"snort."
Seeing that Ma Xianhong no longer resisted, Black Guan'er knocked him down with a palm on the back of his neck, and then put him on his shoulder.
"Let's go."
"Um...where's that girl? Don't you care?"
Zhang Chulan pointed hesitantly at the girl fighting with Liu Hongzhong in the sea of fire. I am indescribably surprised, are you mixed-races so ferocious? How dare you go into such a situation...
Will someone be able to temporarily stop the rampaging Liu Hongzhong? This is probably something that his eldest brother did not expect, right?
"There's nothing we can do. How about I give her a good time?"
Xiao Zizai's tone was a little helpless, "Zhang Chulan, in my impression you don't seem to be such an indecisive person... You know clearly that we can't leave with her. Let's not say that she is out of control now. Isn't it the best outcome to have someone stay to break up the relationship...without any of us?"
"Tsk..."
Zhang Chulan smacked his lips slightly when he heard this, "You really got it right."
There was a double entendre in his words.
One is that Lao Xiao is right, he is indeed not the kind of indecisive person.
Normally when encountering this kind of situation, he would definitely turn around and run away.
But now he is here with a mission. No one here can die, otherwise they will really become evil people.
The second point is that his elder brother is indeed right.
Although the people in the company seemed to have reached an agreement with them and agreed to save Chen Duo, when it came to threatening their own situation, these people would not care about the life or death of anyone else.
It's ironic to say that people are all selfish. In essence, these temporary workers are actually the same kind of people as them.
But different ways really don't mean to conspire against each other.
"We will save those you don't save."
As he spoke, Zhang Chulan's face became expressionless.
His body ignited with golden light, and he walked toward the sea of fire.
Feng Baobao said nothing and followed obediently as usual.
"Are you crazy, kid?"
Black Guan'er frowned slightly, "What can you two do?"
"Some things have to be done as you say, right? Lao Meng?"
Zhang Chulan did not answer, but asked the obedient Lao Meng beside him with a smile.
"We said we wanted to save Chen Duo, so we will definitely save her. Just like now that I said I wanted to save this girl, I will definitely save her."
"Damn, these are two different things!" Black Guan'er frowned slightly, looking unkind.
The expressions on Wang Zhenqiu and Xiao Zizi's faces also changed slightly.
"This..." Lao Meng was a little moved after listening to Zhang Chulan's words, "But can it really be done?"
"This has nothing to do with whether we can do it or not. Just like we said we wanted to save Chen Duo, who can guarantee that we can succeed? At this moment, it is just like that time..."
Zhang Chulan sighed deeply.
"..."
Lao Meng's forehead was covered with sweat.
Everyone can hear that this is sowing discord...
But this guy is right!
For him, Chen Duo must be saved no matter what.
It is difficult to save Chen Duo, and it is equally difficult to save Liu Wukui in front of him at this moment.
Should we trust this group of people who rise to the challenge...or should we trust others who protect their own interests? This is a no-brainer.
He had already made this realization when he came out to meet all the temporary workers.
If these people dare to hurt Chen Duo, even if they are defeated, he will not show weakness.
"Okay, I'll follow, Zhang Chulan."
As he said that, as if he had made up his mind, Lao Meng kept up with Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao with sweat on his forehead.
"But we're not going to die, are we? Since you said that...then there must be some way?"
"certainly."
Zhang Chulan turned around with a smile.
Behind him was the monstrous heat wave, and in front of him were several other people in the company with unkind expressions.
In fact, he was quite panicked now.
But it is necessary to do so.
What they want is not these guys and their concerted efforts to save Chen Duo or Liu Wukui, but the 'general trend'.
Volunteer to save people?
ensure?
promise?
These are the most unreliable things.
Only 'no choice' was the result he and Sun Haoran wanted.
What they want is to confront these guys, and then let these guys have no choice but to side with them!
And all of this requires an extremely important factor.
Enough power and power.
As it happens, they all have it.
"Reintroduce yourself."
The smile on Zhang Chulan's face gradually disappeared, and his whole person seemed to be a different person, becoming extremely indifferent.
"Intern employee in North China. In addition, I also have another identity - the official specialist of the execution department, Zhang Chulan."
"!
? "
The rest of the people in the company were slightly stunned.
"Are you from the execution department?" The black man's temper was almost uncontrollable.
"Damn it, no wonder Erzhuang didn't respond after calling for support for a long time, and it's already here after a long time!?" Wang Zhenqiu couldn't help but cursed.
"Uh... haha... you guys are really... getting more and more interesting..." Xiao Zizi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in the sea of fire who was covered in golden light and seemed to be integrated with the flames, his eyes gradually changed. Got dangerous.
"Don't show such a scary expression, my little brother is timid."
Suddenly a voice came from behind.
The three young men shrank and turned their heads one after another.
At some point, a third person from North China came behind them.
"Do it, brother."
Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person finally arrived. He no longer panicked and spoke calmly.
"Well, come on, young man, don't embarrass us in North China."
Feng Baobao also looked at Sun Haoran who suddenly appeared and gave orders with a "I am the leader" look on his face.
"Okay."
Sun Haoran clenched his fist, and the sound of cracking bones continued.
He ignored the other three people who had not yet calmed down and walked towards Zhang Chulan. As he walked, he said: "Let me introduce myself again... Sun Haoran. Temporary worker in North China. Of course, I also There is also another identity, the official commissioner of the execution department also serves as the current sole executive officer of the 'Dragon Group'."
"Dragon team? What is that?" Wang Zhenqiu looked confused.
"No...there are indeed rumors that the company has established a new countermeasures group..." The black tube frowned slightly. The person above him had a more special status than other people in charge, so he knew more rumors. Some.
But no one ever took it seriously.
Before everyone had time to think, they saw the strong wind whistling past Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao not far away.
The burning flames were separated by the strong wind, and the hot air waves seemed to be torn from the middle. The wind gradually turned into black, dragging a long shadow in the ignited night sky.
That was the Li Quan gun wrapped in pitch black crystals.
Not only the spear, Sun Haoran's body was also gradually covered with dark crystals.
But this time, the whole person didn't turn into a monster. The crystals were scattered all over the body, like carvings, turning into a suit of pitch-black armor.
The spear turns into a stick, and the fire forges armor.
The twisted fire struggled to break, and finally only left a red light on the long black stick and armor, making the irregular lines on it look like flowing lava.
"This is!?"
Zhuge Qing and Xia Liuqing exclaimed almost at the same time.
Zhuge Qing has seen the stick and the armor.
That was the last scene he and Sun Haoran saw in the afterimage. The image of the great sage was very similar when he shattered into the void and left.
He didn't know exactly what method Sun Haoran used at this moment, but he was obviously trying to recreate the image of that person at that time, and he already had the 'prototype'.
Xia Liuqing on the side was simply horrified.
He couldn't be more familiar with 'Sun Wukong'. To 'play' it 'fascinatingly' he must study it thoroughly, but what about the reality? Who in the world has seen this person in person?
His 'acting' was just an imaginary character based on myths and legends, including the 'Dinghaishen Needle', which was just a figment of his own imagination.
There is no god in the world, and people can only make them appear in the world through imagination.
He 'acted' and thought that his acting was good enough, but after seeing such a figure, he instantly felt that what he had acted before was bullshit.
Although the image of the boy in front of him does not have a gold hoop on his forehead.
But at this moment, he felt that Sun Wukong should be like this, yes... it should be like this. The golden hoop is what binds the great sage, and this is what he should be like.
The long stick was lifted lightly, and along with the trajectory of the swing, the ground turned into scorched earth by the flames cracked and spread, as if it was going to split the entire battlefield into two, and there happened to be Liu Hongzhong and Liu Wukui on both sides.
The raised earth mound forced the two men to retreat and separate.
When the strong wind subsided, the world seemed to be quiet for a moment.
Liu Wukui became quiet for some reason, and his dull eyes began to become clear.
She felt that her consciousness seemed to be disappearing, the surrounding scenery seemed to be receding, and the last picture was of a figure wearing armor and holding a stick.
That shadow stood in the sea of fire like a god of war, no... the surrounding flames seemed to be afraid, surrendering, and bowing their heads! Don't dare to get any closer!
"Forehead……"
Zhang Chulan quickly caught the petite girl flying upside down, and then quickly placed her on the ground.
His golden light spell could not withstand the blazing temperature of the other party's body at this moment.
The dragon transformation phenomenon on Liu Wukui's body seemed to be gradually fading away, but the fine scales were still hot and hot and could not completely disappear for a while.
"Okay, it's your turn."
After rescuing the people, Sun Haoran carried the stick and looked down at the ferocious figure that was overturned to the ground with a smile.
"People don't look like humans, and dragons don't look like dragons. It's really ugly."
Roar--
Liu Hongzhong stood up with a roar.
For some reason, he became more violent than before when facing Sun Haoran, roaring and struggling as if he was being stimulated.
The Fire of Word Spirit was still burning, and the firelight shone on his body. The scales like red-hot iron still covered his body, and his back even began to creak.
It was the sound of bones grinding.
Something was growing, which made Liu Hongzhong feel extremely painful.
puff--
The sound of flesh and blood tearing was heard.
Bone spurs shot out from Liu Hongzhong's back. It was a skeleton, a wing-like skeleton, with flames attached to it. This scene was like the resurrection of a sleeping ancient flame dragon.
He roared filial piety, as if he was declaring his sovereignty and wary of enemies.
Those bright golden eyes were full of pride, staring intently at Sun Haoran's eyes that seemed to be flowing with lava.
This is the 'dragon blood' provoking the unknown bloodline in front of them, defending their pride of belonging to the Supreme.
For this reason, Liu Hongzhong, as a sacrifice in this struggle, seems to have completely transformed into a dragon and can never go back.
But facing such a scene, Sun Haoran shook his head helplessly: "It seems... I overestimated you?"
The 'you' in his mouth naturally does not refer to Liu Hongzhong, but to the will in 'Dragon Blood'.
At such a close distance, he could clearly feel that the power deep in Liu Hong's bloodline that he had integrated into Liu Hong through the Slimming Furnace was still sleeping.
It was originally thought that the violent dragon blood could provoke that power, so that it would be suppressed and Liu Hongzhong could regain his sanity.
But now it seems that he overestimated the power of dragon blood and underestimated the power of incomplete holy blood.
The Holy Blood of Qitian in his body, even if it is only incomplete, cannot be shaken by these mere reptiles who cannot even be called a dragon!
boom--
The long black stick was inserted into the scorched earth by Sun Haoran, and the ground continued to crack along the hole where the long stick was.
"Who...is this guy?"
Several people in the company looked at each other, their minds filled with doubts as they looked at the figure that made even the flames they were afraid of fear.
Since when did their company have such a terrifying monster?
In terms of danger... this guy is not much scarier than Chen Duo! ?
And according to the attitude of the other party, they don't seem to take them as members of the company seriously. Does this guarantee loyalty?
The most important thing is what does this guy want to do now?
Lay down your weapons and prepare to surrender?
Obviously not...
Qiang——
A sound like metal clashing sounded.
It was the sound of sharp claws rubbing against the man's body. Not only the parts wrapped in pitch black armor, but also the rest of the body exposed to the air seemed to be incredibly hard.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the figure in armor stepped forward, ignoring the fire and sharp claws, grabbing Liu Hongzhong's head and pressing him to the ground.
They couldn't tell who was the monster for a while.
Is it the guy who looks like a dragon and is pushed to the ground, or is it the guy wearing human skin and armor?
Card--
The next scene looks a little cruel.
The raging fire wrapped around the skeleton was actually crushed with bare hands, and the bones growing out of Liu Hong's middle and back were forcibly broken. Under the suppression of the man's terrifying power, the extremely ferocious figure looked no different from a dragon. There was no resistance, and he could only let out a scream like a howl.
This is absolutely violent crushing.
Everyone's image of the man in front of them began to change again.
The indifference and cruelty in those lava-gold eyes were deeply engraved into the minds of several temporary workers.
Previously, they analyzed the performance of the three people in North China and concluded that this guy was a reckless man who was good at physical strength.
But now it seems that it doesn't matter whether he is a reckless person or not.
