Chapter 1195 Zong Xiu, Thank You for Your Hard Work!

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During this process, Goddess Shiva was also a little dazed, her heart still filled with anger, and she could not forgive or tolerate the betrayal of the Son of Flame. But suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the Son of Flame actually took out a shoulder-fired missile and bombarded Ampere Zongxiu.

At this moment, she understood Wang Yan's tactics. He wanted to paralyze Ampere Zongxiu and then be ruthless to him.

But this tactic is too stupid, right?

Today's Ampere Zongxiu is a demigod-level strongman. How much damage can your small missile cause to him? Not to mention this small missile, even if it is a large one...

Wait!

This missile looks familiar~

Goddess Shiva's heart suddenly shuddered, remembering that she seemed to have seen this small missile somewhere. Yes, that time, when Wang Yan was fighting against the Gu Saint, he also fired such a missile at the end.

Uh...

A drop of cold sweat slid down her forehead, no way? This is not a shoulder-fired missile, it is clearly a personal tactical nuclear bomb. Her heart suddenly tightened, and her heart almost rose to her throat.

Joke, are you kidding? This, this bastard, actually launched a nuclear bomb in the Tower of Destruction!

Although it was just a miniature nuclear bomb, no matter how miniature it was, it was still a nuclear bomb.

"Stupid girl, what are you doing? Why don't you run?" After launching the tactical nuclear bomb, Wang Yan's voice exploded in the ears of Goddess Shiva.

Goddess Shiva was a legendary figure after all. She woke up in a flash and rushed away like a ghost. The speed of escape seemed to be using all her strength, and various means of escape emerged one after another.

At the same time, she did not forget to put on a powerful shield for herself.

In fact, everything happened in a very short time. When Ampere Zongxiu waved his sleeves, Wang Yan's personal tactical nuclear bomb had exploded. First, a circle of shock waves swept in all directions.

The shock wave that touched the ground shook the ground into pieces and then bounced upwards. Similarly, the shock wave from the top of the ninth floor, after almost blowing the top off, also hit downwards again.

Such staggered shock waves are several times more powerful than ordinary explosions.

This is the art of explosion.

Explosions in a limited space are often several times stronger than explosions in an open space. The lethality of the explosion before leaving the ground is also higher than the explosion after landing.

What is even more terrifying is the core temperature of the nuclear bomb when it explodes.

When some large nuclear bombs explode, the temperature in the area is enough to reach hundreds of millions of degrees. At this temperature, all organic life will be vaporized. Wang Yan's tactical nuclear bomb can only be regarded as a micro-nuclear bomb, but even so, the temperature of the core area will reach hundreds of millions of degrees.

Steel will be vaporized instantly at this temperature.

Even a demigod-level strongman, once exposed to this environment, will definitely die.

The terrifying shock wave and high-temperature flames quickly swept in all directions. Of course, the first to bear the brunt was Ampere Zongxiu who was in the explosion range. He originally thought that it was just a shoulder-fired missile.

But he never thought that it was loaded with a personal tactical nuclear warhead. As soon as the explosion occurred, he felt something was wrong, and a feeling of impending disaster came over him. In a hurry, he quickly retreated, and at the same time, he put on layer after layer of shields.

"Boom!"

Under the violent and terrifying shock wave, his shield was like an eggshell in a storm, twisting wildly, and soon exploded with a pop.

"Puff!"

Even with his demigod-level strength, his internal organs were displaced by the violent shock wave, and he vomited blood with a puff. The high-temperature flames and radiation that followed made him suffer.

The absolute temperature of that flame far exceeded the flame of destruction of the goddess Shiva, and even Wang Yan's pure yang true fire.

This is the power of nuclear protection.

The strongest weapon developed by human evolution so far.

Even a micro-nuclear bomb should not be underestimated.

But it was this person who, after enduring a wave of shock waves, actually flew away in the flames of the nuclear explosion with flames on his body. That feeling was like a tiny human being, flying up and down in a small sampan with the power of the tsunami.

"Son of Flame!"

That's right, the one who was speeding with the power of the nuclear explosion was Comrade Wang Yan, who was known as the Son of Flame. Layers of true fire were burning all over his body, and at the same time, the power of the Lord of Flame's Law was exerted to the extreme by him.

The nuclear explosion fire was so violent that even Wang Yan, who had mastered a wisp of the Lord of Flame's Law, was extremely dangerous to swim here. It was like dancing barefoot on the tip of a knife, and if you were not careful, you would be pierced by the sharp blade.

"How is it possible!"

Ampere Zongxiu, who had blessed himself with many talismans to protect his body, was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. Even he, a demigod-level strongman, was seriously injured under the power of this nuclear explosion and could only protect himself.

What virtue and ability did this Son of Flame have? It can actually ride the wind and waves in the nuclear explosion flames like a fish.

"Master Zong Xiu~" Wang Yan's voice sounded like the devil's whisper in Ampere Zong Xiu's ears, "This matter is really too hard for you to help refine the Eye of Destruction."

"What!?"

Ampere Zong Xiu couldn't believe his ears. Wang Yan was so bold that he wanted to steal his Eye of Destruction.

But Wang Yan didn't just think about it, he did this incredible thing. With the heat wave that suddenly burst out, Wang Yan was in front of Ampere Zongxiu in an instant, holding the hammer and smashing it fiercely.

At this time, Ampere Zongxiu had been struggling to resist the power of the nuclear explosion. Facing Wang Yan's fierce hammer, there was no way to dodge and avoid it. His protective qi was broken, several ribs were broken, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

His back hit the edge of the Tower of Destruction, and it was stopped.

With the power of this hammer, Wang Yan shuttled back and forth in the flames, and grabbed the Eye of Destruction, which had become the size of a fist, in his hand. Even the Eye of Destruction that had been refined and suppressed was not something that ordinary people could touch.

As soon as Wang Yan held it, he felt an extremely manic sense of destruction rushing to his head, almost defeating his will and soul.

Fortunately, Wang Yan was no ordinary person, his willpower and strength far exceeded those of ordinary people, and he suppressed this terrifying thought of destruction. In a few flashes, he reached a safe place, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down.

Looking at the ancient and mysterious eyeball lying in his palm, Wang Yan was overjoyed, and it was worth his efforts and risks, and he finally succeeded.

Grabbing this eye of destruction is full of great risks.

If he makes a mistake, Wang Yan will fall into a situation of no return.

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