Chapter 40

holy crap

This is the only thing Yang Xi wants to say now. Although she has seen the second transformation of the magic dragon in the BB video, when she really faces this monster, the pressure tut tut

It can only be said that Liu Yuan's brother is really fierce.

It's time to withdraw. The magic dragon has begun to doubt that his star sucking ring can make the ability disappear. It's no fun to stay.

Yang Xi took off on a metal Frisbee.

The magic dragon made a powerful posture, "do you think you can fly and run?"

Yang Xi smiled faintly and turned her fingers several times. Five strong metal liquids broke through the earth and firmly tied the limbs and waist of the magic dragon. The metal solidified instantly and imprisoned the magic dragon on the ground.

The magic dragon smiled contemptuously, "have you forgotten my magic inflammation?"

The magic dragon roared, and the blazing black inflammation lit up all over the body.

In the hero's live broadcast room, the hat King predicted with confidence: "just now, the black inflammation of the magic dragon will burn through the metal shield in a few seconds. These metals used to imprison the magic dragon will not last long."

Coach Ge didn't speak. He thought there must be something strange inside. Youji is not only powerful, but also has outstanding combat IQ. From the previous calculation, he won't do useless actions.

What's more, the hat emperor's poison milk is first-class. Maybe the magic dragon will lose its fire next second.

Sure enough, this time, the metal fire resistance used to control the magic dragon has improved to an amazing extent. Although it is not completely immune to the damage of magic inflammation, it is more than enough to continuously imprison the magic dragon.

"Class C refractory shell is almost interesting."

Yang Xi can still feel that her metal is gradually cracking. If it is a class B fire-resistant shell, the magic dragon wants to melt the metal by fire, I'm afraid it must be prepared for a long war.

Well, after all, class B fire-resistant shell can't be completely immune to class a magic inflammation. It's about a month after burn.

"Damn, this guy made me burn through the metal shield on purpose?"

The magic dragon was a little bent. Obviously, he had been very careful to prevent Yang Xi's means. Unexpectedly, he finally fell into the enemy's routine.

It was because he thought he could easily burn Yang Xi's metal that he didn't try his best to avoid the imprisonment of metal.

It can't be said that the magic dragon despises the enemy, but Yang Xi is too Yin.

"Magic dragon, your strength is pretty good. I hope you can bring me a greater surprise when we meet next time. Of course, the premise is that you can survive this move."

Yang Xi rose to a height of hundreds of meters and tried to mobilize the metal controller.

"What does this guy want?"

The magic dragon and the prodigal swordsman, the two commentaries of the hero live broadcast and the audience before the live broadcast were a little confused by Yang Xi's sudden flying into the air.

But before long, they knew the purpose of the man in black.

Cars on the street, pipes under the ground, steel bars of buildings, and various metals within a 1000 meter range were sucked into the air by Yang Xi.

"A thousand tons of metal can only become a cube with an edge of five meters long?"

Yang Xi was a little lost. He thought that 1000 tons of metal could cover the sky and the sun. It seems that it is not strong enough.

It is worth mentioning that Yang Xi did not destroy the metal structure of the underground shelter. After all, he is not a monster and has no interest in hurting citizens.

What's the name of this move?

Earth burst star? The size difference is a little far.

"It's called the fist of Titan, a fist made of all metal!"

Patter!

He landed gently on the surface of the cube.

"The wind above is quite cool."

Buzzing~~

Three live robots struggled to keep up.

On Internet cafes, offices, mobile phones, private residences and outdoor screens, all the pictures of watching the live broadcast of heroes have become a close-up of a platinum mask covered under a black robe. The Youji relief on it is lifelike and full of mystery.

"Fall in ten seconds."

The crowd involuntarily began to count down.

10！

9！

……

"Prodigal swordsman, go and help my magic dragon! You should be able to cut off those metals!"

"Magic dragon, run quickly. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Just survive!"

"The situation of the two A-level heroes of Kunlun brokerage company has reached the most dangerous moment."

In another broadcast picture, the originally burly magic dragon looks very small under such a huge metal cube. The prodigal swordsman who was originally far away from the battlefield has arrived and is trying to use the sword to help the magic dragon get out of trouble.

The imprisoned magic dragon looked up at the sky. He seemed to be unable to accept the fact of his defeat.

1！

0

"Fall! Fist of Titan!"

The uncontrolled metal cube fell slowly, and its lower surface rolled up a huge air flow, as if to crush everything!

"Let's pray for the two heroes!"

In the live studio, the hat emperor couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Xinghui international, Liu Yuan holds the wine glass.

On the 55th floor of Kunlun, mechanical Zhan Xiong smashed the glass and rushed out, and the engine behind him spewed out a gorgeous blue flame.

Yang Xi destroyed three live robots and left the scene at full speed.

The strong never look back at the explosion.

……

The ground has collapsed, and the black metal blocks are exposed. The parts on the ground are intact and visible.

However, the two A-level heroes who were pressed below never moved.

The hat emperor swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned his questioning eyes to guide Ge, "dead... Dead?"

Guide Ge shook his head, "not necessarily. If the prodigal swordsman retreats, he can leave the falling range of the steel sky, but he wants to help the magic dragon get out of trouble..."

The barrage has begun to light candles.

In Xinghui's box, Liu Yuanxian is a little lost. He wants to teach his brother a lesson. It's good, but

Yan butterfly appeared beside the metal cube in panic. One flame butterfly rushed to the ground without money. She planned to dig out a life-saving channel.

"Unfortunately, if yandie is stronger, it may be able to help!"

"What's the use of coming out now? Collecting the bodies of two heroes?"

"It's better than nothing? Otherwise you'll take it on the keyboard?"

"To be fair, didn't you see the end of the two C-level heroes in the cherry blossom group? The little cute Yan butterfly was also killed by seconds, okay?"

"But..."

Inside the barrage, the fans of magic dragon quarreled with the fans of yandie.

"Stay away."

An old voice sounded behind the burning butterfly.

"Ah? Master mechanical Warfare!" The burning butterfly was so clever that it quickly flew away.

"Great, mechanical war hero is also here. He must be able to save two A-level heroes!"

"Isn't mechanical warfare hero also an A-level hero? Will it work when he comes?"

"There are so many ignorant people. The mechanical warfare hero was already A-level hero decades ago, and the magic dragon and prodigal swordsman have only become A-level in recent years, okay?"

In the live broadcasting room, mechanical Zhan Xiong's dozens of years old powder excitedly brushed gifts.

"Fortunately, I'm not dead yet."

This sentence appeared under the white beard of mechanical Zhan Xiong, which made the burning butterfly around him look curiously into his eyes.

These eyes are emitting faint blue light, and terrible energy is brewing.