"You won't just want to solve me with this powerful attack."

"To be honest, I don't feel the slightest, this level of attack is not even tickling."

Meng Ran looked at the shocked Mir and laughed softly, although it was very bad to say, but he was indeed telling the truth.

The venom that had been immune to the flames was not at all uncomfortable in the flames just now, and it was even as warm and reassuring as returning home.

If it weren't for the sake of saving a few of them lives, what he had just cut out would have been the gray Silence Blade Light instead of the purple Thunder and Lightning Knife Light.

Now that these two hidden guys have been incapacitated, it will be Mir's turn

to put away his horror at this time, but he still asked with some doubt: "The feeling of suffocation just now?" Hearing

Mir's question, Meng Ran also threw a knife flower, and then laughed softly: "Mr. Mir, I know more about you and monsters than you think.

"I know that your power is an air power, so I have been guarding against this hand for a long time."

"Your trick may work for ordinary people, but it doesn't work at all for me."

Now Meng Ran can completely go without breathing for a long time, so Mir's condensation of air has no effect on him.

What he had just done was just to confuse them and let the two S-Rank who were about to sneak up on him take the opportunity to strike.

After Meng Ran finished speaking, he didn't wait for Mir to have any answer, and continued to sentence him: "Okay, don't waste time, then you can wait for death."

As soon as the words fell, he instantly disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared behind Mir, brandishing a cut cloud and slashing at him.

Mir immediately reacted when he saw Meng Ran suddenly disappear, his feet slammed into the air, and after two air explosions sounded, he also quickly left the position where he had just stood.

Then he turned around nimbly and swung his arms there, sending out sharp air blades.

These sharp air blades did not fall to Meng Ran's body, but all fell to the ground, leaving several bottomless marks on the snow.

Meng Ran's speed was certainly faster than Mir's, and he disappeared in place the moment Mir made a move.

After seeing him disappear again, Mir immediately moved quickly in a panic, and then tried his best to sense the fluctuations in the surrounding air, trying to capture Meng Ran's location.

Just as he was struggling to move around, a cold blade suddenly stabbed out of his abdomen.

At the same time, countless tiny black tentacles spread out from the wound and burrowed into his body, making him unable to move.

This change made Mir feel terrified and cold.

He didn't know why Meng Ran suddenly appeared behind him, nor did he know why he didn't feel the air around him fluctuate.

Even the air shield formed around his body with his powers did not have the slightest defensive effect.

Under this sharp and cold blade, this protective shield was pierced like a piece of paper.

"Game over, Mr. Mir." The hoarse voice of the demon came from behind Mir's head.

When he heard the voice, he turned his head with great difficulty, wanting to see this enemy that he had never paid attention to, but now died at his hands.

But this last thought of his did not come true, and before he could see behind him, the black silk thread had climbed up his face and covered his eyes.

At this point, Mir had been completely wrapped in venom into a large black cocoon.

Then Meng Ran turned one hand into venom and rolled up the Yan Demon and the freezing point that had fallen in the snow and survived.

As his strength improved, the S-level superpowers were also as vulnerable as chickens and dogs in front of him, and the black water and monsters that were originally like behemoths were also destroyed in his hands.

Venom's possession didn't last long, and soon the three S-class powerhouses fell back on the snow.

Looking at Mir, who had lost his breath, and the dying Yan Demon and Freezing Point, Meng Ran's eyes were full of coldness and indifference, without the slightest trace of pity.

When they become supernatural beings and have the blood of countless unjust souls on their hands, they should have expected their own fate.

Meng Ran gently waved Cut Yun, allowing that gray silence energy to scatter on the bodies of these three people.

As this energy continued to spread through them, the three eventually turned into powder and drifted into the air with the howling cold wind.

At the same time, Meng Ran was also immersed, listening to the familiar electronic sound of the system, checking his newly baked abilities.

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the new ability!"

"Get air manipulation powers!"

"Gain the power of flame!"

"Gain the power of ice and snow!"

Looking at these new abilities, Meng Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It is worthy of being an S-level power, each of which can control an element or energy.

After understanding these powers, he also spread out his perception and checked the situation of the others in the Six Stars Alliance.

Although their battle is not over, it is basically nearing the end, and only Peter's battle is deadlocked.

Peter can't be blamed for this, because his opponent is an undead with super healing abilities and combat skills.

Peter didn't have any weapons, and his attacks were all blow damage, so he was still hanging this psychic called the undead.

This was also the reason why Meng Ran told him not to be in a hurry at the beginning, he only needed to drag this person down, and wait until he finished solving the S-level supernatural to personally solve this person.

After noticing this situation, Meng Ran teleported directly out of here.

At this time, Peter's battlefield was fighting with the undead, and the battle situation was also very anxious.

While pulling a boulder into the face of the undead with spider silk, Peter asked him again: "I said brother, why do you have to call the undead?"

"I know that your recovery is indeed very powerful, but it should not be to the point of immortality, aren't you also aging normally?"

"You can call the Strong Restorer, or the Devil Healer, but why call the Undead?"

Listening to Peter's complaint, the undead also looked impatient, he didn't know why this person still talked so much when he fought?

After dodging the flying boulders, the undead also quickly rushed towards Peter.

Peter shot spider silk around the limbs of the undead to obstruct his movements, and then he spoke, "Why not answer my question?"

"Sorry, I know my words may be a bit much, but I'm really curious why, can you tell me?"

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