Under the first form, the Destroyer is in a humanoid state, which is not much different from ordinary people, but when it enters the second form, there will be a qualitative transformation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this stage, all the energy inside the destroyer will be focused on the offensive side, and its strength will be doubled, and it will be called a real killing machine that destroys everything.

Of course, this form does not last long, and the time constraints doom its second form to be unsustainable and can only be used at certain critical moments. Once the transformation time is up, the entire machine will be paralyzed, completely losing and depleting all drive energy.

The destroyer in the fire lotus instantly transformed into a second form, surrounded by a faint golden halo, and instantly entered a mechanical form from a human form, just like a Saiyan transformed, and the power of the sky has been revealed.

"Huh." A faint figure appeared on the street, it was the desolate boy, but at this moment he frowned, as if he sensed something.

"Kill him!" Mo Yan immediately ordered.

The second form of the destroyer roared and directly dispersed the fire lotus, soaring from the sea of fire. The onlookers only felt a golden figure rush out, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of the desolate boy.

The absurd boy's eyes froze, as if he didn't expect this kind of operation. At that moment, he pinched out a mark in his hand, and the blooming demonic lotus flower of the natal martial soul behind him appeared at his feet without warning.

The petals of the flame lotus contracted, enveloping his whole person, trying to shrink into defense.

However, the destroyer that followed directly tore open the lotus, ignoring the flames under the high temperature, and smashed it with a heavy fist.

Thundered.

The powerful fist wind tore the sea of fire apart one by one, and the lotus petals were smashed out of holes by the destroyer, and the desolate boy inside felt a trace of crisis for the first time, and a little cold sweat had begun to be left on his forehead.

"Damn, what the hell is this?" It's not that the desolate boy has never seen a puppet, but at this moment, this metal puppet is completely beyond his previous cognition.

"Hmph, that's just when the Destroyer doesn't have a powered fire system." Mo Yan was in the distance, pretending to manipulate with a puppet's heart and performing for others to see.

The destroyer's other attack system, the firepower network belonging to the mechanical civilization, has not been opened until now, and in order not to attract the attention of others, Mo Yan deliberately blocked this attack system. But with only a lot of physical strength, the Destroyer is also a strong enough class.

Battles continue to escalate.

The Destroyer in the second form is like a humanoid beast, defeating the desolate boy in the fire lotus.

bang

With a loud bang, a figure flew out of the flames, and slammed into a steep spit out of the rock wall, it was the injured desolate boy.

The heat cleared, and the flames were extinguished, revealing a golden figure inside, none other than the Destroyer in his second form, who had successfully defeated the contestant of the Flame Temple.

"Let's go!" Mo Yan did not plan to make further moves, but adhered to the creed of leaving after pretending to be forced to leave, and left decisively.

After all, this is the territory of the Holy Soul Temple, and it's not easy to do too much on your own, so it's almost the end of it. After all, I just taught this so-called desolate boy a lesson, and at the same time, I also spied on the strength of the younger generation of the Holy Soul Temple, and roughly spied on their overall strength.

It's just that at this time, a majestic voice floated in the air.

"Little friend, please stay."

This voice came without warning, and even Mo Yan didn't react for a while.

I saw a virtual image of an old man with a white beard condensed in the air, the old man was wearing a fiery red long-distance run, and his forehead was also engraved with a fire crest, and his face was kind.

It seems to be the words he uttered just now.

However, Mo Yan didn't pay attention to him, and the wind was blowing under his feet at the moment, and he slipped away. At the same time, do not forget to recall the Destroyer, who has basically lost its mobility.

The remaining young men and girls from the Flame Temple swarmed around and helped the desolate boy who had passed out in a coma. But no one dared to step forward to chase Mo Yan, and they could only watch him flee in a daze.

The white-bearded old man was also stunned, he didn't seem to expect Mo Yan to turn his head and run away, even if he had released his kindness, the other party ignored it.

There were already a lot of people in the Holy City, and the fight here attracted many onlookers, Mo Yan suddenly disappeared like a fish into the sea, and soon disappeared into the sea of people.

"Hey." There was a sigh from the white-robed old man's side, he looked at the unconscious desolate boy, shook his head, and then the phantom gradually dissipated. He didn't come from the original body, and he disappeared without a trace.

Not long after he left, a group of Holy City guards arrived. These guards were all secular forces in the Holy Soul Temple, but almost every one of them had almost the realm of a full-fledged soul master.

Mo Yan didn't know where to go, and these guards divided a part of the people to continue the investigation, and the rest left with the desolate boy.

Mo Yan's body changed, flashed through the sea of people, and finally came to a remote alley.

The box was surrounded by high walls, damp clothes were still hanging outside, and there was a faint musty smell in the air.

The air was silent, there was not a trace of sound, only Mo Yan's gasp.

"Come out." He leaned against the wall, breathed violently for a while, and then said lightly into the void in the alley.

Then, the space rippled like a circle of water waves, and a figure descended directly through the space to this place.

The person who came was the old man with a white beard, and he didn't know what means to use, but he was able to directly locate Mo Yan's side.

"I'll ...... I didn't expect anyone to follow. Mo Yan didn't notice anything unusual, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to really blow up a big fish.

"Little friend, don't go in such a hurry, the old man has something to say." The old man stroked his beard and smiled faintly.

"But I don't have anything to say." Mo Yan also smiled faintly. The ultimate reason why he has no fear is that this is not his body, even if this body is destroyed and died, it will not hurt him in the slightest.

"Don't worry, soon." A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said, "The old man just wants to know if you are the legendary one." ”

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Mo Yan, the whole person was almost attached to Mo Yan's back, and at the same time, a somewhat withered palm bent into a claw shape to buckle Mo Yan's right artery.

"Forehead......" A fierce light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, anyway, there is no one here, do you want to kill someone?

Just as Mo Yan was debating whether to summon several other first-level devourers in his storage bag and come out to jointly devour this person. The old man suddenly let go.

The white-bearded old man took a few steps back, then shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's a pity. ”

"Hey, what's the pity?" Mo Yan didn't know why.

"It's a pity you're not that person." As the old man spoke, his voice suddenly became cold. The image of gentleness and kindness before is gone.

"Who?" Mo Yan wondered.

"You're not qualified to know." The old man suddenly turned his face and said disdainfully, and at the same time his tone became gloomy: "By the way, you hurt my candidate for the Flame Temple, and the old man will now personally ask for this account." ”

This person actually said that he would turn his face, one moment he was like an old man next door, and the next moment he became another mouth, which is really faster than turning a book!