Chapter 238 The Poisonous Widow

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In addition, Zhang Huang had a pair of flame-shaped wings floating on his back, helping him to float in mid-air.

"Zhang Huang? Lei Hong?" Nan Lian frowned slightly, and said worriedly, "The two of them are meeting again."

Zhang Huang? again?

Wang Yan was slightly puzzled, the red-haired man with stud earrings was named Zhang Huang? It sounds like they often confront Lei Hong?

However, Lei Hong's personality is eccentric and eccentric, but there is no need to question his strength. But that Zhang Huang was able to confront Lei Hong head-on. It was conceivable that he would definitely not be a weak person. That pair of wings is not natural at first glance, it should be a valuable spiritual weapon.

Wang Yan had checked just now, and there were only a dozen pieces of spiritual weapon-level external wings left in the treasure house of the State African Bureau, and the cheapest one cost 2100 merit points. The set of flame wings used by Zhang Huang is not in the exchange list, but just by its cool shape, it will definitely not be cheap.

"Lei Hong, where did I provoke you? You have repeatedly troubled me." Zhang Huang sneered loudly, "Is it because I am being bullied by Little Yan Zun?"

Xiao Yanzun came out with three characters.

There was a hint of sternness in Lei Hong's indifferent eyes, and a blue and white long spear appeared in his hand with a casual swipe. That long spear was quite strange, the tip of the spear was floating outward like petals, with a dark blue bead the size of an egg in the middle.

Blue beads, crackling and flickering with blue arcs. A dangerous and depressing atmosphere emerged spontaneously.

Lei Hong's long blond hair was raised back high, and with one wing, he flew over Zhang Huang, condescendingly shooting out without hesitation.

"Boom!"

A sound like thunder exploded, resounding through the sky.

From the tip of the spear, a sphere made of plasma bloomed. The sphere exploded with a bang, and white electric currents enveloped Zhang Huang like flying dragons and snakes.

With such an imposing manner, it is really like the thunder god descending, and the sky is in a state of panic. Even the clear sky seemed to have changed color, and the eyes were filled with dazzling plasma surges, filled with a destructive aura.

Wang Yan stared at this scene with wide eyes, good guy, Brother Hong is still very domineering when he shows off his power. And the sense of coercion he displayed was even better than when he was swimming in the lake last time. I don't know if he retained his strength at that time, or made progress in a short period of time.

Faced with this blow, Zhang Huang's face became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Lei Hong, your mother is a dumb psychopath."

But since he is called Little Yan Zun, it is obvious that he is not small.

Flame wings flapped, and the wind flew backwards like a movie. When the arms were closed, the two red armguards combined to bloom an umbrella-shaped flame shield. The fire was shining brightly, and the momentum was not impressive.

"Huh?" Wang Yan thought to himself in surprise, those two armguards looked a bit like the armguards of the fire unicorn. Could it be that there are still two sets of Fire Qilin armguards?

No, take a closer look, feel the breath, but know that it is absolutely not! Although it is also a pair of flame-type armguards, it is at most a good spirit weapon level. Compared with the power of the Fire Qilin Armguard, it is far behind. It's just that maybe the opponent's strength is strong, so the power of the armguard is brought into full play.

"Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"

Dozens of thick lightning bolts like swimming dragons chased and bombed Zhang Huang's flame shield one after another. Poor Zhang Huang was like driving a small boat in a storm, flipping up and down and bumping endlessly. Plasma, flames, were shaken by violent shock waves and flew all over the sky.

Although Zhang Huang's strength is not bad, but facing Lei Hong's crazy attack, he can only do his best to defend. The flame shield was also crumbling under the continuous bombing. This made him couldn't help cursing inwardly, some bastard exchanged for the Fire Qilin armguard.

Depend on! Depend on! Depend on!

If he had the Huo Qilin Armguard in hand, even if he couldn't win against Lei Hong, he could at least get a draw. How could he be so embarrassing? And this miserable state of being beaten like a dog was actually watched by the younger generation of superpowers in each branch.

No, in fact Zhang Huang thought too naively. It's not just that simple for the younger generation to watch. The staff of the State Administration of African Affairs, secret service personnel, and even the cleaning lady have already come out to watch. Who told them to fight, they had to fight in the sky. Fighting from the sky, fighting from the sky, still have to make such a big noise.

Fine pieces of flame plasma fell on trees and houses, and flames began to burn.

call!

This is the rhythm of fire!

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at the same time.

Director Han's office at the headquarters of the State Africa Bureau.

Director Han, Linghu Lulu, and Gao Chengzong watched this scene through the glass.

Gao Chengzong frowned slightly: "Young people these days are really messing around. Director Han, shall I stop them?"

"No need." Director Han said calmly, "Let them go, let them fight."

"But Chief Han, it looks like there will be a fire." Under the black-rimmed glasses, Linghu Lulu asked with a worried look in her eyes, "Do you want to activate the automatic fire extinguishing device?"

"Let them solve the things that young people do. If they can't even do this little thing well, how can they become the pillars of the country? All of them are full of temper, rebellious, and domineering, all of which are used to by the leaders of the branches." Director Han put his hands behind his back and said with a cold expression, "Director Linghu, please send an order that no one is allowed to intervene except for their younger generation. Even if the State Administration of African Affairs is demolished and burned today, it must not be stopped."

"Okay." Linghu Lulu sent the order with a thought.

"Director Han..." Gao Chengzong couldn't stop himself, "Young people are full of anger, if something happens, what will happen to this national war?"

"National war, hehe. If they can't even control such a small matter, don't let them go out and embarrass themselves." Director Han said indifferently, "When the time comes, we old guys will take the lead."

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Dozens of places were on fire at the same time, and Wang Yan was also a little anxious. If this villa area catches fire, it will be in big trouble, maybe Lei Hong will be punished for it. Zhang Huang didn't understand why Lei Hong went mad, but Wang Yan knew it very well. The last time after Lei Hong got drunk, he complained about the nickname Xiao Yanzun, and said that he hit him every time he saw him.

Well……

Brother Hong is a real man, he spits and nails every word he says. Really hit!

Wang Yan's talent is good at setting fires, but it is a bit difficult to put them out. Jumping onto the house, I managed to put out two flames, but more flames sprang up again. It made him shout loudly: "Everyone, stop watching the show and put out the fire quickly."

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name sounded like a bell, and the sound of the Buddha swept away in all directions, waking everyone up.

A bald monk jumped into the air from nowhere. He was wearing a shabby cassock, and his round head was shiny and shiny. He seemed to be only in his twenties, but there was a sense of solemnity between his brows.

And the monk, so young?

Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then saw him floating in the firelight film, his whole body exuded the glow of Buddha, calm like a mountain, and immobile like a mountain. Wang Yan couldn't help but feel that this monk should be an eminent monk with superb Dharma and very reliable.

"This benefactor is right, my Buddha is compassionate, Prajna Paramita!"

He raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and a golden light blasted out from his palms, and the golden light blasted like a pillar on a ball of flames ignited by a big tree.

boom!

The golden light penetrated the branches, and the flames were extinguished. However, the golden light remained undiminished, and penetrated a small forest one after another, hitting the roof of a villa.

The roof of the poor villa was blown to pieces, with broken bricks and sawdust flying all over the sky.

"Well……"

The corners of Wang Yan's eyes twitched twice, and the sense of reliability that had arisen just now suddenly collapsed and disappeared. With a long sigh in my heart, where did this second-handed monk come from?

"Little Buddha who doesn't precept four times, you are too funny. Hahaha!"

A crisp, bell-like laugh sounded, and another delicate figure sprang up from the ground, flying into the air and said with a coquettish smile, "Little monk, are you here to put out the fire, or to destroy it? It's up to my sister to put out the fire."

This woman has a slim and charming figure, a beautiful oval face, and very enchanting eyes with willow eyebrows and almond eyes. It's just that Wang Yan is wearing an ethereal green dress, and Wang Yan looks sideways, feeling a little worried. Will this weird attire cause a weird personality?

After all, she raised her hands.

Groups of green aura spread in all directions like locusts all over the sky. Wherever they passed, those burning flames were extinguished one after another.

From the perspective of effect alone, it is still very efficient in extinguishing fires.

However, the consequences were appalling, even horrifying. Those flowers, plants, trees and shrubs, as long as they get a little bit of green breath, they will turn black and wither in an instant, and when the wind blows, they will turn into ashes.

Such a terrifying scene made Wang Yan shudder. Sure enough, this woman might have a brain problem.

"Toxic widow, are these flowers and plants bothering you? If you can't put out the fire, get away from me, my celestial master."

A young man's voice sounded, he moved and floated into the air. His image is quite normal, young and handsome, wearing sports and leisure clothes and sneakers, like a sunny big boy in college.

However, combined with his self-proclaimed self-proclaimed celestial master, there is something wrong with the style of painting.

With a wave of his hand, the young man held a blue talisman between his fingers, with a dignified expression on his face, and he said in a loud voice: "Urgent as a law, I ask Yu Niang to rain to extinguish the disaster."

The blue light talisman burst into the sky.

boom!

Daodao Lanmang shot in all directions, and the places they passed quickly condensed into a cloud of black clouds.

The dark clouds and water vapor were extremely thick, and it rained heavily, with big raindrops pattering on the ground. The rain was heavy and most of the flames were quickly extinguished.

Wang Yan wiped the rainwater off his face, and thought to himself, this guy's Taoism is quite reliable in extinguishing fires. However, what is the 'Yu Niang' he was talking about?

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