Chapter 709: Potential
"Hurry up, I can't hold on............"
Frost controlled the speed of the cyborg with his cold and ice true qi, and due to the continuous leakage of his true qi, his whole person was also frostbitten by his own cold ice true qi. When he used a large amount of True Qi to control the speed of the cyborg, his own strength was not enough to resist the cold and cold True Qi that he leaked out, and his whole body was gradually covered with frost, and his body gradually condensed into an ice sculpture.
"Do it!"
Wang Yue's eyes changed, and the whole person suddenly burst out with billowing black true qi, and nine fierce black dragons appeared in the momentum, and he swung the alloy long stick in his hand hard, and the nine black dragons immediately devoured the cyborg.
The drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, and Yuwen Shenju quickly appeared behind Wang Yue, and they all put their hands on Wang Yue's shoulders, quickly injecting all the true qi in their bodies into Wang Yue's body.
A red light and two golden rays of light followed the nine black dragons, and those three rays of light quickly chased after the nine black dragons, and the nine black dragons suddenly let out a painful roar, their bodies were covered with red flames, and at the same time, two layers of golden armor appeared from outside their bodies. Then another black qi came after him, and when that black qi caught up with the nine black dragons, the bodies of the nine black dragons suddenly skyrocketed, and they slammed into the cyborgs.
At this time, the cyborg was fighting with the red demon in the white ghost formation, and he saw the nine black dragons in golden armor and flames slamming into him.
The infrared light in his eyes quickly scanned,
"White ghost, the original combat power is 115,000, the current combat power is 10,000, and the red demon has a combat power of 150,000. ”
"Wang Yue, drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju, true qi attack, combat power of 300,000, defense!"
The cyborg immediately gave up fighting with the red demon, and he immediately burst out of his body with billowing black true qi. The black true qi enveloped his body, quickly condensing a set of black armor outside his body, and at the same time condensing a black shield in his right hand.
He stomped his right foot on the ground, and he let the red demon beat his body fiercely, stepping his right foot deep into the alloy ground, and clinging to his body with a black shield, making the strongest defensive stance.
With a bang, the nine black dragons slammed into the huge shield formed by his true qi, the black shield in his hand was unstable, and after floating in the air for a few consecutive times, it quickly exploded into a mushroom cloud of black qi with the black dragon. Seeing a black wave of qi rushing towards them, the five members of Wang Yue's team immediately protected their left hand in front of them, turned sideways, and resisted this black wave with the strongest defensive posture.
With a click, the black wave of air immediately smashed the black armor outside the cyborg's body, and slammed into the cyborg's body, and the cyborg suddenly spat out a large mouthful of green viscous fishy blood, and flew fiercely towards the iron wall behind him, slamming out a pool of blood on the iron wall, and slowly sliding down from the concave iron wall to the ground.
The five members of Wang Yue's team were also injured a lot by the fierce impact of this air wave, and they spit out a large mouthful of blood from their mouths, slammed into the iron wall behind them, and slammed a large concave on the iron wall and slid to the ground.
At the same time, Frost and the White Ghost also spat blood out of their mouths and flew out.
The entire hall was filled with their true qi after the battle, and gradually, their true qi slowly disappeared from the hall, the six-pointed star formation of the white ghost slowly disappeared, and the temperature in the entire hall gradually rose, restoring the temperature to the cost.
Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju, Frost, White Ghost, and Biochemical Man, they all lay on the ground and did not move, and there was a dead silence in the hall.
It was as if they were all dead.
When the time passed little by little, until five minutes later, Frost's fingers moved, the white ghost suddenly coughed fiercely, Wang Yue suddenly flipped over, sat up from the ground, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, the drunkard and Yuwen Shenju Some people slapped their hands on the ground, some let out a soft groan, some people turned over and looked at the ceiling blankly, gradually, they slowly got up from the ground, took out the jade bottle from their bodies, poured the pills into their mouths and took them, quickly adjusting the damaged internal organs and the lost true qi.
Another half an hour passed, and after Frost had taken the pill to adjust his internal injuries, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the cyborg lying on the ground motionless, and an evil smile appeared on his face.
Then he licked his mouth slightly, he took out a small mirror from his body, took a look at his beautiful appearance, and quickly took out small objects such as eyebrow pencils and lipstick from his body to touch up his makeup, "Wang Yue, your strength is not bad, you can actually kill a cyborg who is comparable to a god-level peak master with one blow." ”
Frost, he even made up!
At this time, Wang Yue and the others also took care of their internal injuries, and they only waited for them to go back and then deeply recuperate their internal injuries. When they opened their eyes and saw that Hanshuang was wiping the blood on his face with a wet towel and wiping his lips with lipstick, Wang Yue's eyes widened in surprise.
Who would have thought that the second best player in the world would be a sissy!
"I really didn't believe in the wrong person, you are really a person who keeps his promises, and it is not in vain that I overdrew my life force to help you hold him back. Very well, after we get out of here, you come to Las Vegas to find me, and I invite you to have a good time in Las Vegas. ”
Seeing Wang Yue, they looked at him with a look of surprise, and Hanshuang put away the small mirror and lipstick and smiled.
"It's strange? It's not strange, which big star doesn't wear makeup now, I'm the most beautiful man in the world, how can I let those stars overshadow my style? If my Hongyu sees me like this, she will feel distressed. I want to be handsome, to be handsome at all times, and I don't like this embarrassing image. ”
"Give me the last page of drawings. Wang Yue thought for a while, stretched out his hand to Hanshuang and said.
He thought about it and remembered that when he entered the entertainment industry to act in movies, a very arrogant male star at that time always wore makeup. Later, the male star found someone to kidnap him, as if he was in prison, and he forgot what his name was.
He was very helpless, this frost's character was really colorful.
"Well, you keep your promise, and so does my frost. I'll give you this last drawing. Hanshuang smiled and put her hand into the arms of the suit to get the drawings for Wang Yue.
Suddenly, the cyborg on the side coughed violently.
“………………”
Hearing the cyborg cough, the faces of the two groups of people such as Frost and Wang Yue suddenly changed. Their nerves suddenly became like a tight string, and their eyes widened and they looked at the cyborg in horror.
I saw the cyborg lying on the ground, and his body suddenly rose and fell.
He's alive.
After Wang Yue's team and the Frost team teamed up to attack him, they both lost and were injured, Wang Yue and they didn't die, and neither did this cyborg.
I saw that the cyborg's body was rising and falling faster and faster, and suddenly let out a beast-like roar and quickly stood up.
"I'm grass!" Young Master Qian's face changed greatly, and the whole person was so frightened that he lay on the ground on the spot.
I saw that there was a big hole in the stomach of the cyborg, and his right hand had just been broken by Wang Yue's true qi, and he was hanging on his body at the moment, covered in green blood, looking at them with a pair of blood-red eyes.
His eyes swept quickly over Frost.
Frost, combat strength of 20,000.
A pair of eyes quickly swept over the white ghost.
White ghost, combat power of 15,000.
A pair of eyes quickly swept over Wang Yue's team.
His whole body gradually exuded black true qi, and the true qi in his left hand turned into a butcher knife.
He kept looking at them and then at Wang Yue, as if he was hesitating to kill someone first.
"Damn, this cyborg isn't even dead! We fought with him just now and both were injured, and it took us half a day to rest for a while to cultivate a small part of our true qi, and if we fight again, we can't beat him." It's over, we're all going to be killed. Is this cyborg calculating who is the strongest? Whoever is the strongest, who will he kill?" said Young Master Qian's face turned pale.
"He's going to kill me again, isn't he?" Frost turned pale.
"Calculate, potential, highest, kill!" At this moment, the cyborg's body was hit hard, and there was a large hole in his head with blurred flesh and blood, and a faint sound of a microcomputer was faintly heard from inside.
"He's calculating the one with the highest potential value of us?" After a big battle, our combat strength is not much, and he wants to kill the one with the highest potential among us first?"
"It seems to be. Wang Yue nodded lightly.
They all understood the English sounds coming from the computer inside the cyborg's skull.
"It's still me. Frost said with an ugly face.
He thought they had killed the cyborg, but he didn't expect the cyborg to be alive. If he fights again at this moment, he doesn't have the ** he wants to fight at all.
It's really unlucky, it turns out that martial arts are too high and it is also a shortcoming, and it always has to be hunted down by the computer.
"Frost, you're a little shameless. Young Master Qian suddenly lit a cigarette and said with a melancholy smile in his eyes.
"What?" Frost asked.
"If the strongest person here, it should be you for the time being. But if you say that the person with the highest potential value, it must be the head of the family. Because, the head of the family is the undefeated myth of China. It was the second Murong Qunxiong in Huaxia, and he was also defeated by Young Master Ben himself. Young Master Qian smiled faintly.
"Fart! Can you compare to my boss? My boss has had the rarest extreme yin constitution since he was born. This kind of physique is naturally suitable for practicing cold ice true qi martial arts, how old are you, can you compare with my boss? Even me, I'm afraid they are all much more talented than you!" the white ghost immediately spewed.
"Why, white-faced ghost, are you looking for death? You can compare with me? Why don't we try?" Young Master Qian was furious, threw the cigarette to the ground and stood up.
"Come on, try my six-pointed star formation!?" the white ghost immediately stood up.
The white ghost's talent is high, because the formation type martial arts are more obscure than the true qi type martial arts, this formation type martial arts is extremely profound and mysterious, and it is not easy for him to cultivate to the god-level master with the formation type martial arts.
If everyone is a master of the same level, it should be the first martial arts in the formation category.
Suddenly, the cyborg let out a beastly roar again, and he frightened the white ghost and Young Master Qian so much that they didn't dare to speak.
I saw that the cyborg glanced at Wang Yue, immediately took the butcher knife, dragged his feet on the ground, and walked towards Wang Yue step by step.
"I'm sorry, but I was the number one potential. Wang Yue suddenly smiled embarrassedly, only feeling beautiful in his heart.
This North American high-tech is also interesting, and it is even possible to calculate who has the highest potential.
I don't know why, it's an honor to be hunted down by this cyborg.
"It has been determined, the one with the highest potential, Zhao Xi'er, kill!" The cyborg walked towards Wang Yue step by step, and a voice came out of his skull.
Wang Yue turned his head in surprise and glanced at Zhao Xi'er behind him with a surprised face.
"So it's me?" Zhao Xi'er suddenly smiled, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.
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