...

The surface of the balls was already red and bloated all over. The red light emitted from them had wrapped Wang Yan's hands in it. They conveyed a feeling of joy, gratitude, and like to him.

"Huh!" Wang Yan breathed a turbid breath and breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans continued to slide down his cheeks, wetting his clothes. The sweat on his back had soaked his sportswear. He sat on the ground, gasping violently.

Are these two little things? Are the Fire Kirin arm guards or the vampire reincarnation? Huh, fortunately they are finally satisfied.

At the same time, they changed again. They wrapped around Wang Yan's wrist like liquid fluid. In an instant, they solidified and turned into two pairs of wrist guards several centimeters wide. The wrist guards were red, like gold but not gold, like iron but not iron. The shape was mediocre and ordinary, and they looked like an ordinary pair of sports wrist guards.

Wang Yan almost squirted to death with an old blood. Could it be that way? This pair of wrist guards seemed to have no powerful equipment. They were very light and thin, and they were free of obstacles when worn on their hands. But everything was so mediocre.

Could it be that when the bloody recognition of the master, there was a problem and a pair of waste was fed?

Wang Yan felt a little nervous inside.

Perhaps because he felt Wang Yan's intention, the wrist guard on the right was the first to change. It burst out a red light, spreading rapidly like a fluid, wrapping Wang Yan's arm and fist. Almost in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a real arm guard.

The entire arm guard line is smooth, fitting the muscles on the arm, and bulging pieces of protection with clear edges and angular protection. There are red scales faintly on the red texture. Two sharp and hideous barbs growing obliquely from the wrist joints. Like the two sharp corners of the Qilin, there are also bumps that fit each knuckle on the fist. The overall style is very handsome, with both the elegance of classical mechanics and the violent beauty of postmodern science fiction.

Wang Yan slowly moved his fingers and wrists, without any sense of blockage. The fire kirin arm guard seemed to merge with his body and became a part of his flesh and blood.

The fist was pinched violently.

"Bang!"

The air was pinched and exploded with a crisp sound! A fog of fire filled my fists.

Wang Yan felt that his strength had been strengthened several times, and he could even clearly feel every inch of his skin. Every muscle fiber was completely integrated with the Fire Kirin arm guard, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

"It feels like it's obviously getting stronger." Wang Yan couldn't control the ecstasy in his heart.

The left arm guard seemed to have a sense of victory. It also turned into an arm guard, but it was a little different from the right arm guard. It had a relief beast-head-shaped shield under the elbow joint. The beast's head was as wide as a lion's nose, and its eyes were as big as a copper bell, which looked like the legendary unicorn.

"What a cool arm guard." Guan Nuo blinked, reluctant to move away half an inch. Compared to the pair of Fire Kirin arm guards, her small thunder and lightning pistol was raised even if she said it was garbage.

"It's not bad, try its power." Mr. Feng Lao Huai said with a consolation. "Xiao Yan, just this appearance is worth 5,000 points, right?"

"It's worth it. But I have to rest first. I was exhausted just now." Wang Yan nodded seriously. He was not joking. Even before he tried the power, he could already feel the powerful feeling that the Fire Kirin arm guard brought to him.

There are some high-tech equipment in this training room.

One of the boxing force test machines is a high-end product produced by Rune Research Institute. It has a metal lining and a three-centimeter thick metal fiber leather on the outside. Many mysterious runes are engraved on the leather.

It weighs more than ten tons, and its pile head extends to more than twenty meters underground.

It can withstand the bombardment power of the superpower's perverted state level, and can accurately measure the strike force.

Wang Yan, who had supplemented some nutrition and rested for two hours, stood in front of the boxing force test machine, held his breath and concentrated, sensing the sense of power brought to him by the fire Kirin arm guard.

The other relevant personnel watched with great enthusiasm. Zhao Xiu and Nan Lian were very interested in the power of the Fire Kirin arm guard. 5,000 merit points are not something that ordinary people can afford.

Since you want to test it, you have to try the power of naked ~ installation first.

Wang Yan thought, and the pair of Fire Kirin arm guards on his arm instantly returned to the normal wrist guard form. He moved his wrist, twisted his waist and legs, and punched the force measuring device.

His fist was taught by the Blast Bear, and it combines the ancient Chinese technique and the concept of modern scientific fighting. The strength is transmitted from the toes to the waist and abdomen to the fist.

"Bang!"

The power measuring device made a dull sound, and the numbers on the display kept jumping upwards. With a jingle, it finally froze into a four-digit number.

3100 kg!

call!

Wang Yan was very satisfied with this number. After hitting the punch, the concrete wall easily exploded. He was more than much stronger than when he first entered the National African Affairs Bureau.

Of course, this was fired without the pure Yang True Fire burning.

"It's really... so perverted." Guan Nuo rolled his eyes. The power of his casual punch was almost as powerful as his ultimate move.

Nan Lian was on the side, and a light flashed across her eyes. She nodded secretly. Xiao Yan made great progress. However, without transforming or bursting out his strength, there is no way to compete with the domain-level power alone with this little fist power.

"Let's try this again." The pure Yang true fire in Wang Yan's body started to burn. The power of every inch of muscle burst out completely.

“Gaga!”

His muscle groups and bones are constantly rising. His whole body looks like a combat machine.

"Boom!" Another punch was blown out.

"Bang!"

The huge force measuring device made a dull sound and shook slightly. The numbers on the LCD screen jumped rapidly, and finally a set of eye-catching numbers appeared.

6319 kg!

Once transformed, Wang Yan's explosive power doubled.

Then he took seven or eight steps back, his body swayed, and rushed over like a high-speed tank. His shoulders hit the force measuring device!

"Dong!"

The loud noise made people's ears tremble.

11200 kg!

Wang Yan's brutal collision after his transformation came out. He directly hit a five-digit number. Even if he counted according to tons, he had a full impact of eleven tons. Even an elephant would be hit several meters by this and died.

"Xiao Yan has almost the impact of a domain-level strongman." Nan Lian praised, "It's so powerful. Before he broke through to the domain-level, he can exert domain-level power."

"Sister Nan Lian. Don't laugh at me." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "I have seen the power of silver armored corpses. I can't beat any of them. There is still a huge gap between B and level. Otherwise, how powerful is one of them?"

While speaking, Wang Yan sootheed the blood in his body, and the bones returned to their original state with the crackling sound.

Wang Yan is not telling a joke. Although he has killed the silver armor corpse equivalent to a B-level strongman, it is a residual blood monster that is being beaten with super snipers.

"Me?" Nan Lian hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay. I'll give it a try."

After saying that, Nan Lian took off her sunglasses and revealed her pair of blue ice eyes. A frozen coldness lingered on her left arm, and suddenly she slapped her palm. She wrapped in a heavy cold chill and slammed on the power measuring device.

Bang!

Amid the huge muffled sound, the entire force measuring device was frozen with a layer of frost.

The numbers on the LCD screen jumped wildly. Finally, a five-digit number was exploded, 10,300 kilograms.

"Hiss~" Wang Yan took a breath of air conditioning and said in shock, "Sister Nan Lian, are you too exaggerating? The impact force formed by a casual blow exceeds 10,000 kilograms."

This number only represents the impact force that the force measuring device is instantly exposed. It does not include the ice damage caused by her, the power of freezing people into ice. And she has not yet exploded...

Uh...the level b powerhouse is indeed terrible.

"Xiao Yan, with your qualifications and potential, it will be a matter of time before you advance to the field." Nan Lian put on her sunglasses again and comforted her calmly, "What's more, the impact force does not represent anything. Some strong people are not good at impact force at all. For example, Wu Ya'an Ge's scorpion tail poison needle can poison you to the point of no existence. Some people are good at mental power, and they unknowingly put you into a state of terror, and they don't know how to die."

This is true, Sister An Ge’s poison needle is very terrifying.

"Okay, OK, Xiaoyan, try your Fire Kirin Armguard." Zhao Xiu looked at his watch and said, "It's past lunch time. Are you not hungry?"

"Okay, I'll try it now." After testing his basic values, Wang Yan decided to try the Fire Kirin Armguard.

Fist!

The Fire Kirin arm guards were both placed on the arm, and Wang Yan felt that every muscle fiber on the arm was combined with the Fire Kirin arm guards. The power was applied to the extreme, and a touch of charming fire mist was covered with the fist.

A punch hit the force measuring device.

Bang!

The thin fire mist seemed to cover the dynamometer. It was both ice and fire, making the layer of runes-blessed metal leather on the surface of the dynamometer unable to bear it anymore, bursting open and cracking everywhere.

At the same time, the numbers that popped up on the LCD screen are also quite astonishing. 9600 kilograms!

Although there are not more than ten thousand, it is still infinitely close.

And you have to know that this is just the power of a punch, not even the blessing of flames...

"Crack!"

Wang Yan's musculoskeleton swelled again. Under the swelling and cracking sportswear, every muscle of his muscle was as hard as steel.

It seemed that I felt the surging power in my body, and the Fire Kirin arm guard also conveyed a hint of excitement.

"boom!"

With a punch, the rune leather exploded and the power measuring device shook violently.

The numbers on the LCD screen beating wildly. Finally, they were frozen on a set of shocking numbers!

16800 kg!!!

Even Nanlian's mouth was slightly opened, which was incredible.
Chapter completed!