Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 274
"The shot was fired just now, and there was a lot of movement. The control center here is likely to wake up. We'd better leave first and then talk."

Fan Zhuoyuan remembered the control center he met in the hospital, and was about to say something when he suddenly saw the ground squirm.

The weird plant that I tore apart just now was restrained and entangled by various fleshy tentacles protruding from the ground. No matter how fiercely the plant struggled, it was useless. It was dragged into the mouth-like underground flesh wall.

Fan Zhuoyuan found that his feet and Li Chengjie's feet were also entangled at the same time, and those tentacles were still spreading upwards.

"Wow, the control center is awake, these idiots!"

Li Chengjie kept using the dagger to cut off the tentacles wrapped around his body, but it didn't help.

Fan Zhuoyuan exercised his inner strength to easily shatter these tentacles, then grabbed Li Chengjie, and used his inner strength to smash all the tentacles that were wrapped around him.

There were constant squirming flesh on the ground, but none of them could keep up with his extremely fast movement.

"Where to go, you show the way!"

Li Chengjie knew that now was not the time to be surprised, so he quickly pointed out the exit according to his memory.

Fan Zhuoyuan ran quickly according to what the other party pointed out, but found that the further he walked, the more he went underground.

"The exit is underground?"

"That's for sure! The sky over this city has been polluted by Seraphim, and if exposed to the outside world, it will spontaneously combust into a skinless bone. Therefore, when the shelter was built, safe passages were opened underground.

It would be best if you can go faster, the control center can use the coverage of Tai Sui's flesh to sense all the living things inside. In order to block the living things, he may change the terrain channel, and it will be troublesome then.

I have heard that the control center in this school simulates a considerable part of the power of the main body, and if it cooperates with Tai Sui's home court, even if the main body comes, it may not be able to please. "

Fan Zhuoyuan was surprised: "The control center is a clone, and its body is still alive?"

He said again in his heart: Then what am I?
"Hey, these are secrets that everyone wants to know. Even what I told you just now, sold as information on the black market, is enough to buy a household registration book for the dead body of Nuwa, the ultimate refuge."

Fan Zhuoyuan raised his eyebrows, the walls in front of the passage suddenly squirmed violently, and then quickly blocked them into walls!
Just as Li Chengjie was about to say something, Fan Zhuoyuan fit him and bumped into him.

Li Chengjie, who was caught under his arm, wanted to speak out to object, but it felt like this person had bumped into a tofu wall, and rushed over easily.

There was only one thought in his mind at the time, "Wow, this giant is so fierce, I don't know what level of reformer he is, anyway, I have never seen such a fierce one in the military department."

Fan Zhuoyuan smashed through seven or eight fleshy walls one after another, and ran into a passage leading to the underground garage. In this empty underground garage, suddenly a humanoid figure emerged from the ground.

Fan Zhuoyuan rushed forward, stomped on him, and stomped the opponent back again!
"Quick, quick, the control center is chasing us!"

The figure trampled by Fan Zhuoyuan let out an unwilling roar, hugged his legs tightly, and was trampled into flesh by Fan Zhuoyuan's feet, melting into the ground.

In this little delay, a figure appeared in front of him.

This figure looks exactly like the clone in the hospital, but imitates Fan Zhuoyuan's body shape at this time, making his body as mighty and gigantic as him, giving Fan Zhuoyuan even stronger pressure.

He looked at Fan Zhuoyuan with fanaticism, and raised his hands to the left and right, as if asking the audience to cheer loudly on the stage.

And in this empty underground garage, thousands of fanatical cheers suddenly appeared.

Fan Zhuoyuan was so startled that he looked around, only to see human faces poking out from the distant wall, shouting loudly with an excited expression.

At the same time as these human faces emerged, the surrounding scenes were changing strangely.

In the vicinity of the control center clone, the flesh floated up, turning into an octagonal boxing ring.

The seats of the spectators in the professional fighting arena emerged in the surrounding area. After the faces emerged from the wall, they turned into various twisted humanoid creatures, screaming and sitting on the seats, becoming the spectators.

Fan Zhuoyuan watched this scene in astonishment, and saw the control center in front of him with a smile stepping into the octagonal cage made of fleshy walls, like a provocative boxing champion, pointing at himself.

After calming down for a moment, Fan Zhuoyuan immediately understood what it meant.

"It's been a long time since I've had a boxing match, and I really miss that time."

Li Chengjie was put down by Fan Zhuoyuan, he said in astonishment: "Hey, that's the opponent's home field!"

"Hehe, to become a boxing champion, of course you have to learn to fight other people's home court!"

"then what do I do?"

"There are so many seats in the audience, be a good audience!"

Fan Zhuoyuan tore off the brocade clothes and jade belt, took off the dragon-slaying knife, stuck it on the ground, and jumped into the octagonal cage with his upper body naked.

I have to say that although this is a boxing ring made of weird flesh, the sense of reality is really good.

The cage wall is obviously made of protein, but it feels as cold as metal to the touch. The energy-absorbing floor also has a similar touch, not too soft or too hard, and it is non-slip enough, just like he played professionally in the first life. In the boxing ring during the match, even the UFC logo on the ground was displayed strangely.

The opponent looked at Fan Zhuoyuan excitedly, and kept punching left and right on the spot to warm up.

Fan Zhuoyuan also smiled and started warming up.

Different from regular professional competitions, there are no referees, no number of rounds, and no rules. If you want to fight, you will fight to the death!

"Ding!"

I don't know how to simulate the ringing of the bell, and the game officially begins!
The clone control center approached with weird footwork, and then thirteen jabs came in like lightning.

Each punch carried a shriek like tearing the air, thirteen shrieks formed a series, and the eardrums of ordinary people couldn't bear it at all.

Under the boxing ring, Li Chengjie covered his ears with his painful hands, and the distance from the boxing ring was further extended.

On the way, he bumped into several background spectators simulated by the control center one after another. The other party's attention was not on him at all, and they continued to cheer for the boxing ring.

On the boxing ring, facing the thirteen tentative jabs, Fan Zhuoyuan spread his five fingers, as if anticipating the enemy's attack, blocking the path of each fluctuating punch.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

After thirteen muffled sounds in a row, Fan Zhuoyuan remained motionless, his face was as cold as a mountain, and there was a bit of sarcasm hidden.

The clone understood Fan Zhuoyuan's expression language, and suddenly stepped back with his right shoulder, as if he was about to throw a heavy backhand punch.

I saw the core twist, and there was a whoosh!
But it was a sharp and highly concealed high-sweeping kick, which went straight to Fan Zhuoyuan's head!That shaking back fist was actually a fake move!

Fan Zhuoyuan, who seemed to be able to predict the opponent's movements, had a smirk on his lips, and all the cells in his body were full of excitement. While the opponent was sweeping upwards, he rushed forward with a flying knee and pushed out simultaneously!
The distance between the two was quickly shortened, the high sweep lost its effective space, but the punching knee was firmly pressed against the opponent's chest and abdomen!

The clone flew out like a cannonball, and hit the cage net heavily, knocking the entire octagonal cage into a human shape.

The simulated audience in the audience seemed to have a soul, and at the same time let out an exclamation, and many "people" stood up in place, looking nervously at the ring.

"Hey, show master, this is my routine." Fan Zhuoyuan laughed.

In the first world, his nickname in the boxing ring was called Reverser. In almost every match of his, unless the opponent's strength was very different, in the first two rounds, Fan Zhuoyuan would show a certain disadvantage, even a huge disadvantage. .

In this way, the emotions of the audience are aroused, and the physical strength of the opponent is consumed at the same time.

In the third round, Fan Zhuoyuan will use his strength to gradually push the opponent into a corner and defeat him.

And the emotions of the audience will be completely ignited at this moment, and the audience cheers.

The clone climbed down from the cage net, licked his lips with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, seemed very satisfied with Fan Zhuoyuan's performance.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the traces of the human figure restored to its original shape on the cage net, together with the lifelike dummies around him, he knew that the clone in front of him had unimaginable power within the scope of this home field.

He had to maintain the exaggerated environment around him, but he also had to fight with himself, and he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, making this battle look more like a ritual.

Fan Zhuoyuan put on a fighting stance again, "Since you don't need all your strength, then I don't need those kung fu, I will use mixed martial arts to fight your mixed martial arts!"

The opponent rushed forward again, almost causing a sonic boom. His fists, legs, elbows and knees were like spears and heavy axes.

Fan Zhuoyuan fought fist to fist, leg to leg, refusing to budge an inch, his bones and muscles collided violently, making teeth-stinging terrifying crashing sounds.

This is a battle between giants, full of visual shock.

A casual blow from the two giants can shatter the bones of a well-trained professional boxer.

This clone was indeed Fan Zhuoyuan's style in the ring. After 3 minutes, he immediately changed from the passive posture of being beaten at the beginning, and his speed, reaction, and strength suddenly increased to a stage. The burst of strength caught Fan Zhuoyuan almost off guard.

After he was hit by Fan Zhuoyuan again to stick to the cage net, the clone with his head down suddenly kicked out without warning, and the powerful reaction force cracked the ring.

Fan Zhuoyuan was hit in the abdomen, his breathing became disordered, and he was immediately forced to take two steps back.The clone body moves again, pulls out a phantom and soars into the air, and receives a Superman punch.

The front of the fist tore through the air, with a blasting sound like a sonic boom. Fan Zhuoyuan opened his eyes wide and couldn't dodge. He folded his arms to block, and there was a bang. The muscles at the point of contact showed a spiral depression, and even the bones appeared. Crack, even with his indestructible body, it is difficult to resist such a huge force.

This level of strength is at least the strength of Fan Zhuoyuan's heavy punches after he opened his liberation!

With this blow, Fan Zhuoyuan slid to the edge of the octagonal cage, and two deep footprints were drawn on the ring.

Seeing that Fan Zhuoyuan had no way to retreat with his back against the cage net, the clone quickly took a flying knee to the top with a grinning grin, and slammed into his chest and abdomen.

Fan Zhuoyuan raised his head suddenly, a sinister grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, his skin instantly burned crimson, and the steaming fire lingered around his body like a flame.

boom! ! !
There was a violent explosion, and it was a counter punch that hit the clone's head, and at the same time, the clone's flying knee also hit Fan Zhuoyuan's chest.

The two flew out of the ring at the same time, and smashed on the outside group of fake audiences who had no souls, crushing a group of "innocents".

The two jumped up almost at the same time, and jumped onto the ring at the same time.

The clone struck with a sharp high sweep, and Fan Zhuoyuan kicked back with a high sweep. The iron legs of both sides made head-to-head contact, and the powerful clone's leg was broken directly from the knee.

His face was solemn, his broken leg squirmed on the ground and recovered to its original state. However, within a short time delay, Fan Zhuoyuan had already killed him again, combined boxing and elbows one after another, like a heavy artillery bombarding a blade.

After a while, the clone that could not resist was covered with bruises. From the head to the upper body, there were pits from the heavy punches, and cracks from the elbow knife, and the bones could be seen deep.

The clone finally retreated to open up space, and a fierce three-day moon kick suddenly kicked him in the liver area!
Three-day moon kick is a kind of kick in Japanese karate. It is similar to a sweeping kick, but it uses the sole of the foot as the contact point to attack the opponent's abdominal area. Usually, being kicked in the liver area means KO. The move is extremely lethal, but it has a sense of distance. The requirements are extremely high, and if you don't control the distance well, you will show your flaws and be caught by your opponent.

The retreat of the clone just reached the comfortable distance of Fan Zhuoyuan, and with one blow, the violent power was transmitted into his body from the soles of his forefoot. Crazy Tear was about to collapse, he couldn't help but hit the cage net, and bounced back.

Fan Zhuoyuan knocked knees, elbows, heavy punches, sweeping kicks, etc., hitting the clone repeatedly hitting the cage net and rebounding, until it was almost out of shape and lay down on the ground, only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

Fan Zhuoyuan remained vigilant. Under such a high-intensity attack, he did not use the internal energy system to restore consumption, so the battery life had to be compromised, and he also needed to rest on the spot.

But the clone was giggling, slowly climbing up like a spider with a broken tendon and bone, penetrating people to the extreme.

Li Chengjie was rubbing his teeth watching from below. He saw that the dummies around him were only yelling wildly and didn't care about himself at all. He immediately walked around the audience, intending to find a way to leave.

But after searching for a week, nothing was found, and all the roads were blocked by tough fleshy walls.

That is to say, we can only wait for the two lunatics in the arena to decide the winner, then there will be a result. At that time, life or death is completely involuntary. The empty seat continued to watch the fight on the ring.

The clone in front of him and Fan Zhuoyuan had less than the slightest advantage in the standing fight, and was repeatedly beaten to pieces, with cracked tendons and fractures. He immediately adjusted his posture, dived forward, and hugged Fan Zhuoyuan's waist.

(End of this chapter)