The strongest starting system

Chapter 1428

Song Yutang stared at Zhao Wushuang and said solemnly.

Zhao Wushuang, who was chatting with Bloody Mary, turned his head and curled his lips in disdain.

"Who can't brag, well, this is the son of the supreme plane, you can let him suck the blood, that is the honor of your old mother who sold herself for eight lifetimes to cultivate. Go, kill this guy, so that you don't have to chirp all day long Crooked, it sounds annoying."

After Zhao Wushuang gave the order, the two bloody warriors with no IQ rushed over bravely, and of course they were instantly killed.

Song Yutang urged the glazed pagoda to emit a beam of light, smashing the two bloody warriors into powder.

And his complexion also became very ugly.

Insult, this is naked insult!
"Elder Song, you don't need to talk nonsense with him. This man is a cunning tongue, and he is a fox among men. Don't follow his way."

The Fourth Elder of Soul Palace knew how his grandson died, so he was deeply afraid of Zhao Wushuang's language attack ability.

In the blink of an eye, the Emperor Zhun came out and surrounded Zhao Wushuang, but he didn't appear to be in a hurry, but pressed the yellow button on Mark's body, and the entire steel armor was absorbed.

Rumble!
The flames from the explosion illuminated a small half of Chang'an City, and the gathered flames looked like a mushroom cloud. After falling down, the smoke filled the city and filled the city.

Song Yutang was full of confidence and did not believe that Zhao Wushuang could survive this blow.

But the result made them click their tongues, because after the flames dissipated, the armored warrior in the smoke would remain motionless, and the dark red iron skin was burnt red, but it could not affect the manipulator inside.

In front of Zhao Wushuang's eyes was a dense array of instrument data, which was exactly the same as the movie scene he had seen at that time.

Why don't we have an Iron Man vs. Emperor Zhun today?There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed the screen on the far left.

"The Mark 7 armor is about to evolve into a berserk mode. The red button is to exit. Please operate it yourself."

The cold system prompt sounded in Zhao Wushuang's ears.

violent?This is not enough, he wants to show those two guys what cruelty is.

After activating the button, push the joystick on the left hand side to the apex. At the same time, Mark expects the penetrating eye helmet of the armor to light up a hot red light, followed by the extension of the entire mecha body, palms together, nano Molecules covered the tip of the fist, revealing a light blue light knife.

After the blue light flowed, it actually spun and made a rumbling sound, like a chainsaw fully powered on.

At the same time, the two soles of the Mark 7 armor separated from the calf, turning into two miniature missiles. Without even thinking about it, they aimed at the four elders of the Hall of Souls and rushed over.

On the other hand, a stronger flame burst out from the calf, pushing the whole armor to move and flash.

Such a quick and decisive attack method caught the two people on the opposite side by surprise. When they reacted, the two miniature missiles exploded in advance after touching the Yuanli field.

Two large mushroom clouds bloomed again in the sky above Chang'an City.

The clothes of the Fourth Elder of Soul Hall and Song Yutang who came out of the flame cloud were a little tattered. The Fourth Elder of Soul Hall suffered the most frontal attack, and a little half of his silver-gray hair was burnt.

The sleeve robe on Song Yutang's right arm disappeared completely, leaving only a scorched black section.

"Zhao Wushuang, you use such means, you really don't respect martial arts!" Song Yutang cursed while pointing at Zhao Wushuang, with black smoke still rising from his head.

The Fourth Elder of the Hall of Souls simply fetched things from the air, brought a mirror, saw half of his hair burning eyebrows, and gritted his teeth with hatred, his angry eyes wished to eat Zhao Wushuang raw.

Zhao Wushuang returned to Bloody Mary, and the Golden Queen even brought her a plate of pastries.

"Two are not enough, I want to make ten." Zhao Wushuang grabbed a piece of wick cake and threw it into his mouth, saying vaguely.

Whether inside or outside the city, there are many warriors who witnessed this scene.

Most of them don't know that Zhao Wushuang has been promoted to the quasi-emperor realm, and their impression of him is still young and promising.

Especially those Yaozu generals who were excited to kill looked at each other for a while, even they couldn't figure out when Zhao Wushuang had the ability to compete with the quasi-emperor.

On the high platform, Fox Ji sat on the ground, her two tails patted the ground lightly, and she, like Zhao Wushuang, was not disturbed by outside objects at all, savoring the cakes on the table carefully, her eyes flickering.

The real bosses are still hiding their strength.

In the jungle far away, a monkey in golden armor jumped down from a tree and climbed up again, repeated four or five times, and finally scratched his ears and scratched his head anxiously, looked not far away frequently, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's too uncomfortable. The master won't let me fight. Isn't this throwing my grandson into the boiler to roast? I never felt so uncomfortable in that bastard's alchemy furnace back then."

"No, no, no, I can't help it."

Monkey Brother whistled, and Dou Yun appeared out of nowhere, and ran straight to his feet.

After pinching his fingers together and pulling out a small stick from his ear, Brother Hou flew into the battle circle immediately.

There was a blaze of light above the golden cudgel, and the majestic Monkey Brother rushed in, but not many people noticed, he immediately flew into a rage and swung the stick with one hand.

The mountains and the ground were split open, and a deep pit about a kilometer long appeared in front of him, and it didn't know where it led to the ground.

Thousands of paladins who received his blow head-on have been reduced to nickel dust.

The paladins around realized the horror of the monkey and hurriedly backed away, but it was too late.

Above the far sky, Song Yutang, who was out of breath, was about to strike again when a golden light came into his eyes, and when he took a closer look, he discovered Brother Hou's true strength.

"When will another Emperor Zhun appear?" Song Yutang was shocked, and quickly opened the Emperor Zhun's Sky Eye, wanting to find out, but just happened to meet the grinning Monkey Brother head-on.

"You dare to spy on my old grandson, you should hit him!" Brother Hou stepped on the heads of two holy cavalrymen over a distance of more than ten miles, and turned to Song Yutang's head.

Song Yutang retreated in a hurry, and Brother Hou chased after him.

The Fourth Elder of the Hall of Souls was a little dumbfounded. Before he could decide which side to help, the Mark Armor wrapped around him with a long trail of flames.

So far, seven quasi-emperor powerhouses have joined the battle, and many warriors present may never have seen such a spectacular sight in their entire lives.

It had nothing to do with them, and after the high-hanging residents of Chang'an City were frightened for a while, they found that high-end warriors would not threaten their lives, so they started the melon reward ceremony.

(End of this chapter)