subject really couldn't last. When I was singing, I was shocked by my delusional tax skills =w=, do you know how difficult it is to find a KTV with house songs in this northeast region......