Chapter 448 should have been thought of a long time ago

For a long time, Zhang Yinyuan's fingernails dug deep into the flesh of his palm, and he stared at the call record of his mobile phone just now, and that line was so familiar that he was an unforgettable phone number! That familiar sound! The traces that have been deeply imprinted in the past life from childhood to adulthood!

His teeth were clenched, and in the slightest sound of air leakage, his heart was like a drum, and the voice of his brain gradually combined into a face that he was no longer familiar with. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shallow wrinkles, silver hair, rough skin, chapped lips, and no longer clear eyes.

A low stream of air erupted from between his lips and teeth, his steel-like body began to tremble, and the mobile phone, which claimed to be able to block bullets, was instantly pinched into a ball of twisted parts in the palm of his hand, and the huge high-temperature breath immediately strangled and incinerated all the furnishings in the living room, he lowered his head, and his teeth rubbed against each other to make a piercing grinding sound, mixed with hoarse to hysterical moaning.

"Hey, hey. Hey... Eat well... Keep warm. Learn.. Hey... ”

He suddenly looked up, and there was incomparable madness in his eyes!

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, as if to hiss.

But the thunderous roar was forced back into his chest at the moment of the explosion, and the billowing air flow swallowed back into his abdominal cavity, and a strange gurgling sound sounded in his body.

Waves of terrifying intent lingered in the house, and the red pupils rolled with the deepest pain in the heart and the killing intent from hell!

He lowered his head, and a slight voice squeezed out from between his teeth, with great resentment and hatred.

"It doesn't matter who you are! It doesn't matter who you are! It doesn't matter who you are! ”

"You're dead!!!"

"You! Dead! ”

"I won't let you go!"

The huge choked throat and the call that would never be heard again pressed between his lips, and in the end, with an inexplicable sadness, condensed into the words that made Zhang Yinyuan's heart burst.

"Mom..."

Standing in place, the whole house was screaming angrily, the invisible spiritual power was surging with angry emotions, wrapped in resentment and killing intent, frantically pouring out his resentment in the house, the furniture had already been wrenched into powder, and a stream of almost out-of-control spiritual power left a long scratch on the neat wall that was not so much a knife and axe as a long scratch, and the white ash of the big tent was flying, but fortunately, Zhang Yinyuan also relied on his last bit of willpower to control his violent spiritual power.

Little by little, he withdrew the invisible power that emanated from the center of his eyebrows, and the heavy killing intent slowly converged, just standing in the room full of dust and dust that could choke ordinary people to death, his mind was full of the most familiar sound on the phone just now, as if a sharp blade pierced the heart with extremely familiar characters.

Finally, he sneered and took a long breath, and countless dust poured into his lungs through the trachea along the air, bringing a painful pain and suppressing his manic heart.

Looking at the room full of dust, for a while, the mood of the riot finally converged, trembling and took out a cigarette, his fingertips shook subconsciously, and the moment a blue and white flame appeared, the dust in the entire house shook together, and in the next moment, a familiar feeling suddenly shook gently around his body, and Zhang Yinyuan, whose face was still a little hideous, also trembled.

"Boom!"

The huge villa was violently opened in the skyrocketing firelight, and the moment the huge impact hit Zhang Yinyuan's body, the fatigue of fighting with the Seven Flails Society from the space and the huge consumption of spiritual power brought about by the anger just now directly made his eyes dark, and he was caught off guard, and he almost fell to the ground.

But the instinct honed between life and death still made him subconsciously shrink his waist, and reflexively made a gesture of disengagement, and the rolling air wave immediately impacted, throwing him high, and smashed a flying wallboard in a daze, smashed into the pool outside, and was drenched by the cold pool water.

As if the roar caused by the explosion was still in his ears, he got up, coughed up a mouthful of black ash drippingly, and his brain calmed down at once.

His mother's words on the phone, as well as the familiar explosion, instantly reminded him of the original situation, and his mental power spread wildly, like a howling wind, sweeping past in the blink of an eye, showing the situation within a radius of 5 kilometers at a glance.

(Who is it!) Who did such a thing? Someone is going to kill me? ）

The calmed brain was racing fast, discerning every energy response that was enveloped in his mental power at a speed that surpassed that of a computer.

(If you want to kill me, it won't be a contractor, at least it won't be a contractor at the same level as me, this kind of explosion is like tickling for me, basically no blood is shed.) Who's that? A causal predator from another dimension who discovered my identity? Who is it? Didn't the guys in the last world be beaten to the street by the bones? ）

(Think!) Think about it! Let me think, who else knows my identity? Rouge? Bones? ... ）

The brain discriminates one by one, discharges one by one, and in just half a breath, every life within a radius of 5 kilometers that is roughly in the same category as the human energy reaction has been identified, but no noteworthy life has been found, and at the same time, he is also thinking about the target that can be used to attack himself, and the fiery corner of the slag is in the palm of the hand, and the boiling mana brewed by the hot dragon is coiled in the palm of the other hand, as long as the target he suspects is determined, there is no doubt that the other party is facing, It will be Zhang Yinyuan's crazy revenge, and suddenly, his body shook, and a figure appeared in his heart.

(Yan Xiu!) Yes! He knows who I am! This house is still built by him... No, it's not him, he knows my strength, and he belongs to the type of dog that bites people and doesn't bark, although he has the motivation and ability, but it is impossible to alarm me in such a stupid way... ）

A faint red light radiated from him, and once he faced a new blow, he could release the defensive layer constructed by mana as quickly as possible.

(That's right!) I seem to have summoned the Hellfire of the Fire Demon again... it.,This thinking has gone off the rails again.。。 ）

Looking at the smoke and dust in front of him, Zhang Yinyuan was suddenly stunned and slowly frowned.

"Hellfire...

"Smoke and dust..."

Suddenly, a little embarrassing junior high school physics knowledge was recalled by him, his lips squirmed, and he carefully recalled the experience just now, he showed a wry expression, and his face darkened slightly.

"! Dust explosion! Really... ”

Shaking his head, he immediately looked at the houses that had been razed to the ground in the huge explosion, and after such an explosion, his originally irritable mood also calmed down.

Simply sat on the edge of the pool, the mana on his body swept quickly, the water stains on his body steamed into white gas and dissipated, after thinking about it, he took out a cigarette from his arms, shook his fingers, and as expected, the hellfire that had just detonated the dust in the entire villa was silent in his body again, without any intention to respond to him.

"Heh, my fire can only be used as a lighter. It's a bad one... When he was about to use mana to ignite the cigarette butt, Zhang Yinyuan was suddenly stunned, his erected fingers froze in front of the cigarette butt, staring at the fingers that were a little ghostly because he was too close, his eyes were a little straight, his eyes slowly drooped, and he gradually narrowed.

"Let me think about it ... The last ignition of hellfire.。。 It was Atami in "KOF".,At that time... Night, now ... Zhang Yinyuan raised his head, looked seriously at the stars that had become blurred due to the light pollution of the city, leaving only a slightly reddish night sky, and thought slowly.

"Now... It's also night. ”

"This thing shouldn't have anything to do with time...

"Location. It doesn't matter. ”

"Characters. . . Phew, it's not a writing essay! ”

"What should it be?"

A vague line of thought loomed in his heart, but he could not express it clearly, and faintly Zhang Yinyuan had a premonition that he seemed to have found a way to wake up the hellfire, but no matter how he tried and how he thought, it was so thin that even the blue-white flames in his body were trembling slowly.

"What is it? I used to use Hellfire because I had the blood of the fire demon and could inspire ... Zhang Yinyuan said, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his heart.

"Bloodline is the source? Wrong! No, the Flame Demon Bloodline is the way to excite! I'm not a pure-blooded fire demon, but I'm inspired by bloodline, so bloodline isn't the source! What is it! Almost! Just a little bit! Source! That's right! Source! Space! What is the source of hellfire! ”

"Insufficient permissions!"

"!" He scolded, quickly closed his eyes, and began to look for the introduction of his original exchange for the abyssal flame demon bloodline from the 'main god space' in the vast sea of memories, his brows tightened into a pimple, and after a while, his breathing began to become short.

"If I'm not mistaken... It should be ... So... Is that so? The wheezing grew heavier and heavier, and by the last few pronouncements there was a chilling sense of ferocity and tyranny, like a beast that had chosen to devour people, or a scarred demon who had climbed all the way up from hell!

The air around them became dead and solemn in the breath released by Zhang Yinyuan!

Finally, when the emotions in his heart were brewing to the most intense moment, he stretched out his hand, and his fingers gradually closed.

"Smack!" With a snap of his fingers, a blue-white flame appeared like a flame-sized flame that could be blown out with a light breath on the head of a match!

After the firelight, Zhang Yinyuan slowly opened his eyes, and in the open and closed eyes, a pair of reddened pupils containing resentment, despair, sorrow, pain, madness, irritability, barbarism, compressed a large number of negative emotions, and released incomparable malice outward!

"It turns out. . . That's right... Pain, madness, despair, sorrow, bloodthirstiness. I should have thought of it a long time ago. Hehehe. The voice was as low as the murmur of a demon.