"That's good? I don't know what you're thinking, but you're in a hurry to come back next time you're ready. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Qingkong, who was cut into a stick by himself, and said calmly.

"That, Zhao Yuan." Chen Qingkong didn't know what to call Zhao Yuan, and finally called his full name: "In order to complete the assessment, I'm sorry." ”

"Excuse me? What gives you the confidence to be sorry for me? The angel didn't have a so-called expression, but Zhao Yuan's voice was slightly angry.

That's a kind of anger that is underestimated or even despised, an angel who has been cut into a stick, a rookie who doesn't understand anything, where does the confidence come from?

Zhao Yuan pressed the button on the Yan knife again, and the tens of thousands of degrees of heat made the blade turn red, and the air began to distort.

Chen Qingkong was lying on the ground, and from his vantage point, half of Zhao Yuan was shrouded in distorted air. I saw Zhao Yuan pointing the tip of the Yan Knife down, slowly lifting the Yan Knife, and then aiming the tip of the knife at Chen Qingkong's chest.

"In the very center of the angel's chest, there is something called the core, which is the key point of the angel. As soon as the core is shattered, the angel will die instantly. So, what exactly is your self-confidence? ”

Chen Qingkong looked at the distorted tip of the knife, and his mind instantly recalled the time when the memory of the original angel was impacted, and at that time, Chen Qingkong obtained the opening method of two special forms of angels.

The first is completely incomprehensible according to Chen Qingkong's current knowledge, and those memories are vague.

And the other one, very simple, very direct, very crude.

"I was born in heaven, and here I fell into the world. Bestiality! Triple Heaven! ”

Chen Qingkong recited this sentence silently in his heart according to the method in his memory.

As soon as he finished reading it in his heart, Chen Qingkong noticed a change. Although he didn't feel pain, he could feel other sensations, such as the touch of his back and the ground, the warmth of the wound.

But when he finished meditating, all consciousness was gone, and nothing was there except being able to see. Chen Qingkong felt like he had become a bystander.

This is the first time Chen Qingkong has used a special state, and although he already knows the general effect in his memory, he will probably be a little nervous when he uses it for the first time.

Zhao Yuan originally wanted to end this senseless torture, but suddenly he saw a terrifying scene that he could never forget in his life.

At the wound of Chen Qingkong's severed limbs, a large number of flesh buds suddenly began to squirm, and in a second or so, the new limbs had been completely reborn, and there was still a large amount of transparent mucus on the milky white skin.

Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a pain like a pinprick in a pin, which was an instinctive premonition of danger after many years. I didn't want Zhao Yuan to suddenly exert force and stab the Yan Knife in his hand hard.

However, just as his hand holding the knife had just moved an inch away, Chen Qingkong's regrown left hand slashed a white lightning bolt, firmly pinching Zhao Yuan's hand holding the knife.

"Karma~"

The sound of hand bones being crushed sounded crisply in the room, Zhao Yuan's right hand was directly crushed, and the ice blue blood dripped near the Yan Knife and turned into a white mist.

The Flame Knife falls to the ground, automatically turning off the heating effect, but still burning the metal floor red.

"Uh......" The arm was crushed alive, making Zhao Yuan let out a painful sound.

The pain did not make Zhao Yuan collapse, but made his fighting spirit burst out completely.

"The wrist of the right hand is completely shattered, it is dangerous to be pinned, and you must keep a distance!"

The next strategy flashed in his mind, and Zhao Yuan stepped back with the force under his feet.

Chen Qingkong, no, 'Chen Qingkong' seemed to have insight into Zhao Yuan's intentions, and gently dragged his left hand back, and under the action of the two forces in front of him and back, he easily pulled Zhao Yuan's right arm off, and threw it behind him without looking at it.

Zhao Yuan was frightened by the scene in front of him, and Chen Qingkong, as the initiator, was even more frightened.

Those memories only mention that after turning on this beast mode, the angel will abandon the human form and irreversibly transform into the beast form, bursting out with extremely terrifying power.

However, there is no mention at all that after opening the beast form, the angels will act on their own. Chen Qingkong was like a sober bystander, watching the angel crush Zhao Yuan's hand and then tear it off.

Zhao Yuan stopped, the pain of the severed hand was frantically tormented, but it did not affect him at all, he had experienced injuries that were a hundred times more tragic than this, and for the god master, not being able to bear the pain meant nothing.

Things have completely exceeded Zhao Yuan's expectations, he finally knows why Chen Qingkong asked such a question at that time, this kind of angel, don't say to see, he has never even heard of it.

The characteristic of the main angel is that he can heal himself, but the injury of his limbs being cut off will not heal at all in a few months. What just happened, one second, definitely not more than two seconds, completely healed!

There is also the speed of instantaneous reaction, the power to be able to crush the angel's wrist, which is definitely not something that can be exerted by 31% of the fit. If you want to crush the hand bones with your bare hands with the main angel of standard size, you need to achieve at least 50% fit.

Each god master has his own secrets, secrets that even he cannot explain and narrate.

Perhaps, this is Chen Qingkong's secret.

"Turn on Versus Mode." Zhao Yuan said to the air.

"Confirmed. Turn on Versus Mode. Suddenly, there was a voice in the room.

All the link cabins in the room began to sink, and then the ground closed, and thick metal gates began to lower on the walls around it, completely sealing the entire room.

Zhao Yuan looked at 'Chen Qingkong' and found that he did not have the movement to attack, but was lying on the ground on all fours and shaking, and a dense popping sound erupted from his body, and it was obvious that his muscles and bones were rapidly reorganizing.

Zhao Yuan saw that the battle mode was successfully activated, and ran towards the corner of the wall with all his strength, until he ran to the corner of the wall where the equipment and weapons were stacked, and took down a huge tower shield from the wall, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the 'Chen Qingkong' who was still trembling over there.

The tower shield is almost three meters high, one meter six meters wide, and forty centimeters thick.

"I don't know what you've done, but I'm going to be serious."

Losing the right palm, but it does not affect the use of the tower shield, the right arm is fixed in the buckle of the tower shield, and the left hand assists the tower shield, which can still play a good effect.

Chen Qingkong heard Zhao Yuan's words, he wanted to say something but couldn't do it, he had completely lost control of the angel, and the most incomprehensible thing for him was that he couldn't even break the super sense link with the angel.

"Roar!"

'Chen Qingkong''s facial armor suddenly shattered, and a mouth full of sharp teeth appeared on his face, and a huge roar came out of 'Chen Qingkong's mouth.