Aang not only has a different momentum, but even his body seems to have grown a little taller, the weak arms under the sleeves have risen slightly, the weak shoulders are also a lot wider, and the two legs have become thicker and more powerful, showing a sense of stability and firmness when standing on the ground.

This is a completely subtle feeling, if it weren't for the fact that the dark color in Ange's eyes was very strange, coupled with the fact that the gap between the front and back temperament was so big, which caused Luo Lan to pay more attention to a few positions, and these small but very special changes in the former's body were not so easy to find.

Luo Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, the other party was afraid that this would first produce earth-shaking changes in his body before acting on the appearance.

As far as he knew, this kind of physical change occurred when barbarians or orcs went berserk, but the price of the massive increase in strength and speed was the loss of their sanity and their frenzied emotions.

With such a stable expression as Ange, the strengthening of his body will undoubtedly not improve his strength much according to the general situation.

This is the rule of balance for any intelligent creature in this world to gain great power in a short period of time.

However, at the same moment, Luo Lan had to overturn this judgment, because he smelled the extremely dangerous aura emanating from the other party, as if Anger had been imprisoning a violent and fierce demonic beast in his body and mind, and at this moment, with the change of state, it was released like opening a cage, allowing it to pounce and devour everything.

How exactly does he balance this power?

This is most likely an unheard-of way to tap into physical abilities.

The burning eyes on Luo Lan's mask stared at each other tightly, not letting go of even the slightest movement.

Valuing every opponent, it was his habit, which had melted into instinct and flowed into every vein.

Anger let out a low snort and said, "I'll take off your mask." The muscles on his young face tensed, like a child imitating the seriousness of an adult.

However, Luo Lan didn't dare to be careless at all, at this moment, the strength that this young man had may have exceeded his imagination.

Ange's front body bowed slightly, looking like he was about to rush over.

Then he took a few swift steps forward, with a strange step, and after stepping out, he suddenly stood still, and then "swished" to the other side, giving the illusion of swiftness and erratic movements, not knowing where the right direction of his attack was.

After a few flashes, he suddenly appeared on Luo Lan's left side, and suddenly approached at a speed as fast as a meteor.

At such a close distance, it seemed that an elbow attack was the most reasonable, but Ange uncharacteristically picked up a kick and kicked it towards Luo Lan's neck, his body was twisted in a strange posture of one hand on the ground and his head facing downward, not the kind of modest punches and kicks in the knight or swordsman academy, but an attack that imitated insects and beasts.

There was a muffled "whin" in the air.

Luo Lan took a step back quickly, and the force that swept through him like an iron rod made his chest ache faintly.

That fierce power could not be imagined by a teenager.

"Boom!"

The splattered sand scattered with teeth and claws.

In the blurred vision, Ange's hand suddenly and silently struck Luo Lan's abdomen from below, and his step was also strange, half-squatting forward, but his speed was faster than just now, and it seemed that in a short period of time, his speed rose and increased.

Under such a fierce attack, Luo Lan, who was retreating, had no time to dodge, his arm immediately moved down, trying to parry his attack, and at the same time he was ready, just waiting for the opponent's strength to arrive, he took advantage of the momentum to jump backwards.

Who knew that Ange's hand suddenly flipped and turned extremely fast when he attacked, firmly grasping Luo Lan's arm, just as the latter had grabbed him a moment ago.

At the same time, a bright yellowish light suddenly lit up on Aang's palm.

Luo Lan's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly felt bad.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion rang out in the field, and both figures were bounced out of each other's shocks.

The flying sand blurred the vision.

Ange rolled around in the air quickly, and then fell steadily to the ground, the limbs that landed on the ground were pulled by the force of inertia to create a long drag mark on the ground, he gasped a few times, looked at Luo Lan's left arm, widened his eyes and said in surprise: "I originally wanted to blow up your hand." ”

Luo Lan looked at the soft and drooping forearm of his right hand, and only a few strands of rags were left on the surface of the most superficial layer of clothing, and he pouted lightly and said, "It's almost there." ”。

At the moment when the two people came into contact just now, Luo Lan felt that there was a wave of extremely similar fighting qi surging in Ange's body, at that moment, Luo Lan gathered all the light elements of his whole body on the surface of his arm, forming a layer of protection, he has become more and more mature in the use of this power, although it is not as difficult as Dennis to protect the whole body, but it is still possible to resist a certain amount of non-physical attacks in a certain area.

But the wild and furious power still broke through his defenses, and the bones of his arms were probably shattered at this moment.

If the opponent's power is a little stronger, then it is not illusory to blow it up.

Luo Lan frowned, in the previous battle, Anger hid his own strength similar to fighting spirit, and then skillfully controlled it in the moment of the move. If the other party only gains this power by strengthening themselves, it is inevitably too powerful.

There must be some secret in this that he doesn't know.

In this case, it seems that the strength and speed of the flesh alone to defeat this difficult and formidable opponent will not work, and it is necessary to use the skills of a thief or a priest, but in this way, he will reveal his identity, but now he does not even dare to blatantly use magic or talent to restore the injuries on his hands.

Anger stared at Luo Lan's face for a long time, and said word by word, "I'll get your mask." ”

Luo Lan was suddenly stunned, why did he keep emphasizing the mask repeatedly?

His heart moved, as if he had a faint thought.

Angerna's more swift attack came again.

Luo Lan paid close attention to his moves, fought and retreated, and he keenly found that things were really not so simple.

The other party clearly said that he was going to target his mask, but in fact he was attacking him elsewhere.

A word suddenly came to his mind, could this be...... Password?

This is likely to be the key to unlocking the potential of the other person's body!

Any kind of such a strong force, whether it is divine prayer or hypnosis, will always bring extremely strong side effects, if it does not happen, it means that the other party cannot enter this state by his own will, and must use some special medium to find a way.

This is the same as hypnosis, there are many different mediums to choose from, such as a certain person, such as ...... Object!

If it's an object, it's a mask!

Luo Lan's eyes lit up slightly, and Ange should have repeatedly recited the strong psychological hint that he needed to get a mask, which did not produce any side effects, and it was really a strange ability.

But Luo Lan also knows that when the goal is achieved, all states will automatically disappear.

Then you will fulfill him!

Luo Lan took a few steps back silently, and at the same time as Ange pounced, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and at the edge of the mask's chin, the thin cord hanging on his ear immediately snapped, and the mask immediately broke off from his face and flew towards the other party.

Aang was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily reached out and grabbed the mask.

His eyes seemed to show surprise and confusion, and in an instant, the huge power seemed to leak out of his body like a flood that opened the floodgates.

A feeling of weakness immediately permeated the whole body.

The next moment, Sen Leng's cold blade was already on his neck, and a voice sounded in his ears: "The mask is for you." ”

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PS: Went out once in the evening, late, sorry.