Ned, who had already sublimated into a 'Vulcan Moth', took the lead in launching a fierce attack, and the armor that changed color cracked again, emitting a sharp chirp and carrying a special energy towards the power demon.

The shrill chirping sound turned into a substantial power, and the force demon also felt some kind of strange threat, but the force demon had confidence in his body, and he had inexplicable confidence!

[Insect Singing] crashed into the force demon without any scruples, and burst out with unimaginable power, and the chirp did not spread, but converged into a power like a hammer, and the power of the force demon was broken!

The pitch-black body, full of abnormal textured muscles, was knocked into the air, and it was not until it hit a half-scrapped car that was parked that it stopped flying backwards.

The originally dark face revealed a hint of red, and the anger in his heart was constantly surging, and a new 'divine servant' dared to challenge the great god, and even let his body suffer a trace of trauma.

The gods cannot be injured, the wounded gods are like ants, no different, and the power demon decides to execute him and defend his rights with his blood.

There was obviously something wrong with Limo's brain, and the sudden infringement of his atrophied brain made it more difficult for him to think about some advanced questions, and it was easier for him to impulsively judge certain things.

Limo casually dismantled the car door, charged against the door, and sneaked something from the ground and hid behind him.

Ned, who was controlled by the beast, spit out sparks from his torn visor, his arms were also burning with raging flames, and the wings behind him gradually became stronger, but they were not enough to support Ned's flight, and he could only barely glide.

The wings with black spots in the red flapped rapidly, rolling up waves of scorching waves, and also carried themselves forward at a rapid pace.

There was a strange roar, and Ned was also declaring in his own way that the Vulcan Worm, as the original body, had not appeared in reality, but it was one of the insect leaders in the Pokémon world, and naturally had its own pride.

The fist carrying the flames slammed into the door under the acceleration of its wings, and the scorching wind and waves also burned off the paint on the door a little, but it was not enough to completely destroy the door.

The fist of the flame was imprinted on the car door, and then it was a merciless continuous attack, and the force demon did not rush to make a move, holding the car door with one hand and constantly blocking it, although it was slightly declining, but it was still waiting for something.

Ned's combo attacks are very physically demanding, and Ned, who has lost his mind, does not know how to control the consumption of physical strength, and his wings are constantly inciting, consuming his own physical strength while maintaining a low altitude.

After feeling the weakening of Ned's attack, the shotgun hidden behind him also bombarded decisively, and on Ned's seemingly fragile wings, the door of the car that was originally used to resist the attack had been pineapple and pineapple, and it was ruthlessly abandoned, and the force demon, who looked down on modern weapons, skillfully used the shotgun.

Scattered bombardments mercilessly on the wings, and the newborn wings are extremely fragile, although they can glide with humans, they are newborn wings after all.

Numerous holes were torn by the bullet, and Ned himself was hit in the face by scattered bullets, and although there were no obvious injuries, the most important wing of the insect species was hit hard.

Before Ned could fall, the Force Demon threw away the shotgun, grabbed Ned's calf, and smashed it in a rage, the scorching wind causing some small bubbles on his body that could carry bullets, but it didn't affect his strength.

Ned was also woken up, a rollercoaster experience, the pain of being hit to the ground, and the weakness of having his wings torn apart.

Ned did his best to twist his body in an attempt to find room to fight back, but he still had too little combat experience and could not find the right time to fight back before he was kicked in the skull by the power demon.

The brain, which was still running, paused for a moment, and the counterattack that was about to be found disappeared in this kick.

Ned was thrown out like a dead dog, and Spider-Man couldn't bear it, shooting silk threads to launch a fierce attack on the power demon, and the spider machines that had long been scattered in the field also came into play.

Quickly created cobwebs to provide Ned with room to buffer, Ned was half-hung on the layers of cobwebs, the dizziness in his head had not yet dissipated, and he still needed to slow down for a while.

Spider-Man relied on his speed to wrestle with the Demon, the silk on his wrist locking onto the Demon's ankle, restraining his movements in the simplest way possible.

It looks like a thin body, but it is no less powerful than the strength of the power-based ability, and the attack of the force demon is blocked by the cobweb, and the force demon who lacks speed has no advantage.

Ned, who was half-hung in a spider web, was slightly frustrated, even if he gained such strong strength, he still failed miserably at the hands of the villain, is he really not suitable to be a superhero?

Before Ned could think about the result, the blood that was constantly flowing in his body suddenly warmed up, and the scorching body temperature even melted the spider silk, and his heart was beating rapidly.

Suddenly there was a lot of thinking about how to use a certain move.

Ned's body danced unnaturally, and his tattered wings quickly recovered, dancing here.

The temperature is rising, and so is the proficiency of the dance, which seems to be innate, born with the form of the Vulcan Moth, and Ned is completely immersed in the beauty of the dance.

The original sparkles swelled rapidly, and the flaming serpents danced around Ned, their blue pupils shining, and their hideous visors constantly opening and closing.

Pop out a sentence, a language full of self-confidence and domineering!

"Do you want to dance, too?"

Spider-Man was very cooperative, and quickly swept away from the place after shooting the Spider Silk Binding Force Demon one after another, providing an opportunity for his little friend.

Ned's dancing body is converging unimaginable flame power, which is one of the strongest attacks of the Amazon Vulcan Moth's torture form!

[Dance of Fire]

A familiar figure stood in the dark corner of the city, Ray looked at Ned with a little satisfaction, this power was left by a certain strong man, worthy of another conqueror of the multiverse, even if it was just a power left at random, it was enough for ordinary people to advance to the level of being able to confront superpowers.

And there is no negative effect, it can also provide some help to your own armor, and some biological genes can also come in handy, the needle does not poke, this set of armor does not poke the needle!

And on the frontal battlefield, there is a beautiful picture that should not exist in battle, the flames advance with the dance, and Ned's murderous creature armor shows a trace of beauty under the shroud of flames.

The flames swirled around the demon, and the temperature of the flames became hotter, and the clothes and hair on the demon's body were burned away, and the surface of the body showed signs of burns.

[Dance of Fire] is still showing its beauty!