Chapter 498: Destroying Power

The explosion was also heard at the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel.

Many people thought that the sound of firecrackers was coming from the place, but all of them did not attract anyone's attention.

Those who sat in the crowd lifted their buttocks upwards, and those who stood leaned forward to their necks, staring at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, their hearts pounding.

In the large room, the crowd did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that one would accidentally alarm the tattoo man.

A noble lady said with a shrunk neck, touched her husband with her hand, and said in a voice that could hardly be heard: "Husband, you see he is covered in blood!" ”

The man in the suit and leather shoes next to him grunted and saliva, and said very quietly: "After being so seriously injured, I can still stand up, if I just pretend to be dead!" However, the Xicheng District governed by the head of the Tang regiment is good, if he dies, Lingjiang City is afraid that it will fall into chaos again, and don't think about stability in five or six years. ”

Tang Yulan took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, picked up the Marlboro dimpled lighter that fell on the ground, he took out half a box of cigarettes from Zou Baba's pocket, and took it out to see that all the cigarettes in it were broken, and there was not a single intact cigarette.

Su Tianhong watched coldly and said with a smug smile: "He can only rely on nicotine to numb himself now." ”

Chu Shen nodded with emotion and said, "It's not that Regiment Leader Tang is weak, it's that the super soldiers are too strong." ”

Tang Yulan threw away the cigarette, said that the lighter was carefully placed in his trouser pocket, and then wiped the grease on his hand towards the marble pillar.

"Why is this person like this, it's so unsupreme. What a beautifully carved pillar, it was so destroyed by him. This person is low! Qiu Yuefeng snorted fiercely.

Tang Yulan's series of movements just now moved to the whole body, and at this time, he felt a burst of pain in his chest, back and arms. Although many parts of his body were cut by porcelain, he really didn't bleed much himself. The blood on his body was splashed on the ground, as well as ketchup and red wine spilled on his body, so it gave people a particularly bloody feeling.

"Haha, you can rest first, let you take a few more breaths. I'm going to break your neck later, and see how you get up!" Torres Boone let out a heavy snort like an angry bull.

", do all black people brag as much as you do?" Tang Yulan glanced at him, leaned on the stone pillar, rubbed his stomach lazily, and said, "I'm a little hungry again, it's a pity that so many good wines and good dishes have been ruined by you." ”

In this situation, he was still in the mood to say these irrelevant words, and Matthew Baker admired the leisurely state of mind that was not shocked in the crisis.

"Smack!" Torres Boone stomped the roast pigeon at his feet and kicked forward.

The roasted pigeon was flattened into a meatloaf, with ugly shoe prints on it, and it slid right in front of the feet of the Tang regiment leader, and the score was exactly right, and the super soldier's ability to control his strength can be seen.

Tang Yulan said slowly: "It was just a warm-up just now, and if you were at your peak before, you would have been killed by my punch to slag!" But now that I'm regaining my strength, I'm more than enough to clean up your genetically deformed. ”

Compared with three months ago, Captain Tang has gained a lot of weight, it looks like there is more meat on his body, and his weight has exceeded two hundred and ten pounds, but he doesn't feel bloated at all, and every muscle seems to contain explosive power.

"Don, you're not afraid of a big tongue and flashing the wind!" Torres Boone has a limited understanding of China's vast and profound culture, and wants to say that the wind flashes his tongue, but he is mistaken.

Tang Yulan brushed back the greasy hair that covered her eyes, and said in a disdainful tone: "Otherwise, do you think that if I look at the trap, I will stupidly drill into it?" ”

"You know all this?" Sergeant Wen was shocked, hearing him say this, wouldn't it be that the Flying Bird Regiment had already prepared.

"But it's so stupid for you to choose such an occasion!" Tang Yulan smiled coldly and said, "Do you want Torres Boone to make a name for himself after the victory, to establish a prestige for the super soldiers, and to make a good name for the Science and Defense Bureau?" Your wishful thinking is wrong. Tonight, I will take this opportunity to sue the SΓΉ Science and Technology Defense Bureau, their technology and strength are not mature enough, don't let these genetically deformed monsters run out and be embarrassed! ”

"Fack, you dare to doubt the power of our technology!" Torres Boone roared, and a fierce stream of air erupted from his throat, shaking his eardrums.

"The power of technology?" Tang Yulan smiled contemptuously and said, "Now I'll let you see the ruining power of the third stage of tattooing!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yulan's muscles surged, and an unpredictable and mysterious tattoo slowly emerged.

At this time, the ghost sitting on the center console had trembling fingers, his eyes were staring at the monitor screen tightly, his nose was about to be pasted, and he couldn't wait to appear at the scene immediately, and his expression was distorted and he laughed wildly: "Haha, it finally appeared, this is it...... That's it......"

The ghost remembered that the venerable elders of Hell had mentioned that the mystical tattoos contained supreme powers to explain the origin of all things, the rise and fall of the universe, and even the resurrection of the dead.

"With strength alone, you have a good chance of winning the Super Soldier. But this competition is unfair! Soon the ghost calmed down, but his eyes still flashed with a scorching light, and he picked up the satellite phone from the table and made a slow call.

The ghost said slowly, "Shelter, I told you a long time ago that the Postman family's affairs are my affairs. Now I've got you ready for revenge. ”

"Our patriarch will remember your kindness very much, and if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid that my men and I would have lost our lives, so allow me to thank you again." In the earpiece, Schel's voice was clearly heard.

The ghost smiled, "Needless to say kind words, I'll take your men down to the hall now." You are always ready to listen to my instructions and orders. Remember, Tang Yulan is very scary, you don't have many opportunities, maybe only once, so you must grasp it. β€œ

"No problem, for the glory of the family, I will stick to waiting for the best moment!" Shelt's voice sounded resolute.

The ghost was very satisfied, he nodded, and said: "By the way, a reminder, don't just care about avenging the family and destroying the tattoos on his body, this is the key, pay more attention when you act, do you hear clearly?" ”

Shelt said respectfully, "One qiΔ“ follow your instructions. ”

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"Ruined miè power? What bullshit?! Torres Boone frowned, seeing that the tattoos on Tang Yulan's body were constantly changing, completely different from those tattoos, and much better looking than those tattooers. Think about it, it's all tattoos, I don't think the difference is very big, it's all something that fools people.

It is impossible for a super soldier to understand these high-level tattoos, let alone the subtleties of them. Don't say it's him, just replace it with another foreigner, and it's difficult to understand Chinese civilization and all kinds of mysterious things.

Tang Yulan's strength is slowly recovering, and he has been able to use the third stage of destruction power, the super soldier is too strong, and he can't ensure that the second stage of the battle force can win easily.

As the tattoo pattern on his chest became clearer and clearer, Tang Yulan no longer felt any pain, the wounds all over his body stopped bleeding, every cell seemed to wake up in a deep sleep, and hundreds of millions of neurons expanded their strength in a geometric shape, until the five internal organs, hundreds of limbs, and bruises on his shoulders also recovered quickly.

The tattoo chief stared at the changes in the tattoo pattern on Tang Yulan's body, exquisite with mystery, and in an instant, the tattoo he was once proud of was as ugly as stool, and he couldn't wait to wear a mask and toad glasses to cover his whole body.

Tang Yulan's tattoos, rough and gorgeous lines, so fine that the naked eye can not observe Cheng dΓΉ.

Even Su Tianhong couldn't help but sigh: "It's so exquisite!" ”

Tang Yulan relaxed his whole body, his eyes gradually softened, and he said unhurriedly: "If you are fortunate enough to appreciate the power of destruction in my third stage, you should die without regrets!" ”

"I'm going to collect this skin of yours!" Torres Boone took a deep breath, the muscles of his whole body swelled, kicked hard, smashed the floor tiles, and ran quickly towards the head of the Tang regiment, the twisted muscles twisted with the change of movements, and the strong wind he brought with him, the clothes of the tattooed warriors were blowing wildly, his hair fluttered, and he squinted his eyes, and he couldn't break free.

At this moment, everyone forgot to breathe, and the retina was left with the afterimage of Torres rushing by.

"Fack!" Torres Boone gathered all his strength and punched Tang Yulan, he wanted to split the victory with one move.

"!" Tang Yulan burst into a shout, raised his fist to meet it, his eyes suddenly opened, and two wild and sharp rays of light shot out.

Before the fist arrived, Torres Boone's face was floating, the wind poured into his mouth and nose, his hair and sweat stood upside down like steel needles, there was a feeling of difficulty breathing, and a monstrous chill permeated his heart, and in an instant, he quickly withdrew his fist and dodged to the side.

02 punched less than two centimeters from Torres Boone's cheek, but the fist slapped his face like a slap, and it was hot and painful.

Tang Yulan's fist castrated non-stop, hitting the marble pillar with intricately carved lines.

"Boom!"

The marble columns were punched out into a washbasin-sized notch, and the delicate lines turned into worthless rubble.

Su Tianhong's smiling face was frozen again, but this time laughing was more ugly than crying, if Torres Boone was not the opponent of Captain Tang, he didn't know who else the ghost could let turn the tide of the battle.

Tang Yulan's palm grabbed a piece of marble carving, which was like a grass vine-like decoration, and broke it and held it in his hand.

Torres Boone seemed to have lost his soul, and before he came back to his senses, Tang Yulan had already turned around, pressing step by step, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure of the fist. He dodged one after another, and the rabbit fell up and down, and the series of wonderful and gorgeous movements seemed to have been designed by the action director himself.

Suddenly, when Tang Yulan's fist swung over, his fingers flickered, and the crushed marble in his hand struck Torres Boone in the face like a storm.