Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 205
Ortales' figure expanded rapidly in the burning flames, and in a few seconds he turned into a red-haired giant gorilla that raised its head and roared.

As a supernatural being injected with the "Primal Fury" potion, after entering this form, he will become a monster driven entirely by various emotions.

The emotion Ortales chooses is anger. Not only can various physical values ​​​​be greatly improved, but the angrier he is, the greater the improvement.

Theoretically, this is a super state with no upper limit. Not only is the emotion that Ortales can mobilize is limited, but also after entering this state, his body cannot be completely autonomous, so he does not dare to completely let go. The strength that can be exerted is also relatively limited.

However, Wang Ye's Flame Dragon's attack power was indeed quite astonishing as he could be driven into primitive rage with just one move.

And Ortales's primitive rage obviously didn't just affect his own body. When he suddenly grew to five meters tall and started to raise his head to the sky and beat his chest, a red mist began to appear on the surface of Ortales' body.

The invisible air wave began to surge crazily with him as the center, forming a hurricane eye with a diameter of several meters in the blink of an eye, and began to wreak havoc as Ortales moved.

"You step back first and help me sweep the formation!" Wang Ye stood lazily in the storm, beckoning Zhang Chuyi to step back a little first.

The dust kicked up by the storm reduced the visibility of anyone. It would be difficult for an extremely physically strong master like Ortales to respond to an attack in such an environment.

Therefore, Wang Ye must concentrate on it, and it is best not to have anyone around him, lest the moves he performs lose their original effect.

As for Zhang Chuyi, he was the calmest person among everyone present.

Although Ortales could condense into a storm just by pulling the blood in his body, such physical attacks would have no effect on him.

What he was more concerned about was whether there were other accomplices behind Ortales.

The battle was so big tonight, he shouldn't be the only one responsible for it.

"Here we come!" Just when Wang Ye was still thinking about how to quickly deal with this stupid guy, Ortales made a move.

He raised his right fist and punched Wang Ye with the power of uprooting a mountain and knocking down a tree.

"Lanjin Tuo!" Wang Ye raised his fingers and steadied himself before Ortales' fist was about to hit him.

There was a muffled sound, and the oscillation of the air made everyone feel as if their ears were filled with water. Ortales's punch caused a magnificent wave of air.

At the moment of physical contact with Wang Ye, it poured to both sides, and the big trees on the road fell one after another like dominoes.

However, Wang Ye stood there unharmed, as if he had not been harmed in any way.

"Is everything okay?!" Ortales's eyes widened. Not many people in the company could handle his punch. The skinny monkey in front of him was actually fine!

After freezing himself for three seconds, Wang Ye retreated from Luan Jin Tuo's state, and then quickly jumped back to avoid it.

"Are you surprised?" Wang Ye chuckled and said, "This is not the first time I have seen a master of horizontal training like you. If you only rely on your body for food, you will never beat me in this life!"

As he spoke, Wang also raised his right hand and sprinkled a cloud of white butterflies towards Ortales.

This is a strange spiritual attack spell: Dui Zi·Huan Butterfly. People who come into contact with it will be blinded by butterflies in the sky and fall into the illusion of being unable to move.

Wang Ye developed it specifically to deal with horizontally trained martial artists like Zhang Chuyi who have well-developed limbs.

I just didn't expect that it would be used on this foreigner first.

In a series of crisp sounds, the white butterfly that Wang Ye spilled sank into Ortales' head like a stone falling into a pond.

Ortales's eyes became dull after being hit by the light butterfly, but the dullness only lasted for about a second, and then he shook his whole body and quickly returned to normal.

"You want to control my mind? You can't do it on your own!" Ortales punched the king again.

Just like the previous punch, it also failed to hit Wang Ye. It just hit the space-time barrier outside Luan Jin Tuo.

With a click, irregular bulges appeared on Ortales' arm. It was obvious that he had injured himself with excessive force.

After resuming his action, Wang also quickly jumped back again and left the attack range of Ortales.

"Are you okay, Old Wang?" Zhang Chuyi walked to Wang Ye and found that his eyes were quite solemn.

Wang Ye took a breath and said, "This guy's mental power is so tenacious that the Phantom Butterfly can only take effect for a few seconds. Fortunately, this guy dared not to withdraw his strength, and he was also injured this time."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ortales' arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn, such an outrageous regeneration speed!"

Wang Ye's eyes widened, and then he turned to look at Zhang Chuyi: "It's better you do it, Lao Zhang, my Luanjin Tuo has a limited number of uses, and I'm not good at dealing with this kind of freak."

After speaking, he shrank directly behind Zhang Chuyi. As a warlock who relied on skills, Wang Ye hated opponents like Ortales who had no technical content at all.

Fortunately, he also has such a reckless man on his side.

"After all, I still have to take action, captain." Zhang Chuyi shook his head gently and took a step forward.

"Did you change people? But it doesn't matter. The result will be the same no matter who you are, or you can just go together." Ortales twisted his neck. The two punches just now were not even a warm-up. The opponent became After Zhang Chuyi, he became a little more serious.

Although he knew that this kid had the power to compete with Xiao En, he didn't think Zhang Chuyi could pose much of a threat to him.

In terms of physical strength, Zhang Chuyi is indeed not that hard, even comparable to the person in the company who has the ability to turn his whole body into diamonds.

However, Ortales has great confidence, or superstition, in his physical fighting ability.

In terms of strength, he may be far from the best in the world, but if it comes to hand-to-hand combat, he is definitely not afraid of anyone.

Zhang Chuyi also had the same idea. As long as he was not fighting against the old master, he would not be afraid of anyone in close combat.

So the two stupid young men hit each other fist to fist and head to head.

However, Zhang Chuyi underestimated Ortales' speed and agility. This guy's huge body was indeed very deceiving.

After punching Zhang Chuyi, he grabbed Zhang Chuyi's wrist at lightning speed, and then threw him dozens of meters into the air.Zhang Chuyi did not panic, and a ball of blazing flames immediately appeared on his body.

Then, as he was falling, he kicked his right foot back violently, like stepping on the accelerator of a motorcycle.

A muffled sound immediately swayed from the air to all directions. It was a dull sound that even the deaf could "hear". It was just like someone beating a drum next to you. Just the sound of the drum could make your whole body tremble. stand up.

Wang didn't know how he made such a big noise by stepping on the air. Maybe he used pure Yang Fire as a propeller?

No one can answer this question for the time being. Zhang Chuyi, who fell like a meteor, waved a palm towards Ortales directly below. The dazzling Buddha light condensed in front of him, forming a huge Buddha's hand.

Even though the two were still more than ten meters apart, Ortales had been crushed to the ground by the huge impact and could not move at all.

The king who was watching the battle also remembered at this moment a set of palm techniques that fell from the sky, which seemed to be called the Tathagata Divine Palm.

While Wang Ye was still thinking about it, Zhang Chuyi's "falling from the sky" palm technique had already hammered Ortales into the ground.

Just like explosives being detonated, dust filled the sky where Zhang Chuyi landed.

Although Ortales tried his best to block it, Zhang Chuyi still slapped him into the ground with his palm. He was still like a scallion with his feet on top and his head down.

At this time, Ortales's leg bounced, indicating that he was still alive.

Zhang Chuyi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock to his body after falling to the ground, opened his arms and held Ortales' ankle.

After tightening his grip, Zhang Chuyi pulled out the gorilla with a pull of green onions, then twisted his waist and threw the gorilla heavily to the ground like a hoe.

Lift up, drop down, lift up, drop down.

Zhang Chuyi threw Ortales back and forth more than 20 times, causing two obvious dents in the ground around him.

Despite the huge effort, Zhang Chuyi did not show any signs of fatigue. If Ortales hadn't broken off his legs and escaped from his hands, Zhang Chuyi might have been able to keep wrestling for an hour with his endurance!
And Ortales was decisive enough. When he saw that he couldn't fall off with strength, he simply cut off his leg.

If it were someone else, if he used this move, he would faint without pain and lose his fighting power.

But Ortales's resilience was even more ridiculous than that of a gecko. Before the blood from his broken feet drained away, his new feet had already grown.

And after standing up, lightning immediately appeared on his body.

"Overload!" As Ortales shouted, he used the special ability developed for him by the company.

In a place invisible to the naked eye, countless nanomachines began to operate rapidly. A layer of faint blue light appeared on the surface of Ortales' body and fluctuated with his breathing. The scene was just like in his body. Something magical like a pulse of electricity is taking place.

The so-called overload is based on the fact that he uses brain waves to activate the nanorobots in his body to start operating rapidly.

These robots, which are smaller than dust, cannot be said to have high IQs. They can only perform some simple tasks, such as precise discharge and promotion of cell activity.

However, this is enough. The body with primitive rage has been modified by drugs to be very sensitive and can respond to all stimulation from the outside world.

The strong current released by the nanorobot brings stimulation that goes beyond ordinary emotions, which makes Ortales' ability increase several times in the blink of an eye.

This move is similar to Zhang Chulan's Thunder Membership, but Zhang Chulan relies on thunder, while Otales relies on nanorobot discharge. The effect is to greatly increase strength and speed in a short period of time.

However, in comparison, the amount of overload discharge far exceeds Zhang Chulan's thunder method. After all, Zhang Chulan's physique is not as abnormal as Ortales.

Moreover, this enhancement will continue until the nanorobots in Ortales' body run out of power.

However, Ortales, whose strength suddenly increased dramatically, did not immediately attack Zhang Chuyi.

It's not that he is pretending to want Zhang Chuyi to do three moves, but that he is adapting to his body and making some adjustments.

Ever since he entered the senior management of Behemoth, Ortales has rarely done anything to others.

Even if he fights occasionally, he has never encountered a master who can push him to this point.

Therefore, he has not used the overload technique for a long time. Once his body is strengthened, he will definitely feel a little uncomfortable.

Gradually, Ortales clenched his fists.

Turbulent air currents raged in the space, and Ortales was like the center of a whirlpool, gathering air waves from all directions, and the red and blue light on the surface of the body became more dazzling.

As the airflow gathered, the ground around Ortales began to gradually sink, as if his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and even the hard earth could no longer bear his weight.

Ortales's energy accumulation lasted for a few seconds. Just when his ankles were completely submerged into the earth, his body turned into a rainbow that penetrated the sun, and he ran towards Zhang Chuyi with unparalleled momentum. His feet were behind him. The kicked-out soil shot up into the sky and flew directly to an altitude of more than 20 meters.

Zhang Chuyi, on the other hand, faced the critical blow without panicking. He braced his front and rear feet and raised his hands to protect his chest.

With a bang, Zhang Chuyi firmly grasped the punch from Ortales.

And everything behind him exploded at this moment, and three air waves blew up the land behind Zhang Chuyi like cannonballs falling to the ground.

The tall, upright tree was no more resilient than the grass in the strong wind under such a powerful air wave. After holding on for two or three seconds, it was broken by the air wave, and its leaves were blown all over the sky.

"The strength is good, but the attack intention is too clear." Zhang Chuyi, holding Ortales' right fist, taught his enemy a lesson like a senior, with a very relaxed expression on his face.

"Your strength is beyond my expectation. Almost no one in the entire Behemoth can withstand my punch." Faced with Zhang Chuyi's lesson, Ortales was not angry at all, and even praised him .

Zhang Chuyi said with a smile: "There are people in Tianshi Mansion who are more powerful than me. If you leave immediately, you can still save your life."

"Do you think you've convinced me?" Ortales said with a contemptuous smile. He is one of the four deacons of Behemoth. His name alone is enough to scare the alien world, and now But a rising star was talking so nonsense in front of him.

The feeling of being slighted made Ortales's eyes quickly turn red, and raging anger burst out from his chest, then spread to his limbs.

(End of this chapter)