The cheerful and vigorous singing was pushed by thirty-two giant speakers from behind Wu Chan into this natural disaster, competing with the violent storms, rain, and thunder between heaven and earth.
Is this the appeal of girl idols? This song should be a new song by Su Xiaoyou or someone else. This was Wu Chan's first time listening to it, and the singing was disturbed by the strong wind, making it sound like the singer had some lisp. But Wu Chan didn't need to hear clearly what the lyrics were. The energetic and youthful charm of the melody made his body's strength rise a lot again. His heart seemed to be illuminated by a strong light until there was no shadow, leaving only the ambition that was so full that it was about to overflow. He ran wildly and fought against the most unfair fate in the world at one go!
Soon, the most unfortunate man in the world finally caught Wu Chan's eyes, and he stopped.
Out of human instinct, compassion squeezes a crack in the heart of ambition.
How much suffering the man in front of me has endured!
He is of medium build, and there is not a single piece of intact skin on his naked upper body. Various grotesque scars are imposed on a person like a bad taste of stamp collecting that satisfies destiny. Some scars can remind people of the type of injury caused, and some are even similar to Wu Zen. Even experts who inflict wounds on people cannot recognize it.
Snapped.
A thin bolt of lightning struck from the sky and landed on his shoulder. The rain fell on the skin that had been struck by lightning, and immediately steamed into water vapor.
Another bolt of lightning struck down.
This time it hit the top of his head, but it didn't set his hair on fire.
Because he has no hair for a long time.
A flame continued to burn on his scalp, and the threads of fire were his hair.
Thin thunder and lightning fell one after another, beating him like a thunder whip, but they could not stop his progress.
His bare feet stepped forward resolutely, and lightning strikes illuminated two long lines of blood marks on the ground.
Wu Chan said: "Sorry, I have to kill you."
Misfortune looked up at Wu Chan, his eyes as white as thick cobwebs: "You are not the first. Please."
These words made Wu Chan even more embarrassed.
However, bad luck will kill countless innocent people, so Wu Chan must take action.
Flames burst into flames on both shoulders.
Wu Chan sprinted out of the gun.
The action of this gun is not fancy, it is the cleanest and sharpest thrust, and it is extremely fast because of its simplicity. However, Doom did not react at the first moment when the gun tip jumped, then the only opportunity to dodge was missed, and it became A living target.
The gun point is about to penetrate Doom's chest.
Snapped.
A bolt of lightning struck the tip of the gun with great precision, and the electric current sent Wu Chan flying, even the fierce leopard was freed from his hand.
Wu Chan, who was protected by the Ruijin Curse and the superpower of reversing electric energy, was unscathed except for the hot air coming out of his body.
Misfortune continues to move forward.
Wu Chan picked up the ferocious leopard, opened his stance, and stabbed from the front again.
However, the ground suddenly opened, and the crack was as straight as a knife. Wu Chan's right foot suddenly fell into it, and the thrust failed halfway.
Wu Chan pulled out his foot, and the two attacks were all ineffective, which did not destroy his confidence.
He reopened the distance between the two and looked for new ideas for breakthrough.
In case of misfortune, just pretend that Wu Chan does not exist and continue to move forward.
Wu Chan suddenly retreated, retreated, and retreated again, with a distance of fifty meters.
Aiming at the bad luck, he projected the ferocious leopard with great force, as if he was trying to throw out his right arm.
The ferocious leopard turned into a bolt of black gold lightning and rushed towards the door of doom.
A tornado inexplicably rose from the ground in front of Doom, twisting and knocking the ferocious leopard away.
But Wu Chan launched not one attack, but two.
The flames on his shoulders stretched like streamers of fire. The swift Wu Chan directly penetrated the tornado, put the five fingers of his right palm together, and stabbed straight into Doom's chest. Under the blessing of such a terrifying Ruijin Curse, Wu Chan's palm could easily penetrate the thick steel plate of his fist.
puff.
Explosions of blood.
Fu used his right hand to block Wuchan's palm.
But it’s better to say stuck—
Wu Zen's palm cut Doom Luck's palm in half, and inserted straight into the forearm bone of Doom Luck, like an ax blade stuck in firewood.
An ordinary person's arm would have been penetrated by Wu Chan's palm long ago. The reason why Wu Chan's palm was able to block Wu Chan was because the muscles of doom had acquired extremely strange toughness through long-term hardships. Another reason was that Wu Chan was also stunned. .
Around the place where the palms of the two people touched, the space cracked like glass with black cracks, making a harsh creaking sound as they cracked.
Wu Chan saw this phenomenon for the first time.
"You are indeed a superpower of the interference system."
The arm was almost split in half, but Doomyoshi seemed not to feel any pain at all, and his tone did not rise or fall.
His words immediately reminded Wu Chan.
This phenomenon, which seems to be shattering a hole in the space, is most likely caused by the interaction of interference force fields.
Wu Chan withdrew his hand, but his misfortune was not blocked. The arm that was divided into two parts was no longer bleeding. The extremely fine muscle fibers repeatedly crossed between the cracks like sutures, and then it seemed as if the "thread" was tightened and split. His hands closed tightly at once, and the wound healed as easily as being pulled up by a zipper, leaving no scars, as if to say that the damage caused by Wu Chan was not worthy of leaving a mark on this unfortunate body.
Wu Zen has never seen such a terrifying healing ability. Sure enough, although the "absolutely immortal person" has a human character in the title, he no longer belongs to human beings.
"well."
Misfortune actually sighed, as if expressing disappointment to Wu Chan.
"If I could, I would like to let you go. But I'm afraid it's too late. Fortunately, I have also developed some killing skills over the years, which can make you less painful."
Doom held up his newly healed right hand, pointed his index finger at Wu Zen, and raised his thumb like a sight.
Then, the first joint of the index finger separated from the finger, and it was like a bullet with plasma hitting Wu Chan's chest.
The bullet hit Wu Chan without any pain or itching, and then fell to the ground. What Wu Chan is even more puzzled about is what the bad luck uses as the driving force to not only cut off his fingers, but also shoot them out.
Wu Chan said: "That's it?"
"It's just the beginning," said Doom.
boom!
The dark clouds were shattered by the lightning that filled the sky!
The three-meter-wide thunder and lightning fell from the sky like a ferocious silver dragon, drowning Wu Chan instantly like a waterfall! Wu Chan uses reverse electric energy to defend, but the "silver dragon" is not one head, but nine!
The nine-headed silver dragon hit the ground from different directions, illuminating the chaos into a dazzling snow!
The thunder, like a roaring dragon, covered up Su Xiaoyou's singing, and the invincible electronic music failed.
The power of the nine-headed silver dragon wreaked havoc on everything, directly breaking through the upper limit of Wu Chan's reverse electric energy storage. Countless small explosions spread in Wu Chan's body, and the blood vessels and bones in his body were blown to pieces.
The lightning dissipated, the earth was burned into pitch black by the high temperature, and thick smoke floated into the sky.
"well."
Doom sighed for the second time, as if he was regretting Wu Chan's death.
In the pit opened by lightning, a man whose whole body was charred was half-kneeling, leaning on the ferocious leopard.
The black-gold weapon was made of unknown metal. Not only did it not melt under such high temperature, but it gave off a sharp and cold light as if polished.
The thunder dissipated and the singing broke in again.
Deep in the body that has no life left, the power comes back to life like a dead tree filled with water!
"Um?"
Doom's white eyes looked at the person who was supposed to be a corpse at the bottom of the pit in surprise.
The blackened charcoal flakes cracked and peeled off on the face, revealing brand new skin.