Chapter Seventy-Two: Wildness in the Bloodline

The bumblebee with some pleasure on his face seems to prove that the danger felt by the fierce fire is not a nervous worry. Two shining clusters of ions with bright tails, one after the other, flew towards the fierce fire that was forced into a narrow corner.

In the face of such a situation, he was almost furious, and without thinking at all, he buried himself and rushed forward in front of him. With his own extreme speed, he snatched a tiny gap of less than an inch from between the two clusters of orange and red light, and drilled out of the call of death.

Although it was directly concentrated by the high-energy ion cluster, the terrifying energy escaping from the space still instantly turned the tough hairs outside the fierce fire into fine dust invisible to the naked eye. As cold as the ice of ten thousand years, the feeling of danger suddenly wrapped around the heart of the fierce fire like an octopus, and an even greater crisis followed.

The particle cannon in Bumblebee's arm has begun to prepare for a round of attacks. What was even more unexpected was that the hidden magazine on its shoulder, which had been depleted of missiles, rose up again and aimed at itself. From the beginning of enhancing vitality and squeezing his living space, Bumblebee has already prepared this trap, which is a naked/naked/naked impotence.

"Damn it, the missile on the shoulder was replenished so quickly, and the weapon system of the Transformers has already reached such a terrifying level? Actually....... Before he could even complain, the missiles and ion cannons that flew straight up completely blocked his mouth.

At this point, all the activity space of the silver demon beast was blocked by the attack of the bumblebee. It's just that this time, the person whose heart was full of the feeling of being trapped in a cage was replaced by the original pursuer fierce fire. Feng Shui takes turns, this is really a big deal for the fierce fire, and now an important choice is placed in front of him.

Now that we have to resist hard, do you want to choose an ion cluster or a missile? Of course, this is an option that you don't have to choose. If you are unfortunate enough to be directly hit by ion shelling, then the subsequent outcome will definitely be turned into ashes. Missiles, on the other hand, are less powerful and have a much better chance of survival

After all, the survivability of the demon bloodline is also very famous in the Infinite World Realm. As long as you keep the part of your head and not be completely destroyed directly, you can regenerate a new self in a very short period of time with the power of the demon.

In an instant, the fierce fire who made this simple choice took the initiative to adjust his foreground angle and face the direction of the two missiles. It seems that due to the lack of time, only one missile was fired from the two missile bays on the shoulders of the Bumblebee. However, this is a reasonable situation.

"This is a fairly normal thing, after all, the Hornet only fired all the missiles in the missile launcher a few minutes ago." With this thought of self-comfort, Fierce Fire took the initiative to swing his fist and hit the missile in front of him. "If you get rid of one more, maybe it won't be so ugly......."

"But hehe, it's really stupid to be obsessed, if you curl up and try your best to keep it, your head will ......." The low self-deprecation containing the taste of pride suddenly flashed from the bottom of the fierce fire. "But that's not my choice, I'm a warrior, even if I die, I will die like a warrior, on the way to the charge."

The almost substantial ripples of silver demonic qi were condensed from the fierce fire to the right fist. Even if he already had some kind of consciousness, the pride of being a warrior still did not allow it, and the white man made that posture of being killed. Even if it gives it a little more chance to live, it's stupid arrogance, but it's also a man's romance.

"And the time of regeneration is too long at this time." After cutting off the most stumbling luck in his heart, he threw away all the fetters and the fierce fire of thoughts, and entered a special realm of thoughtlessness. And the missile that was flying rapidly on the opposite side also slowed down in the eyes of the demon beast, revealing the trajectory it was moving. "It's ...... now."

The missiles equipped in the Hornet's shoulder launch bay should be classified as medium according to human weapon specifications. Fierce fire flew to clearly remember that in the tunnel before, Bumblebee used only six missiles to intercept and detonate dozens of missiles, this kind of thing similar to human weapons is at least several times more powerful than human products of the same volume, after all, it is the product of Cybertron technology.

The contact between the fiery fist and the missile warhead was quiet and did not make a sound at all. Almost exactly the same running speed, so that the two fell into a strange stillness in such a ten-thousandth of a time. Under this seemingly peaceful quiet, the battle that cannot be seen with the naked eye is in full swing inside the missile.

The demonic energy ripples with terrifying and corrosive qualities collided violently and directly with the nanocellular structure on the outer wall of the missile the moment the right palm of the fierce fire came into contact with the missile. The fierce fire that had been prepared for a long time in the palm of his hand, condensed a structure similar to a drill bit with demonic energy ripples, and eroded at a point on the outer wall of the missile.

The entity-like demonic qi ripples quickly penetrated the relatively fragile outer wall of the missile, and the fierce fire also paid nearly half of the total demonic qi ripples in the body. The layered silver demonic energy that condensed the entity was injected into the missile by the fierce fire, wreaking havoc on the various elements in it, and soon the deadly weapon fell silent.

The artificial dud bomb in his hand made Fierce Fire grateful a little unexpectedly, but it didn't surprise it. Knowing that the crisis had not yet passed, he threw the missile in his hand aside, preparing to use his body to resist the attack of another missile of unknown power.

It's not that the fierce fire doesn't want to repeat the same trick again, and corrodes the other missile into a dud. But the cruel reality at this moment is that after the huge consumption just now, the level of ripple force in Fierce Fire's body is no longer enough to break through the outer wall of the missile's armor. The silver demon beast, which had exhausted all its efforts, looked at it with an extremely calm expression, the missile that had crashed into its arms.

"Unwilling to do everything that can be done, now all that remains is to pray, who should En pray like God? Jesus? It's still Brother Chun, I heard that he can be resurrected with full blood on the spot. "Driven by the impact of the missile, the fierce fire flying to the rear is full of unwillingness and anger." Mom/Boss/I don't want to die like this, I want to live, live."

The time spent hanging on the missile was only a few tenths of a second, and the desire for life squeezed out by death in the heart of the fierce fire accumulated to the peak in the continuous oppression. The tenacious spirit kept the fierce fire from going crazy, and this kind of spiritual power that completely surpassed the limit began to surge towards something hidden in the fierce fire's body, driven by biological instincts, and it seemed that it was still a little bit short of activating the driving force of the sleeping force.

"Boom" The incomparably hot flame of light erupted from the belly of the fierce fire, and with a useless impact force in all directions, it expanded quickly and frantically. The excellent quality of the missiles manufactured by Cybertron Technology quickly evaporated the demons that can still leave most of the horror in the 3,000-degree heat**.

As his body disappeared by half, he finally completely dissolved the luck in the heart of a certain demon beast, and understood that the outcome he faced would eventually be ten deaths and no life, and the extra bit of the will to die became the straw on the balance of the game in his body, and with the amount of spiritual power the size of a drop of water, it was injected into the body of the fierce fire, and some kind of power that was sleeping in his body was revived.

The bursting and violent dark power was suddenly awakened, and then it swelled wildly in the fiery body as much as it could, encouraged by demonic energy and the will to survive. At this critical juncture between life and death, Fierce Fire relied on his persistent fighting spirit and super survival instinct to break through the principle of infinitely strengthened genetic coverage, awakening the werewolf blood that was originally hidden in the body of the demon beast, and only a trace of werewolf blood was left behind the most lucrative back.

The violent beast breath and the inhuman demon smell are tightly intertwined and fused into one at this moment. The silver demon beast's lion face, inherited from Rigarut, has undergone subtle changes under the influence of werewolf blood, and it has a bit of an arrogant lone wolf temperament. Then the strength that had been exercised from the werewolf bloodline surged from the fierce fire body again.

The deadly flame of light that had exploded rapidly after the missile exploded had already enveloped the entire body of the fierce flame. But in Bumblebee and Zhao Xin, the center of the explosion could not be seen with their eyes. Pitch-black fighting qi was gushing out from the fierce body, condensing into a black battle armor on the broken body of its silver demon beast, and it fought against the power of the explosion.

The time it takes for the fire to come into direct contact with the power of the explosion is only less than a second. Then the demon beast's almost fragmented body was swept out of the air under the impetus of the blast wave. Most of the weight of the fierce fire that had been slammed into the wall was gone, and the intact head foresaw that it would not die like this.

The new flesh will be reborn as it clings to the charred bones under the impetus of demonic energy, and the danger seems to have begun to move away. But is that really the case?

The power of the missile failed to evaporate the fire, much to the disappointment of the nervously waiting Bumblebee, so that for the first time, Bopai felt a little dissatisfied with the power of his weapon. So Bumblebee instinctively did a routine behavior on the battlefield of life and death, which was almost an unspoken rule, that is, to routinely replenish the gun for some enemies who were not sure whether they were alive or dead.

This unspoken rule on the battlefield has been around for a long time, and it seems that wherever there is war, it exists. There is nothing to do with so-called humanitarianism, and there is no moral problem. This is just a means of survival, to prevent yourself from dying from the black gun that inexplicably shoots after winning the battle.

From prehistoric times to ancient times, from ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to modern times, from modern times to modern times, as long as killing and being killed still exists, this rule will still be long-lasting, from the battlefield experience of professional soldiers, it has become instinct to be injected into the soul. In a way, this is also a desire for life, although it is very cruel.

Under the oppression of death and the support of the will to survive, the little bit of dark fighting spirit contained in the werewolf blood that suddenly erupted has been completely squeezed clean. After all, it lacks a foundation for lasting effect, roughly calculating the time of fierce fire cultivation, and the desolation after strengthening the demon bloodline, it is already completely enough to be able to fight for his life at a critical moment.

"I don't know what the world will be like after the death of Lu Dao" The fierce fire that fell into vertigo under the influence of the landing vibration has completely awakened at this moment, but the physical condition has made him have no capital to continue struggling, and this may be the key station of his infinite journey.

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