Chapter 823: The Night King's Hall K Explosion

Tang Yulan clearly felt that there was an abnormal ability in the stitched belly of the earth rat.

In the surrounding air, the subtle molecules seemed to be torn apart, and Tang Yulan hurriedly shouted: "Get down!" ”

As soon as the words fell. I saw that from the belly of the earth rat, a sharp light rushed out, sharp and dazzling.

"Bang!"

Immediately, an explosion sounded.

Through the slow motion playback, you can see that the belly of the earth rat is torn apart, the internal organs are fragmented, and with the force of the explosion, a strong shock wave is formed, which is impacted in all directions.

In the air, it seemed that a circle of invisible reamers had formed, spreading out in a ripple shape.

The floor tiles were shattered to powder, the round tables and chairs were blown up by invisible forces, and even the bulky jeep was lifted high by the huge wave of air.

The crow and Xie Sanbiao were swept out by the qi wave, their bodies spinning in the air, and they were completely uncontrollable.

Only Tang Yulan, he still maintained the posture of stretching his palm forward, and the fragments after the explosion hit his palms and upper arms, and his sleeves were torn to pieces.

Immediately afterward, a burst of flames swept in, as fierce as a tsunami.

"Whoa!"

The glass revolving doors and floor-to-ceiling windows in the Night King's Hall K could not withstand the impact of the air waves, and they shattered one after another, and flames were rushing out from the broken windows and doorways.

The intense flames and explosions lasted only a short moment.

At the door of the Night King's K hall, the nearest cars parked at the door shook under the shock wave. Several passers-by who had just passed by the door of the Night King's K Hall were also swept to the ground by the shockwave.

The asphalt road at the entrance was covered with shards of glass.

"Bang dang!"

The signboard in the Night King's Hall K shook and fell, barely hanging from a few thick wires sticking out of the walls. The signboard is shaky, and the broken neon tubes around it are flickering on and off.

"What's going on?" Unsuspecting passers-by stared blankly and blankly.

"The Night King's Hall K has exploded."

"How is it possible, that's the place of the Bird Regiment!"

Passers-by watched from afar, afraid that the explosion would happen again, and did not dare to approach at all.

"Haha, this is retribution!" Ren Wujian happened to see this scene of the explosion and gloated.

"Hey, idiot, you don't want to live anymore?" Zhao Donghui hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Woo woo...... Ren Wujian turned his head and scolded: "Bastard, what do you want to do?" ”

Zhao Donghui raised his index finger, made a silent gesture, and said, "Sixth generation, you think, the explosion must have angered Regiment Leader Tang." At this time, he can do anything. Let's go quickly, don't stay here to watch the excitement, otherwise, he will have the heart to skin us alive. ”

Ren Wujian reacted in all directions, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense." ”

The two threw off the car and limped into the crowd to see the excitement, and some people curiously asked them about the cause of the explosion, but the two ignored it and pretended not to hear.

Robert. Lehman was lying in the back seat of the black Santana sedan, feeling the car jolt violently, his body trembled, and he rolled straight out of the back seat.

"Fake, my waist!" Robert. Lehman held on to his seat, slowly sat up in the narrow carriage, turned his head to look in the direction of the Night King's Hall K, was stunned, and muttered, "Explosion...... Exploded? Are you making a movie? I opened the car door and looked around, where there was a director and a cameraman.

At this time, there were already members of the Flying Bird Regiment standing up, each taking care of the wounds on their bodies. Some people scolded more than once.

Robert. Lehman cautiously stepped out of the car, saw the signboard hanging in mid-air, and exclaimed, "It's the Night King K Hall!" Striding in, I faintly heard passers-by talking, "Who is this little handsome guy?" Words like that.

Xie Sanbiao got up from the corner of the wall, his face gloomy, and he saw that the hall was full of devastation. Tables, chairs and benches collapsed everywhere, and the smell of gunpowder explosions mixed with the smell of alcohol filled the room. He gritted his teeth and looked uneasily at the jeep.

At the time of the explosion, the head of the Tang regiment was the closest and bore the brunt of the attack.

Commander Tang is the mainstay of the Flying Bird Regiment, and he is the backbone of the Flying Bird Regiment, so there can be no mistakes.

The crow's body is much stronger than Xie Sanbiao, and when it explodes, it first protects the important parts, and basically does not suffer any damage.

"Brother Tang!" The crow shouted, got up, and ran towards Tang Yulan, following the back of Commander Tang, he could see that half of the body of the jeep had been deformed, and the door was like a kneaded piece of paper, concave inward.

"I'm fine." Tang Yulan stood up slowly, his voice was unusually calm, calm with indifference. This indifference is like a cold wind blowing in plain air, blowing a chill down the spine.

Tang Yulan turned around and slowly walked towards the door of Hall K.

The crow lowered his head to see that the floor that Tang Yulan was stepping on was intact in the shape of two soles, while the fan-shaped floor plane behind him was still bright and smooth, without the slightest damage.

"Mr. Tang?" Robert. Lehman strode over and looked at Tang Yulan in surprise.

Tang Yulan's upper body clothes were mottled and torn, revealing muscles as strong and perfect as steel, and the well-proportioned lines seemed to contain unpredictable explosion power, and the fragments of the explosion pierced into the muscles, and were tightly clamped by the meticulous muscle tissue, making it difficult to move in.

"Congratulations, Turniphead! It has been restored to its original appearance. Tang Yulan smiled at the other party and nodded, and then took a deep breath.

During the breath, the muscles contracted, sandwiching the neck, chest, lower abdomen, arms, and calves, and more than 70 pieces of fragments were squeezed out of the body.

"Really?" Robert. Lehman touched his face, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the jeep in the room, and even a piece of sticky intestines on the wall, and he couldn't help but change his complexion. Looking down again, there were still broken bone residues, and he was stunned: "This ...... What's going on? ”

Before a word fell, the mobile phones of everyone in the Flying Bird Regiment rang.

Everyone involuntarily looked down at their phones.

After Xie Sanbiao took out his mobile phone, he quickly opened it, glanced at it twice, and shouted, "Brother Tang, it's a text message from hell." ”

Tang Yulan took the phone, opened the text message, and saw: "Dear Mr. Tang, since you were reborn, I have no intention of offending you." As for the conflict between you and the other demon kings, Zong didn't bother to ask. However, Liu Ming is my favorite subordinate, a capable leader, if he makes any mistakes, I will be very unhappy. Also, the research of Moranconsule, which was painstakingly developed by our team, which consumed a huge amount of money. If I don't return it, I won't like it. I have no intention of interfering with how your Bird Regiment develops. I only hope that Mr. Tang will respect himself and not destroy our perfect and harmonious society. Finally, there is a gift in the trunk of the car that I would like you to accept. ”