Chapter Seventy-Eight: Li Yan's, Answer (6)

The nature of Proton Starfire's abilities is to some extent diametrically opposed to that of WinterJacques.

It allows the capable person to decompose a large number of free radicals on the surface of the substance and even the air at the same time, catalyzing the chain reaction of combustion.

At the same time, the proton spark can also inhibit the production of free radicals, so that the substance is obviously bathed in flames, but will not be harmed at all.

Of course, because the principle is far less domineering than Winter Jacques, Proton Starfire cannot be launched in front of Winter Jacques.

From this point of view, Proton Starfire itself is not a particularly strong genetic ability.

In other words, the Jacques gene ability, which is the skeleton of the entire evolutionary map, is inherently superior to the vast majority of fourth-order abilities.

Even so, the superiority of ability and combat effectiveness itself must not be directly proportional.

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Li Yan rushed towards the top of the mountain, and the frost and golden flames spreading from under his feet collided with each other, triggering a series of airflow explosions.

In the face of the huge impact, his body swayed, wrapped in the water to avoid the explosion of the heart, and the tiger's head and big gun directly took Liang Zhengyong!

Tiger pick!

Facing Li Yan, who was fiercely oppressed, Liang Zhengyong raised his eyebrows, his left and right hands each pulled up a piece of metal wreckage from the crash, and the golden flames ignited it, and the wreckage melted into crimson iron juice in the flames, and finally shrunk and shaped two simple long knives.

In Li Yan's eyes, the middle-aged man with an indifferent face suddenly flashed with a crimson light.

This is a warning of the level of threat.

Li Yan, who has strengthened "Wuzhi Qi" and "Quanlang Sea Ghost", is comparable in strength to Yan Fu, who is at the peak of Jiuyao, and the crimson threat level shows that Liang Zhengyong's strength is on par with his current self.

This is still the case when Liang Xiaoran is alone, and he does not carry any supporting weapons and equipment!

Rumble!

The terrifying golden flames around Liang Zhengyong erupted again, and this time Li Yan found that the white frost around him actually began to burn! And rolled along the body of the gun to himself!

Li Yan let out a snort from his mouth, and the water mass mixed with ice cubes contracted and wrapped around his arms and front and back hearts, and golden flames rolled up in the sky, pressing from all directions.

Under the pressure of the flames, the water mass in front of Li Yan's body shrank step by step, and the glaciers and flowing water streams around him were easily assimilated and ignited by the golden flames!

This golden flame, like the scourge water, has certain supernatural properties, and even water can ignite it.

Seeing that the golden flames were about to submerge Li Yan, the water mass that enveloped him collapsed inward, and then violently shot out black rainstorm arrows.

Woe to the water!

The power of the Nine Phoenix!

A rain arrow pierced through the flames, grazed the back of Liang Zhengyong's hand, and instantly corroded a large piece of flesh, Liang Zhengyong immediately broke it, scorching the wound to stop the bleeding.

The black scourge and the golden flames were fiercely entangled, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Liang Zhengyong gritted his teeth and took the initiative to jump towards Li Yan, he clearly noticed that the other party's use of this strange water that eats away bones and flesh is not very skilled, especially when casting, the other party's original neat and vigorous movements are sluggish by more than fifty percent!

The four colors of water, fire, black and gold crackle alternately, and the air is sometimes hot and dry, and sometimes it is so cold that people are swaying.

In the messy air flow, two figures intertwined, and the huge air flow lifted up the wreckage all over the ground, and countless sharp black shards cut through the air, making a boiling sound like rolling thunder.

In the end, after a tearing screech, the long knife suddenly exploded, and Liang Zhengyong, who was covered with golden flames, bleed from his mouth and nose, and was picked up in the air by the tiger's head gun.

The water of calamity instantly rolled back and flew back to the tip of the tiger's head spear, and the white gold spear body was wrapped around the swaying black stream, giving people an extremely pure and strong feeling.

Swallow through the curtain!

The big gun was raised high, and countless black streamers swirled in the sky.

Liang Zhengyong, who was in mid-air, raised his head, and the golden flames around him reflected his flesh and bones in a transparent color, and at first glance, his facial features seemed to be cast of gold chalcedony.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

The earth cracked, and golden flame slurry overflowed between the mountains and sand and stone forests, borrowing to the sky, Li Yan, who was wide-eyed with anger, for a moment, even recalled the terrible experience of being affected by the three-phase bullet not long ago!

There is no turning back from the bow!

Li Yan's eyes were firm, his current disaster reserves, there were still a hundred tons left, and all of them were transformed into disaster water forms at this moment, but seeing that the black light around Li Yan's body was growing in the wind, the lingering black water flow gathered and changed, dancing with the body of the spear, turning into countless black water droplets with clear texture and the size of a fist, swooping down from the sky, facing the golden flame slurry in all directions!

Rumble!!!

The drastic temperature difference created a majestic updraft that swept into the sky and dispersed the black smoke clouds.

In the midst of the chaos as far as the eye could see, Li Yan was pestled on the ground, most of his body was haunted by trouble, and he was in a mess, but he did not suffer any fatal injuries.

On the ground, there was a golden skeleton with a clear skeleton half-kneeling, with its arms propped on the ground, and its body was overflowing with a high temperature that was difficult to approach.

"It's all fourth-order troops, and you're a little stronger than those squads."

Li Yan pulled out his left hand from the barrel of the gun and picked up a piece of charred black flesh.

The tiger head spear has a special texture, and Liang Zhengyong's golden flame cannot be dissolved, but it can transmit amazing heat energy, Li Yan preliminarily estimated that there were thousands of degrees of high temperature on the chisel gold tiger head spear at that time, and he could have used the power of Jiufeng to forcibly cool down, but that would undoubtedly destroy the structure of the big gun, after all, Li Yan used this method to break the Yan Fu fruit core at that time.

Therefore, Li Yan just wrapped his hands with the power of the nine phoenixes to forcibly resist the high temperature, and at this moment, the surface of his two hands had been burned to the color of charcoal, and every movement was a pain in his heart.

The chest of the golden skeleton in front of him was still rising and falling, and Liang was still alive.

Li Yan no longer paid attention to Liang Zhengyong, who was dying, and his eyes searched among the wreckage everywhere.

Genetic potions cannot be placed in the alien space of telepathizers, similar to how they cannot be placed in living things.

Having come to this point, in fact, Li Yan's desire for the so-called Supreme Fifth Order was not very strong, after all, there were a lot of things involved here, and he also knew a little about the inside story.

Compared with Li Yanlai, the Black Star Chariot attaches more importance to the Supreme Fifth Order.

Liang Zhengyong's suitcase has always been carried with him, what Lamujue said before he died, most of the research results of the Great Devil Lake over the years are in that suitcase, and when the plane crashed, Li Yan did not see Liang's suitcase, if it was not destroyed, most of them were still at the scene.

Tracing and asking for traces is Sudu Bird's strong point, and Li Yan soon discovered the clues.

The leather box was pressed under a piece of wreckage, it should have been made by Liang Zhengyong, the leather box was rarely damaged, Li Yan lifted the wreckage and took out the leather box, crushed the equipment lock on it, and the box was opened, and inside was a golden glass bottle that was fixed.

"I'm lucky to find it all."

Li Yan took the potion bottle in his hand and looked at it.

Fifth-Order Genetic Modification Elixir: Lingying Tanggula (Trial)

Category: Consumables

Quality: Legendary

After using it, there is a 5% chance of becoming a fifth-order ability: Lingying Tanggula; 10% chance of becoming a fourth-order ability: Kasuga Jacques; 10% chance of becoming a fourth-order ability: Summer Jacques; 10% chance of becoming a fourth-order ability: Autumn Jacques; 10% chance of becoming a Tier 4 ability: Winter Jacques. 50% of the time is likely to be a random fourth-order ability, and 5% of the time is likely to be disordered. If you have a certain genetic ability, you may change your chances.

Note: Obviously, his research is much more valuable than direct use.

Li Yan put the Lingying Tanggula Elixir in his pocket and walked towards Liang Zhengyong.

"I guess you're looking for someone from the Black Star Chariot soon, and I don't have much time."

Obviously, Li Yan did not intend to let Liang Zhengyong continue to live.

He doesn't expect or care what Liang Zhengyong says, an adult's view of the world can't be changed in a few words, let alone Liang Zhengyong and Li Yan, who are outstandingly determined and capable.

Li Yan is just habitual, giving Liang Zhengyong a chance to end peacefully, whether he wants to or not.

"Countering violence with violence, that's your answer." Liang Zhengyong let out a dry laugh, his fingers sunk into the scorched earth, and his eyes shot at Li Yan: "You say I'm self-righteous, but what position do you take to judge me?" Yan Fu walking? ”

"Finished?"

Li Yan was unmoved, and the big gun stopped at Liang Zhengyong's throat.

"And ......"

Rustling~

The wind was loud, and Liang Zhengyong's lips opened and closed, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Silence, long silence.

Finally, the tip of Li Yan's spear moved, slamming Liang Zhengyong's head.

He licked his lips and left without saying a word.