Chapter 247: Remnant Blood God of War Xiao Yan

The power of the skin?

What the heck?

Xiao Yan looked at the other party's stunned gaze before he died, with a confused expression, of course he also knew the stalk of the power of blood skin.

After that, Xiao Yan looked at the amount of blood left in the Yagami Nunnery on the screen, and knew why the other party had misunderstood.

was first beaten into a dog, and then the bloody Jedi counterattacked, picking all the remaining two characters of the other party without injury.

If you change him, it will feel unscientific...

Xiao Yan's gaze at Yao Lao was already adoring,

Although he was called the little prince of the arcade back then, his skills were also slowly trained, and he went through the stage from being abused to being abused.

And Yao Lao was able to fight so hard when he first came into contact with the King of Fighters, which really made Xiao Yan unexpected.

How strong are the teachers?

Third Order... Fourth order?

Or is it higher?

Xiao Yan couldn't help but guess in his heart,

If in the game, Fang Cai's opponent's reaction speed is to comprehensively crush him, then after Yao Lao makes a move, he will comprehensively crush the opponent...

Xiao Yan was thinking about it, and after taking care of the opponent's medicine elder, he said lightly with his long beard.

"Hmm.. This King of Fighters game is still pretty good to play! ”

It's a rare opportunity to fight, although the opponent's level is still a little worse, but Yao Lao is still very cool.

At least abuse, it's very cool, isn't it?

Not to mention that after using some of Yagami's skills, Yao Lao realized that there were so many ways to play with flames, and he was immediately ready to try it.

Yao Lao condensed a ball of bone spirit cold fire in his hand, and directly released it with a dark brush, hitting a big tree.

Boom!

A huge pale flame flew and burned.

In a moment's effort, a hundred-year-old tree was eroded by the cold fire of the bone spirit.

"Is this a dark whisk?" Xiao Yan was stunned and said, although it seems that the effect is slightly different from the dark whisk of the Yagami Temple, but from the point of view of the move, it is extremely similar to the dark whisk, and the power is also amazing.

This hundred-year-old tree, the thickness of two people hugging each other, was in flames, but it turned to ashes in a moment...

Xiao Yan couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, Yao Lao had just played a game of King of Fighters, could he have learned the dark whisk?

Isn't that scary?

"It's not a dark whisk. It's just a look. Yao Lao took back the cold fire of the bone spirit that had spread around him, shook his head and said.

Although this move seems to be okay, at best, it only relies on the strength of the bone spirit cold fire itself, and the move used is a shelf, and there is no real bonus.

It's similar to summoning a fire and slapping it directly on a tree...

It's so crude, it's not even a corpse...

Yao Lao flicked his beard, somewhat disappointed, it seems that there are other secrets in the release of the dark breeze, and it is not as simple as it seems.

In fact, at the level of Yao Lao, some weaker martial arts have almost no secrets in front of them, but the ancient martial arts and fighting skills of the Eight Divine Streams are not a system, so they will be unpredictable for a while.

Yao Lao also knew this, and he could only wait for Xiao Yan to win the championship of the King of Fighters and obtain the inheritance, so that he could get a glimpse of one or two...

Although his Bone Spirit Cold Fire is different from Cang Yanduo, some moves can still be used for reference, and Yao Lao is confident that after understanding the mystery of the Eight Divine Streams Ancient Martial Arts, he can create corresponding fighting skills.

Xiao Yan is still looking at the burned ancient tree, which can be regarded as a faint understanding of the tip of Yao Lao's strength, if this is burned on a person's body, I am afraid it will turn into ashes in a few minutes...

For the subsequent King of Fighters competition, Xiao Yan became more confident,

He's a plug-in person, two to one, are you afraid?

Or seeing Xiao Yan's thoughts, Yao Lao snorted coldly,

"Don't think too well, the King of Fighters tournament still has to be fought by yourself, unless it is a critical moment, the old man will not make a move.

And in the case of residual blood, the old man is not absolutely sure that he can win, so it is better for you to find a way to improve your combat experience and game skills as soon as possible. ”

After playing a sentence about the King of Fighters, Yao Lao knew in his heart that with Xiao Yan's current strength as a fighter, there was still a gap between him and the masters in the mall, and without his help, it was unlikely that he would win the King of Fighters competition.

But even so, Yao Lao didn't want Xiao Yan to feel dependent on him, this was not what a strong person should have...

"Isn't that the god of war a remnant of blood?" Xiao Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking of the scene of fighting against others later, he inexplicably had a bad premonition.

......

"Hiss~ Could this be the legendary power of the bloody skin!"

At this time, in the mall game, Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, who was playing the King of Fighters, took a breath and said.

Seeing that a player who was still a rookie just now, after the remnants of blood, the operation became a god in seconds, Xuan Ci was also a little confused.

The gap between before and after is too big, which makes Xuan Ci faintly think of a hidden setting that has gone viral in the mall these days... The power of Yagami's bloody skin can be explained...

The wind on the side was clear, and when he heard the words, he said disdainfully.

"Hmph, what a mess, the old man has already tried it, Yagami Nunnery has no bloody power at all!"

"Wind donor, but this..."Xuan Ci touched his smooth head, and was about to explain a sentence or two, when he was interrupted by Feng Qingyang.

"The technology is not as good as people, and if you lose, you will lose, but I didn't expect Abbot Xuanci to be such a person who can't afford to lose.."

Feng Qingyang looked disdainful.

Although Fang Cai Feng Qingyang did not see the details of Xuan Ci's battle with the other party, Feng Qingyang was still sure of one thing, that is, there was no blood skin power at all.

As a master of playing Yagami-an, Feng Qingyang was impatient to try it after watching the shopkeeper's previous live broadcast.

I've played hundreds of games.,Each time it's deliberately to reduce the amount of blood to a critical point.,I want to see the power of the blood skin of Yagami-an.。

And the result is obvious, nine times out of ten, the remnants of the blood of the Yagami Nunnery were easily killed by the opponent's sword, and the remaining eleven and two, all of them were won because Feng Qingyang fought hard to remedy his life.

For this reason, Feng Qingyang's overall win rate has been lowered by several percentage points...

Now that I hear Xuan Ci talk about the power of blood skin, how can I not be angry?

Xuan Ci opened his mouth, but because of the identity of the abbot, he did not scold,

It's really the power of blood, why don't you believe it?

Xuan Ci thought about the scene of being abused, and sighed,

However, considering that Feng Qingyang is also a good player at playing Yagami Nunnery, maybe the two sides will meet, and Xuan Ci feels a little better.

When the time comes, he will be abused, but it's no wonder that he didn't remind him...

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