The Domestic Hero

Chapter 227 The Power of the Unicorn Arm

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The surface of that pair of balls was already crimson, and the whole body was bulging. The red light emitted had already wrapped Wang Yan's hands in it. They sent him a wave of joy, gratitude, liking.

"Phew!" Wang Yan let out a foul breath, secretly relieved. At this time, his face was pale, and beads of sweat continued to slide down his cheeks, soaking the skirt of his clothes. The sweat on the back has already soaked the sportswear. Sitting on the ground, he gasped violently.

Are these two little things the fire unicorn armguard or the reincarnation of a vampire? Huh, fortunately they are finally satisfied.

At the same time, they changed again. Like a liquid fluid, it wrapped around Wang Yan's wrists. In an instant, they solidified and turned into two pairs of wrist guards with a width of several centimeters. The wristbands are crimson red, like gold but not gold, like iron but not iron. The shape is mediocre, and it looks like a pair of ordinary sports wristbands.

Wang Yan almost spit out old blood to death, could it be like this? This pair of wrist guards does not seem to have the feeling of powerful equipment, it is very light and thin, and there is no hindrance to movement when worn on the hands. But everything is so mediocre.

Couldn't it be that there was a problem when a drop of blood recognized the master, and a pair of wastes were fed out, right?

Wang Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Perhaps sensing Wang Yan's intentions, the right wristband was the first to change. It burst into a crimson light, spreading rapidly like a fluid, wrapping Wang Yan's arms and fists. Almost in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a real armguard.

The entire arm guard has smooth lines, fitting the muscles on the arm, and raised up a piece of protection with sharp edges and corners. There are faint red scales on the red texture, and two sharp and ferocious barbs grow obliquely from the wrist joints, like the two sharp horns of a unicorn. On the face of the fist, there are bumps that fit every knuckle. The overall style is very handsome, with both the elegance of classical mechanics and the violent beauty of post-modern science fiction.

Wang Yan moved his fingers and wrist slowly, without any sense of blockage at all. This fire unicorn arm guard seemed to be integrated with his body, becoming a part of his own flesh and blood.

He squeezed his fist violently.

"Snapped!"

The air was pinched and exploded with a crisp bang! There was a mist of fire on the fist.

Wang Yan felt that his own strength had been strengthened several times. He could even clearly feel that every inch of skin and every muscle fiber was completely fused with the Huo Qilin armguard, making it indistinguishable from each other.

"It feels like it's obviously getting stronger." Wang Yan couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart.

The left armguard seems to have some ambition to win. It also turned into an armguard, but it was a little different from the right armguard. It had a shield shaped like a beast's head in relief under the elbow joint. The beast's head was as wide and thick as a lion's nose, and its eyes were as big as copper bells, very much like the legendary unicorn.

"What a cool armguard." Guan Nuo blinked, reluctant to move half an inch away. Compared to this pair of fire unicorn armguards, her small lightning pistol, to say it is rubbish is an exaggeration.

"It's not bad, let's try its power." Mr. Feng said with a consoling smile, "Xiao Yan, it's worth 5,000 points just because of its looks, right?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it. But I have to rest first, I was squeezed out just now." Wang Yan nodded seriously. He wasn't joking, even if he hadn't tried the power yet, he had already felt the powerful feeling brought by the fire unicorn's armguard.

There are some high-tech equipment in this training room.

One of the fist testing machines is a high-end product produced by the Rune Research Institute, with a metal lining and a three-centimeter-thick metal fiber leather exterior. Many mysterious runes are engraved on the leather.

It weighs more than ten tons, and the pile heads extend more than 20 meters into the ground.

It can withstand the bombardment of the metamorphosis level of the super power user, and can also accurately measure the impact force.

Wang Yan took some nutrition and rested for two hours. Standing in front of the boxing strength testing machine, he held his breath and concentrated, feeling the sense of strength brought to him by the fire unicorn armguard.

The rest of the relevant personnel watched enthusiastically from the sidelines. Zhao Xiu and Nan Lian were both very interested in the power of the Fire Qilin's armguard. 5000 points of meritorious service, this is not something ordinary people can afford.

Since you want to test, you have to try the power of naked~clothing first.

With a thought in Wang Yan's mind, the pair of fire unicorn arm guards on his arms instantly returned to the normal wrist guard form. He moved his wrist, twisted his waist and legs, and punched the dynamometer with a punch.

His boxing was taught by Explosive Bear, which combines the ancient martial art technique and the concept of modern scientific fighting. The power is transmitted from the toes to the waist and abdomen, to the face of the fist.

"boom!"

The dynamometer made a dull sound, and the numbers on the display kept jumping up. Finally, there was a ding, and finally it was frozen into a four-digit number.

3100 kg!

call!

Wang Yan was very satisfied with this number, the concrete wall easily burst with this punch. Compared with when I first joined the China Africa Bureau, I am more than a few chips stronger.

Of course, this was played without the Pure Yang True Fire burning.

"It's really... so perverted." Guan Nuo rolled his eyes, the power of his casual punch was almost as powerful as his own big move.

Nan Lian was on the side, her eyes also flashed a light, she nodded secretly, Xiao Yan's progress was really fast. However, without transforming and exploding strength, there is no way to compete with domain-level powerhouses with just this bit of punching power.

"Try this again." The pure yang true fire in Wang Yan's body blazed up. The strength of every inch of muscle stimulated completely exploded.

"Quack quack!"

His muscle groups and bones are constantly skyrocketing. The whole person looks like a fighting machine.

"Boom!" Another punch came out.

"Boom!"

The huge dynamometer made a dull sound and shook slightly. The numbers on the LCD screen jumped rapidly, and finally a set of eye-catching numbers came out.

6319 kg!

Once transformed, Wang Yan's explosive power doubled.

Then he took seven or eight steps back, his body flickered, and he blasted past like a tank traveling at high speed. The shoulder hits the dynamometer!

"Boom!"

Under the loud noise, people's ear drums trembled a little.

11200 kg!

Wang Yan's savage collision after this transformation directly knocked out a five-digit figure. Even if it is calculated in terms of tons, it still has an impact force of eleven tons. Even an elephant would be thrown several meters away by this blow, and die immediately.

"Xiaoyan's hit is almost as powerful as a domain-level powerhouse." Nan Lian praised endlessly, "It's really amazing. It hasn't broken through to the domain level, but it can hit the power of the domain level."

"Sister Nan Lian, don't laugh at me." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "I have seen the power of silver armored corpses, and I can't beat them in a frontal battle. There is still a huge gap between B-level and C-level. How about you try how powerful a blow is?"

While speaking, Wang Yan soothed the hot blood in his body, and the bones returned to their original state with crackling sounds.

Wang Yan was not joking. Although he said that he had killed a silver-armored corpse that was equivalent to a B-level powerhouse, it was a blood-remnant monster that was hit by a super sniper.

"Me?" Nan Lian hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll try."

After finishing speaking, Nan Lian took off her sunglasses, revealing her pair of blue icy eyes. A bone-chilling chill lingered on her left arm, and she suddenly slapped her palm. Surrounded by a heavy chill, it hit the dynamometer.

boom!

Amidst the huge muffled sound, the entire dynamometer was covered with a layer of frost.

The numbers on the LCD screen were beating wildly. In the end, a five-digit number broke out, 10,300 kilograms.

"Hiss~" Wang Yan gasped and said in shock, "Sister Nan Lian, are you exaggerating? The force of a casual blow exceeds 10,000 kilograms."

This number only represents the momentary impact on the dynamometer. This does not include the ice damage she caused, and the power of attributes such as freezing people into ice cubes. And she hasn't exploded yet...

Uh... B-level powerhouses are really scary enough.

"Xiao Yan, with your aptitude and potential, it will be a matter of time before you advance to the field." Nan Lian put back on her sunglasses and said calmly, "Besides, striking power doesn't mean anything. Some strong people are not good at striking power at all. For example, Wu Ya'ange's scorpion-tail poisonous needle can poison you to death with just one sting. Some people are good at mental power, and they will put you in a state of ecstasy without knowing it. You don't even know how to die."

That's true, sister An Ge's poisonous needle is very terrifying.

"Alright, alright, Xiaoyan, hurry up and try your fire unicorn armguard." Zhao Xiu looked at his watch and said, "It's already past lunch time, aren't you hungry?"

"Okay, I'll try it now." Wang Yan decided to try the fire unicorn armguard after measuring his basic stats.

Punch!

The fire unicorn arm guards were both put on the arms, and Wang Yan once again felt that every muscle fiber on the arms was combined with the fire unicorn arm guards. The power was used to the extreme, and the fist was covered with a coquettish mist of fire.

A punch hit the dynamometer.

boom!

The thin fire mist seemed to cover the dynamometer inside. The ravages of ice and fire again made the metal wire leather on the surface of the dynamometer blessed with runes no longer able to withstand it, crackling and cracking everywhere.

At the same time, the numbers popping up on the LCD screen are quite astonishing. 9600 kg!

Although it is not over ten thousand, it is infinitely close.

And you must know that this is just the power of a punch, not counting the blessing of flames...

"Crackling!"

Wang Yan's muscles and bones swelled up again. Under the bulging sportswear, every muscle in him was as hard as steel.

It seemed to feel the surge of power in the body, and the fire unicorn armguard also conveyed a hint of excitement.

"boom!"

With a punch, the rune leather exploded, and the dynamometer shook violently.

The numbers on the LCD screen were beating wildly. Finally, it was fixed on a set of shocking numbers!

16800 kg! ! !

Even Nan Lian's Tan mouth opened slightly, which is inconceivable.

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