Chapter 15 The Battle of Love Enemy

Inflammation, ice, poison.

These are the two toxic attribute abilities obtained by Zhu Shaoyang. His palms are raised and his thoughts move slightly.

Bang!

The cyan poison gas and red poison gas appeared in the palm of his hand. The cyan poison gas in the left hand emitted a cold current, and the temperature has reached more than 90 degrees below zero. The object on the left hand gradually formed a thin layer of ice particles.

The right hand presents an extremely high temperature, causing the surrounding air to appear blurred and distorted. Unlike the fire attribute fighting gas, the heat of the inflammatory poison is negative. In short, its effect is not burning, but high-temperature erosion.

"Cool! With these two abilities, my poison gas has become more and more abnormal. Hey hey, I'm afraid the attack power generated by this is not small!" Zhu Shaoyang grinned.

"Damn it! Don't be stricken. Your grandfather is still waiting for you to help!"

"Oh, forget the business, senior, how long is left?" While talking, Zhu Shaoyang had picked up the body of the two-headed Tianlong, and immediately took off its two pairs of hooks and ran out of the door.

"Half an hour"......

After getting the hook of the two-headed Tianlong, everything came to pass. When Zhu Tian took the antidote, everyone was relieved, and this matter came to an end.

And Nangongqin, who calmed down, began to think about Zhu Shaoyang. Why? Of course, it is to attract.

When Zhu Shaoyang said that she could practice other attribute skills, Nangong Qin, who witnessed Zhu Shaoyang's promotion to the first level of fighter in a year, asked him to join Shui Miaozong to practice water attribute skills. In fact, she did not want to separate from her grandson again.

However, Zhu Kun disagreed. After all, Zhu Shaoyang was originally a disciple of the Huoyan Sect, and Shui Miao Sect were all women. Zhu Shaoyang's retention would cause many inconveniences. The two argued in order to "grab" Zhu Shaoyang, causing Zhu Shaoyang one or two big.

Walking outside the hall of Shuimiaozong, Zhu Shaoyang shook his head with a bitter smile and looked up at the sky. A blue and white clouds slowly floated. At this time, a vague figure appeared in the air, with a graceful, noble and beautiful face and a warm smile. The heat in Zhu Shaoyang's body rose up and warmed his heart.

"Mom, Yanger misses you!" Unconsciously, his fists were clenched, and his slender nails pierced into the palm of his hand, and the pain anesthetized his nerves.

Suddenly, Zhu Shaoyang frowned slightly, moved his body sideways, and subconsciously waved his right fist back.

"Ah..." A sharp cry then sounded, and the exciting Zhu Shaoyang's ears were numb, and the movements of his hands stopped in a hurry.

Seeing the people coming clearly, Zhu Shaoyang shouted depressed and couldn't help saying, "Sister, can you walk with a little sound?"

Lan Xiyao, whose face was flushed, stared at the skinhead opposite. Because of her anger, her breasts were turbulent and full of different temptations. Zhu Shaoyang sighed secretly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva without leaving a trace.

"Ran, you know how to bully me."

"Uh..." Now he realizes that he has provoked an aunt who should not be provoked. Lan Xiyao with an aggrieved face will only make people feel distressed. How can he be angry?

"Well, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm! If you have nothing to do, I can't find you. The last thing is not over yet," Lan Xiyao scolded

"Sister, didn't I just watch you take a shower? Otherwise, I will also let you see me take a shower, and we won't owe each other." With that, Zhu Shaoyang took a fierce look at her plump breasts, and it was already itchy.

"Bad hooligan, you are shameless!" Lan Xiyao, with a red face, was ashamed. At this time, she couldn't wait to find a stone crack to get in. She raised her right arm and saw that a slap was about to fall.

Zhu Shaoyang is not a person who likes to suffer losses. He grabbed her palm, and the fragrance made his heart ripple. He couldn't help laughing and said, "My fair lady, you are so good!"

The rough voice of "Zhu Shaoyang, you son of a bitch" came, and Wei Yi's strong body appeared in the sight of the two, and his dark handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

"Brother Wei" Lan Xiyao pulled out her hand and looked at Wei Yi, who was on the verge of an outbreak. Although she didn't like Wei Yi, she still didn't want others to misunderstand.

Zhu Shaoyang sneered and looked at Wei Yi. He didn't have much affection for the black-faced teenager. "What? Black-faced monster, grandpa doesn't seem to have provoked you!"

The cold light suddenly appeared, and Wei Yi said viciously, "Come with me. Today, I will teach you a lesson, a bald man."

Zhu Shaoyang curled his lips, looked at Lan Xiyao, and then followed Wei Yi out of Shui Miaozong.

"This reckless guy, how can he be Wei Yi's opponent?" Lan Xiyao stamped her feet anxiously and went back to report to Nangong Qin.

Outside the water, there is an open space.

Wei Yi looked at Zhu Shaoyang coldly. The purple thunder attribute covered his whole body, and the crackling sound was faintly audible. The thunder attribute is the most destructive in the fighting spirit, and the level difference between the two is two levels. In the eyes of outsiders, the victory or defeat has been known.

Zhu Shaoyang's face is calm and stands with his hands on his back. Although he has not mastered any fighting skills so far, the fighting skills that the world does not have and the two toxic attribute abilities he has just acquired should not be underestimated. Moreover, Wei Yi is reckless by nature. The best way to deal with this kind of person is to make him more angry, the better.

"Black-faced monster, I know you like Miss Lan, but Miss Lan is determined to be nice to me. Hey! I can't help it. Who let my parents make me so handsome? It seems that you don't have much chance. Why don't we discuss it? I set you up with Sister Mo Yun. She is much more sensible than Lan Xiyao's girl."

"Malai, are you handsome? Then I beat you into a pig's head." Wei Yi didn't say much, and his suppressed anger broke out in an instant.

"Thunder Eight" fighting skills two-star fighting skills.

In an instant, the purple thunderstorm was like a dragon, rushing towards Zhu Shaoyang from all directions. The dull sound was like a dragon, and the breath of terror made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Damn it!" Zhu Shaoyang cursed, and the fighting spirit ran rapidly. The fighting spirit of the four alternating colors emerged outside his body. He knew little about fighting skills. In the face of such a huge pressure, he chose to resist hard, and even if he wanted to avoid it, he could not avoid it.

"Hmm! The fledgling boy dared to rob me of women." Seeing that Zhu Shaoyang was going to resist, Wei Yi couldn't help showing a sneer and staring at the thin figure with slightly obscene eyes, waiting to watch Zhu Shaoyang's awkward appearance. After all, he was not the enemy, so he did not devote all his strength.

However, things are not as simple as he thought.

hong!!

The violent fighting on all sides bombarded the place where Zhu Shaoyang stood at the same time. The smoke and dust was instantly permeated, and the scene was very spectacular.

"Hey! Is the bald man dead? Wei Yi roared sarcastically, but no one responded to him. Thick eyebrows raised, Wei Yi scratched his head and muttered, "What will happen to him?" It's really a silver gun wax head, and it doesn't look good.

Mindful of Zhu Shaoyang's safety, Wei Yi slowly approached Zhu Shaoyang. The smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and the scenery in front of him also appeared. He took a closer look, and there was no place for Zhu Shaoyang.

It's not good! Wei Yi shouted secretly. Just as he was about to take precautions, a strong wind mixed with hot current hit him. Wei Yi, who was caught off guard, subconsciously stepped back a few steps and avoided Zhu Shaoyang's attack.

However, being bullied by Zhu Shaoyang is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger and being slaughtered.

Wei Yi still had time to mobilize his fighting spirit. A white and slender palm locked his throat in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, pain and suffocation suppressed him at the same time. No matter how he struggled, it was difficult to get rid of the hand like an iron hook. Not only that, a cold energy from Zhu Shaoyang's palm slowly rushed into his body. For a moment, his cheeks were covered with a layer of ice, and the cold feeling made Wei Yi's body tremble slightly.

"Are you convinced?" In the cold, mixed with arrogant voices floated into Wei Yi's ears. On the opposite side, Zhu Shaoyang, with a dirty face and untidy clothes, stood there with a smile on his face. The blow just now did not hurt him.

"You... let go first" Wei Yi said with difficulty.

Zhu Shaoyang pondered for a moment before taking back his palm and didn't dare to look at Wei Yi to deal with the mutation at any time.

cough...cough...

Wei Yi greedily absorbed the air, and the flush on his face gradually faded away. The cold feeling lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating. After adjusting the state, Wei Yi asked with lingering lingering heart, "How did you avoid my attack?"

"Hide? Why should I hide? Zhu Shaoyang smiled.

"Impossible, it is impossible to resist my thunder with your strength," Wei Yi roared. It is difficult for him to accept such a reality, who has always been conceited.

You should know that the attack power of the thundering eight parties is among the best in the thunder attribute fighting skills. In addition, Wei Yi's strength is two levels higher than Zhu Shaoyang's. Even if Wei Yi deliberately releases water, Zhu Shaoyang will never be so unscathed, which simply subverts common sense.

"Hmm! As for your trick, it's almost enough to tickle me." Zhu Shaoyang pretended to be disdainful, and as an experiencer, he also felt palpitated when he recalled just now.

When the stormy attack attacked on all sides, Zhu Shaoyang was already in chaos. He still underestimated the power of the fighting skills, and a strong sense of paralysis surged all over his body in an instant. It can be imagined that once the attack falls, it is inevitable that he will be hit hard. He secretly scolds Wei Yi's sinisterness in his heart, but there is nothing he can do. He doesn't know how to defend at all.

At a critical moment, the poison gas energy in the poison elixir rushed into his body uncontrollably, and then a layer of three-color energy waved emerged from his body surface.

A strange scene appeared. The thunder attribute energy that surged in was directly ignored. Only the strong wind brought by the attack made him withdraw a few steps, and the blood in his body surged, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"What's going on?" Zhu Shaoyang muttered in consteration.

"Fool, this is a skill produced when the poison elixir evolved in your body: energy immunity. That is to say, no matter what attribute energy, it can't cause substantial damage to you. Of course, grade differences are also the key. The voice of the poisonous beast sounded. Just now, he helped Zhu Shaoyang mobilize the energy of the poison elixir.

"Damn it, my character has exploded!" Zhu Shaoyang said happily.