The Blazing Flame Technique is not sensitive. The first reaction was to make Yan Yun's body slightly hot, if he lived here for more than ten seconds, Yan Yun felt that he would be completely cooked by the heat flow from the heart and lungs gas!

What should I do? Now I can't move, and I haven't used other means to solve it? The most important thing is that in this second, Yan Yun's body temperature has increased by 3°, and it doesn't seem like a good thing to increase by 3°, if people have a cold and fever, they will also increase their body temperature, but if a fever raises their body temperature by 3°, will anyone feel comfortable?

Of course, some people will feel comfortable, such as taking a sick leave at work, although they have a fever, it is definitely enjoyable to be able to rest for a few days.

But Yan Yun, this 3° upgrade, where to find someone to ask for a sick leave?! And at this moment, Brother Ba took out a paper cutter from his pocket with a cruel smile.

"What should I do?" The paralysis felt stronger and stronger, and Yan Yun's eyes stared at Brother Ba tightly. I was thinking about what to do in my head. As for the increase in the temperature of the body, it has been completely covered by paralysis at the moment.

In a hurry, Yan Yun thought of a little bit as soon as the method in his mind turned.

"Bite the tip of your tongue!" That's right, as long as the pain of a physical injury comes from a human being, the mind will be clearer.

Thinking of this method, Yan Yun quickly stretched out his tongue and bit it with his teeth, but when his teeth bit the tip of his tongue, he really didn't feel any pain.

He didn't feel any pain, Yan Yun bit it hard because of the paralysis, Yan Yun didn't feel pain, but he felt some slightly cold viscous liquid slowly appear in his mouth.

His throat rolled unconsciously, and a stream of rust gradually filled Yan Yun's mouth.

As soon as he noticed that this was similar to the smell of rust, Yan Yun knew that he had bitten his tongue, and it seemed that it was impossible for his tongue to remove the paralysis.

At this moment, Brother Ba pushed out the blade of the paper cutter a little, and Yan Yun, who was very interested, gestured. There was a little fanaticism and excitement in his eyes.

The feeling of paralysis is getting stronger and stronger, and the Blazing Flame Technique can only barely run at the moment, and the consequence of this reluctant operation with the Blazing Flame Technique is to make the temperature of Yan Yun's body continue to rise.

In two seconds, Yan Yun's gloomy face had turned red, but the paralysis of his body made Yan Yun unable to feel the fiery sting pain caused by his body's increased temperature at the moment.

His hand was paralyzed, and he couldn't hold it tightly, and he fell to the ground with a "dang" and rolled to the side.

Brother Ba stood in front of Yan Yun and naturally felt Yan Yun's body. Looking at Yan Yuntong's red face, Brother Ba was a little curious.

"What's wrong with you?" Resisting Yan Yun's chest with a paper cutter, Brother Ba couldn't help but ask.

Although he heard Brother Ba's questioning, the paralysis at the moment made Yan Yun unable to say half a word at all.

I don't know if it's because of the feeling of paralysis, Yan Yun has gasped unconsciously. In a big gasp, a mouthful of hot air came out of his mouth.

"It's hot!" As soon as he was touched by this heat, Brother Ba immediately took a step back, looking at Yan Yun with more surprise in his eyes, and his heart was not good, he immediately retreated to the side of the Ferrari and hid his body, staring at Yan Yun tightly with a pair of eyes.

At this moment, Yan Yun was already terrified when he saw the hot breath he spit out, was he going to die?

Thinking of death, Yan Yun's heart beat violently, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more resentment and killing intent when he looked at the overlord who was hiding on the side of Ferrari.

Brother Ba didn't have the slightest fear of Yan Yun's gaze, he just looked at Yan Yun with a curious expression, he had great confidence in the paralyzing poison of his ability, whether it was a person or a monster, as long as he entered it, he would be paralyzed and slaughtered by himself.

But now Yan Yun's strange appearance makes Brother Ba dare not step forward to slaughter Yan Yun, what if Yan Yun suddenly explodes and puts himself in? He is the boss of a party, how can he die casually?

The hot mist came out from the top of Yan Yun's head, Yan Yun was completely paralyzed at the moment and didn't feel pain, but he felt as if his heart had stopped, and it was difficult to breathe.

Confused, looking at Brother Ba's wonderful expression, Yan Yun thought of his father and mother who loved him.

thought of Mo Tears who pushed himself away.

thought of Zhang Jiaoniu, who ate beef and became a green cow monster, and thought of Yang Nan, Yang Ting, father and daughter, who helped him all the way.

After that, I thought of her who poured a basin of cold water from upstairs with ice chips and drenched her first love, Xiuling.

"If I listened to Uncle Yang, maybe I wouldn't have died, right?"

"Dad, Mom, I'll go down first. I'm an unfilial son."

"Mo tears, I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill the promise I made for you."

"Don't die, Zhangjiaoniu."

"Uncle Yang, Yang Ting, it seems that I can't help you survive in this last world."

While Yan Yun was thinking about this, his body was already flushed, as if it had been boiled in boiling water, and his exposed skin was wrinkled without a trace of blood at the moment.

The heaviness of his eyes made Yan Yun have to close his eyes. A slight unwilling and self-deprecating smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't see it at the moment.

Brother Ba looked at the Ferrari from the side, like a boiled prawn, but Yan Yun's face was excited.

It seemed that at this moment, Yan Yun's body temperature had reached the limit, and a puff of black smoke came out of his body.

Brother Ba sniffed a few times and looked at the clothes on Yan Yun's body curled up due to the high temperature, and shouted excitedly: "Spontaneous combustion!" ”

With a "boom", a red flame burned from Yan Yun's chest. This flame spread very quickly, and in just one second, it completely enveloped Yan Yun's body.

After the flames burned in his body, Yan Yun's wrinkled skin immediately became scorched.

Brother Ba was already dancing excitedly at the moment, and he finally saw a spontaneous combustion of the human body, which was the first time he was so excited.

"Burn!"

"Burn!"

"Burn!"

The red flames on Yan Yun's body became bigger and bigger, and with Brother Ba's shouting, Yan Yun was completely enveloped in it.

Smelling the burnt smell of people being barbecued, Brother Ba became more and more energetic and refreshing. This feeling is like smoking contraband, which makes people extremely excited and crazy, as if they have entered a fantasy world.

The red flames burned on Yan Yun's body for three minutes before they were completely extinguished. And the three minutes of fierce red flames left Yan Yun with only a white bone and the leather stick set that fell to the ground.

The sudden fire in the field made more than a dozen people very nervous, but no one dared to come over to see what was going on in the roar of Brother Ba. Just keep sneaking a peek over here.

Brother Ba watched the flames go out, looked at the white bones that kept their original movements, and his excitement slowly calmed down. For him, now that Yan Yun is dead, this is enough.

Retracting the blade of the paper cutter, Ba walked towards the Ferrari key that had fallen to the ground. There is only one Ferrari key, and if it is lost, then this Ferrari will really become scrap metal.

There was a "click", as if the sound of bones rubbing against each other, sounded in this bicycle factory.

Hearing this voice, Brother Ba looked over unhurriedly.

"Moved?" Looking at the white bones that were still standing in place, Brother Ba felt as if it had moved.

"Click, click." The sound of bones grinding and colliding sounded under the gaze of Brother Ba.

And the source of the sound was the white bone palm that was clenched, released, and clenched back and forth, to be precise, Yan Yun's only remaining skeleton.

A white skeleton that tentatively does all sorts of movements!

(Well, it seems that I can't get more than 700 today, but it doesn't matter, it's much better than the last book with only more than 100 collections of 500,000 words.) Thank you for your great collection, and thank you very much for the editors of this book. ）