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Chapter 730 The Son of God! Seimei's Rebirth

(Today there will be another ten thousand words updated, because the rich man "hjz666" rewarded another 100,000 yuan in starting coins. Lao Ao first updated one chapter and continued to write...)

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"Woo~"

Host Sean let out a scream. He had just stood beside the red tank, and at this moment he was like gravel and gravel, and was blown away by the airflow that suddenly burst out from the red tank.

He didn't forget to shout halfway through, "The competition starts again!"

The audience at the scene had no time to care about the host, and everyone's eyes were focused on the red tank.

In the seed seat off the field, several half-step S-level seed players who had contact with the Red Tank also narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at them carefully.

"Old Wang, this is the second form that the red tank will not easily use." Not far away, the Desert Emperor slowly spoke, "He is a superman who uses his life force to the extreme. He can change his muscle groups at will, and strengthen exponentially, or even strengthen it to the level of the cell wall."

"More than that." On the other hand, Supergirl Vera Danver also added, "Once he reaches the second form, what is added is not only strength and speed, but also defense, reaction and vitality, which will reach a level beyond common sense."

"There are people with such perverted abilities?" Wang Yan was shocked when he heard this.

You can change the muscle groups at will, or even strengthen them to the cell wall? Wouldn’t it be enough for your body to bear it and how much power you want?

This is too outrageous and too perverted, right?

"Amitabha, Lao Wang, when you encounter such an opponent, you can't win head-on. To defeat him, you need to rely on suppression and skills." Liu Bujie chanted the Buddha's name, and sent a message to Wang Yan intentionally or unintentionally, reminding him, "The so-called hardness and softness advance together, and use softness to overcome hardness and softness to combine, and is born from the extreme."

Wang Yannuo thought about something and nodded to him gratefully.

Liu Bujie, as a senior at the National Bureau of Non-State, seems inappropriate, but at critical moments, he is very willing to mention other colleagues at the National Bureau of Non-State.

"Wait! Something is wrong!" On the other side, as a veteran half-step S-level powerhouse, Blood Wolton suddenly narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "The red tank is different from before. His second form is stronger than before!"

This time everyone present has taken the initiative to become their opponents in every battle in the next battle, no matter who wins or loses, it is a good time to carefully study the opponent.

Sure enough, when the strong energy passed, the body of the red tank changed strangely.

The T-shirt on his body burst instantly, and the muscles in his body swelled and grew like a balloon, and even his bones increased sharply. His height, which was originally over 1.9 meters tall, doubled in just a few breaths, and reached more than four meters!

The muscles were as strong as rocks and outlined almost perfect lines. This was completely different from those who were deliberately shaped in the gym.

His body is full and strong, and is always full of vitality and powerful explosive power. Even people who don’t know anything about relevant knowledge can tell at a glance that only such muscles have real strength.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is that every inch of his skin became red, and the temperature was extremely hot, and even a trace of white steam floated out on his body.

Standing on the ring, the mist was gone, just like the god of war in mythology, with mighty and domineering spirit.

"This state is so comfortable." The red tank took a deep breath and slowly vomited out.

A faint white heat slowly drifted from his mouth. This look was like a monster in hell, hideous and terrifying.

Wang Yan couldn't help but slow down his breath and widened his eyes. With his understanding, he finally understood the reason why the blood wolf Walton said that the red tank became stronger.

At this time, the red tank was red and hot all over. It was because he used his special ability to make his heart beat faster and his blood flowed at high speed in his body, so that his body could gain stronger kinetic energy.

In this way, he not only possesses high-strength muscle strength, but also gains the effect of being as crazy as a berserker, but he will not lose his mind like a berserker, and even the sequelae of weakness afterwards will not occur.

Who can fight him head-on with such a red tank on the ground?

With these points alone, the red tank is worthy of being the strongest immortal monster in land warfare, and it is indeed very terrifying.

"For you, 200% of the power is enough." The red tank opened his mouth lightly, pinched his fists casually, and then made a "crackling" sound.

Terrible, cold sweat broke out on Arnold's bear's head, and the power from the other party was like a monster, deeply shocking his heart.

How could there be such a terrifying creature in this world? Is he still a human?

The red tank stepped out in one step, and stood in the deep pit where it was before, and waved to Arnold, "Come on!"

Arnold roared in anger, "For the sake of the little leader, I will fight with you! Roar!"

The two powerful players who seemed to be ancient monsters rushed out in an instant and collided with a bang.

A transparent and invisible wave of air spread between the two in an instant.

This time it was really a powerful fight. Both of them were full of strength and punched, and they did not dodge or avoid it.

The red giant and the gray giant bear, the strongest psychics on land among the two younger generations, are like two giant beasts locked in cages and fighting to the death.

Every time the two attacked, punched, and bumped, there was a huge roar in the air, as if even the space on the ring was torn apart by them.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The powerful and domineering sound and power made the audience members in the stands almost stunned. Everyone watched the game with their breath holding their breath, a fierce death fight.

Apart from the fierce fighting between the two of them, there was no other sound in the entire venue.

Even the various seed players on the seed mat were deeply attracted by this explosive battle.

Suddenly.

After a series of fierce attacks, the red tank finally punched the Arnold Bear's defense with one punch.

"Roar!" The red tank took a step forward, and his right fist blew, hit Arnold's abdomen with a straight and straight punch.

The violent power made Arnold's huge body fly backwards before he even let out a wail.

Blood was sprayed in the air, and after Arnold landed heavily, he completely lost his ability to move and fainted.

"Arnold's coma, red tank, Christo Meyev wins!"

"Wow!"

The scene suddenly became boiling, and the name of the red tank and Christo were constantly shouted out by the audience.

The series of battles just now made all the viewers excited and shocked.

Even Wang Yan was so impressed that his pores were expanded, but he was still unsatisfied.

The abilities of superpowers have always been very different, but like the red tank type, the extremely powerful life force is really amazing.

With this kind of power, it is not a problem even if you compete for the championship.

After defeating Arnold Bear, the Red Tank returned to low-key and moved towards the contestant seat step by step.

However, those cheers continued to rise and fall, and they could not last long.

After more than ten minutes.

The staff had just finished cleaning the ring, and host Sean came back on stage and read out the next game.

"For the next game, please invite the young talent 'God' Ape Zongxiu from the Yin-Yang Road in Japan!!!" Sean raised the last ending to the extreme.

The word "show" is raised high and rings throughout the Youth Conference venue.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the contestants' seat, Ampe Zongxiu. The audience's attention suddenly entered this game from the afterglow of the red tank.

"Qingming is reborn, the sweet son of God. Qingming is reborn, the sweet son of God."

There were shocking shouts in the stands. Although the rhythm was brought out by the Japanese themselves, it is undeniable that Ampe Zongxiu attracted a large number of admirers with her personal image and style.

In the contestants' seat.

An Pei Zongxiu's narrow eyes were half closed and half open, and the shocking cheers seemed to be unable to disturb his emotional fluctuations. Her slender fingers gently pinched the teacup, and Feng Danyun took a sip of tea.

Suddenly.

The sky above the competition arena is covered with scarlet colors, dyeing the entire arena red like the sunset. Countless cherry blossoms float and fall down in a chaotic manner, as if a heavy snowfall is falling.

No, it is a scary rain of cherry blossoms.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the cherry blossoms in the sky drifted and rolled towards the audience, with all their postures, each of which was different, and fell into the audience, as if people were in a dreamlike world of fairy tales.

"Wow! So beautiful."

"Woooo~ so romantic, this is the most beautiful scene I have ever seen."

Countless girls in the stands had little stars in their eyes.

"Pretty~ Forced offender" Liu Bujie was choked, rolled his eyes, and these words broke out from his mouth.

"Pretending, but this guy's strength is really unfathomable." Wang Yan, who was standing beside him, touched his chin with a serious expression. He has to admit that this Anpe Zongxiu is a rare god-like son in Japan for thousands of years. He became a half-step S-level powerhouse at the age of 30, and he is the best among the half-step S-level powerhouse.

Compared with his ancestor Ampe Qingming, it seems to be no less than that.

In this youth conference, his call for winning the championship seemed to be second only to the Apostle of Satan and the Emperor of the Desert.

Just as everyone was immersed in the screeching cherry blossom rain.

On the cherry blossom ring that was falling all over the sky, a figure slowly appeared. He was well-proportioned and slender, wearing a flawless white hunting suit and a unique crown of Onmyoji.

The wide sleeves and hem of the hunting clothes flutter in the wind, with an immortal temperament and a peerless charm.

There was still an Ampe Qingming in the contestant's seat, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he was drinking tea lightly.

No one knows whether it is the one on the ring or the one on the contestant's table. The two of them have almost the same appearance and temperament, even the aura on their bodies is exactly the same.

Those who can play illusions to such an extent will have no one else besides this.

"Xiao Yan, this guy is pretending to be pretending to be good." Liu Bujie's expression was solemn, "If you face him, you must be careful. Although Yin-Yang Taoism was the Taoist technique introduced to Japan by my country of China, after thousands of years of development, they have completely formed a unique system of self."

In fact, Liu Bujie is also a little worried. This time, there are many young talents in China who have entered the top 32, but half of them have the potential to win the championship.

Alas, the Guofei Bureau is still too young after all, and the development time is too short. If you grow up with ten or twenty years, it will be completely different for Wang Yan, Gao Mingyue, Lei Hong and others.

In the eyes of many people, although Wang Yan won the first place in the qualifiers and performed very well, he was placed in the seed player seat, but almost no one could see his hope of winning the championship.

Taking advantage of the seed player, it’s okay for him to enter the quarterfinals. Whether he can enter the quarterfinals depends on his luck.

"Old Liu, you have to be careful." Wang Yan's expression was also solemn, "Take on his first game to take a good look at his routine. This person is very hostile to our China country, and I'm afraid he will kill him."

"Qingming is reborn, the sweet son of God."

"Ampe Zongxiu, we love you."

In the stands, many women were stunned by him, screaming wildly and shouting.

The atmosphere was suddenly rendered to the extreme.
Chapter completed!
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