Chapter 109: A Chance Encounter

Taking his title as Hell Storm, and deliberately transferring to the B level, the examiner who has read countless people immediately thought of Hell Blowing Snow, and thought that this was an admirer of Hell Blowing Snow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, he is still quite optimistic about this young man, although it is a little flamboyant. But it's good, it's strong, and the nature of its abilities is somewhat similar, so it's a good match for Hell Blowing Snow, isn't it?

Song Yan didn't know how much this person's brain had replenished, but looking at his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum, he finally resisted the urge to put his fist on his face.

Naturally, the results are not something that one examiner can decide, and after he went in to report to the examiner, the four examiners thought about it and chose to agree.

After all, this is also a strong man, there is no need to get along with others, the beauty of a gentleman as an adult.

In the afternoon, Song Yan got his score report, with a score of 96, but the evaluation was grade B, the eleventh.

This ranking and Song Yan's photos were released on the official website of the Hero Association for the first time, celebrating the birth of a new hero, and also letting some people know.

Hell Blowing Snow and Sister Little Dragon are completely opposite settings.

Little Dragon Roll Flat-chested Lori, Hell Blowing Snow ** Royal Sister.

The little dragon curls have long hair fluttering, and the hell blows snow and short hair.

The little dragon scroll only wears one piece of clothing, and the cotton coat on Hell Blowing Snow seems to be spending winter every day.

The little dragon scroll is a maverick, and Hell Blowing Snow establishes the hero organization Blowing Snow Group.

Xiao Longjuan didn't have a single ornament on her body, and she couldn't miss a single piece of Hell Blowing Snow Pearl Necklace, Diamond Earrings, brand-name clothes, and bags.

There are reasons for personality, and there are also reasons for deliberately being angry with my sister.

At this time, Hell Blowing Snow was sitting on a recliner, looking at the information of the new heroes sent by his subordinates.

"Hell Tornado?" Hell Blowing Snow looked at the name on the report, and then looked at Song Yan with a smile on the photo, and always felt that the purple glasses were a little ironic.

I copied my name and brought the name of my sister I hated the most. If that's all there is to it, his superpower is actually to control the wind?

This taunt is simply not ordinary.

Hell Blowing Snow has decided to meet the newcomer.

"He lives here?" Hell Blowing Snow asked, looking at the dilapidated and desolate old town.

"According to the information, this is it..."Her younger brother, the second hero of the B rank, Eyelash, looked at the information in his hand and nodded.

Hell Blowing Snow frowned, she only felt that stepping into such a tattered place would stain her high heels.

Also, there are mosquitoes here in broad daylight!

She simply turned on the Lan Feng to form a wall of wind around it, and mosquitoes would be strangled to death by the wind as long as they hit it.

But although I don't want to, I'm here to come, and it's not a problem to go back like this.

She decided anyway to go check it out.

What she didn't know was that the entire C city was now covered with mosquitoes, and now there were no people on the streets, so they were all hiding at home watching TV.

"Sister, I always feel that something is wrong!" The eyelashes look at the more and more mosquitoes that gather, although the dilapidated place is easy to breed mosquitoes, but mosquitoes are also affected under the scorching sun!

But these mosquitoes are biting in the open.

"It's just mosquitoes, don't worry!" Hell Blowing Snow said and walked straight into the old town.

Well, this is also a very distinctive point of the heroes, except for the big star of the masked sweetheart, the other heroes are used to walking, and there are very few people who take cars.

"Boring..."Song Yan looked through the manga he picked up from Saitama, but he didn't read it much.

After all, with the increase of experience, I can't stand watching those cliché plots now.

No matter how beautiful the character setting is, no matter how good the voice is, it will not exceed the touching brought to him by Lihua Performance.

What's more, the comics don't have a sound yet.

Forget it, let's play the game.

… Infinity Stars is a sandbox game where you design and build a spaceship by collecting resources from a planet, and then go on an expedition or interstellar adventure.

This game is naturally good, but it is an online game, and there is only one player in this world.

Speaking of which, he remembered the person who sold NZT48 again, could it be an earthling?

After all, peers are enemies, and two people with golden fingers meet in the same world, but Song Yan doesn't care, I'm afraid that person has any ideas.

After all, most of the traversers are not very open-minded, and it is not uncommon for you to glare at me and I will kill your whole family.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, unless one male and one female...

Song Yan stretched his fingers, making a crackling sound, and was about to turn on the computer, but heard a banging sound next door...

Saitama? Is this voice a...

The old driver, Song Yan, wanted to be crooked all of a sudden, but the next second, he felt the vibration of the air and vetoed it again.

Especially if this is indescribable to the girl, this movement will kill people.

Flying out, Song Yan saw Saitama fighting a powerful enemy with a hideous face...

This is the second strongest weirdo that appeared in the entire episode of One Punch Man, and its record is to fight with Saitama for half an hour, and the battlefield is as wide as two streets, and in the end it is still a victory or defeat with Saitama.

Well, it's a magical mosquito.

As for the first strong, it was naturally a cat that scratched Saitama.

"Saitama?" Song Yan shouted.

"Huh?" Saitama turned around.

Song Yan smiled: "It's okay, you continue..."

Of course he won't help kill the mosquito, after all, this mosquito is also the matchmaker who brought Saitama and Genos together, if there are no mosquitoes, wouldn't Saitama be single for the rest of his life?

Not to mention that if Saitama hadn't been there, Genos would have died...

Seeing Saitama go away, Song Yan thought about it and followed.

Because he felt four qi.

One is Genos and the other is a mosquito woman, which is undoubted, but what about the other two?

Kook!

Although the level of Hell Blowing Snow is not high, there are definitely a lot of weirdos to crusade, and when she sees that mosquitoes are starting to gather more and more, she understands that this seems to be a stranger!

"Prepare for battle!" She shouted.

Eyelashes nodded, and began to look at the mosquito swarm in the sky vigilantly, although it was still far away from them, but at the speed of mosquitoes, it was only a matter of two minutes to fly over.

"I've been chasing mosquitoes all the way, and I don't understand why these mosquitoes seem to be conscious, but if it's human-controlled, then it's easy to explain!" Genos stood on the roof of the building, looking at a large swarm of mosquitoes and said coldly.

"Oh? So what do you do? The mosquito girl in the sky let out a coquettish gasp, but unfortunately Genos, a metal robot who had just come of age but had been growing up in battle, was not tempted at all.

"Naturally, I'm going to kill you!" Jeno jumped high and rushed towards the mosquito girl.

Song Yan had already come to the battlefield in advance and watched the battle condescendingly.

Genos and Mosquito Girl are actually evenly matched, but Genos is a robot, and losing an arm is nothing, but Mosquito Girl is flesh and blood, so when Genos replaced Mosquito Girl's legs with a pair of hands, Mosquito Girl felt tricky.

"If you continue to fight like this, you will die!" The mosquito girl thought about it, although she didn't plan to use it now, but she couldn't take care of it so much.

"Assemble, my people!" As soon as she called coldly, a large area of mosquitoes surrounded her, and after that, the blood from humans and mountain animals was continuously sent into her body by these mosquitoes.

Song Yan took off his glasses and looked at the transformation process seriously with her clairvoyant eyes.

His heart has been opened, and he realizes that he will definitely be able to break through the earth level and master the supernatural power of material transformation, so he must first study the principle of the evolution of mosquito female blood.

After the blood enters the mosquito woman's body, the mosquito woman's digestive system begins to work. They break down this blood into energy and DNA, which is converted into living organisms and stored in every cell, and DNA is broken down by them and recorded in their own DNA.

It seems to be the same as your own contract, but this ability can get other people's genes!

Song Yan suddenly thought of Sharingan, if there is this kind of biotechnology, maybe things like bloodlines can be transplanted at will, and the bloodline is no longer so clear, because yours can be mine, and mine can also be yours.

If this technology continues to develop, human beings will be able to eliminate their own bad genes and embark on a broad road of genetic evolution!

However, what the mosquito girl is doing now is actually more like the Zerg, although she is still 108,000 miles away from the real Zerg.

The Kenos who made her was really a genius, or a demon.

With the power of one person, he completed the rejuvenation medicine, created a mosquito girl similar to the Zerg, and a one-horned fairy whose combat power may have reached the dragon level...

I'm not as good as him!

Song Yan is still thinking nonsense, and the evolution of the mosquito girl has come to an end.

"You are really stupid to gather mosquitoes and burn them for me!" Genos raised with one hand, and the energy core in his body roared wildly, and then a flame bomb erupted!

The entire old neighborhood was half flooded by fire in an instant.

Song Yan helplessly covered the two spectators in the distance with a spatial barrier, and the melon-eating crowd Hell Blowing Snow and eyelashes looked blankly at the sea of fire, they were all ready to be burned to death, but why did these sea of fire go around them?

Did the strong man who controlled the fire control control so strong?

Hell Blowing Snow suddenly had the idea that he had been sitting in a well and watching the sky all along, and his thoughts of going to Hell Storm to talk suddenly became much lighter.