The strongest talent

On the bustling highway in the Kyoto base, Yuan Qing ran to the extreme, like the wind and lightning.

One after another fast-moving cars, SUVs, off-road vehicles... Yuan Qing was constantly surpassed. The driver in the car couldn't even see his appearance clearly. He could only see a blurry figure rushing past the car. This figure sometimes changed directions and ran, sometimes leaped suddenly, and passed over the large vehicles blocking the front of him. car.

His speed is too fast, terrifyingly fast, astonishingly fast - since reaching the middle of the fifth level, his speed has never been this fast. He was sweating, and the powerful endocrine system of his combined psychic body could no longer withstand this ultra-high-speed running. His body temperature had risen to more than 90 degrees, and azure blue thunder and lightning could not be suppressed all over his body; if it were the other six For those below the level of evolution, this body temperature alone is enough to kill someone.

"Qinglan, Qiqi!" Yuan Qing ran, constantly communicating with Zhi Nao in his mind, repeatedly confirming the real-time coordinates of the car - as for the possible risks of intruding the car's positioning system, Yuan Qing did not consider it at this time!

He ran out of the city, out of the suburbs, into the wilderness, continued running, and finally saw the alloy car parked on the spot. The front driver's seat door and the rear double doors were all opened, and there were footprints on the ground on the right side... Yuan Qing did not hesitate at all, took three or four steps, jumped up suddenly, and stepped hard on the roof of the alloy car with his left foot. Leverage the strength to rise again.

This kick did not damage the car body, but Yuan Qing's body suddenly rose into the air and jumped to a height of nearly 90 meters. He quickly turned his eyes in mid-air and saw Liu Wangyang three kilometers away with just one glance. He saw him walking towards Qiqi, saw Yang Qinglan who had just fallen to the ground behind him, and saw the little girl crying silently.

"Ah!!" Yuan Qing roared angrily, touched the belt buckle with his right hand, and used all his strength to throw out an extremely sharp, extremely tearing, and extremely dazzling scarlet fire!

At the same time, on a slope three kilometers away, Liu Wangyang was walking heavily and panting. He held a crimson fire rope in his right hand and took two or three steps towards Qiqi. He whispered: "Princess Qi, you didn't have any Wrong, the mistake is that you have an ambitious father, Siberia belongs to China, not the Hong family, and your death is as heavy as Mount Tai."

After saying that, he waved his palm and wrapped the fire rope around Qiqi's neck; he wanted to cut off Qiqi's neck and let the innocent little girl die instantly.

However he did not succeed.

A piece of rapidly rotating strange metal burst through the air, rubbing against the air to create a blazing fire, which shot out in a completely straight line. Its speed was extremely astonishing, and the kinetic energy it contained was extremely terrifying. It was small, but its power was great. It passed in front of Liu Wangyang and blasted an explosive crater with a diameter of more than two meters on the ground. Liu Wangyang's entire right arm was shattered by this strange piece of metal. The bones, flesh, and skin... were blown up all over Liu Wangyang's head and face, and a lot of them even splashed onto Qiqi not far ahead!

"Creak!" Liu Wangyang gritted his teeth.

His face instantly turned pale, and the severe pain made him tremble involuntarily. However, he gritted his teeth, raised his left hand as quickly as possible, and once again condensed a magic fuse. It seemed that because the battle with Yang Qinglan consumed too much mental energy, he was a little slow in condensing the magical fuse. However, as soon as the fuse was formed, he immediately took action and blasted towards Qiqi again.

At this time, the second piece of strange metal arrived.

It was still an extremely sharp red light, or an extremely terrifying kinetic energy impact, which once again blew Liu Wangyang's remaining right arm into pieces; at the same time, the earth in the far distance was roaring, and that was the sound of footsteps approaching quickly. These footsteps were so Powerful, so fierce, so angry, so crazy!

"Ahhh!" Liu Wangyang still didn't give up the assassination despite losing his arms.

In front of him, Qiqi's face turned pale and she even forgot to cry. Her face, hair, and clothes were stained with Liu Wangyang's blood and minced flesh, as well as many bone fragments mixed with blood. She was so severely frightened that her usual intelligence could not be used at this moment. She couldn't help but tremble all over and her heart beat wildly. She felt that she was really going to die this time.

She saw the always amiable Brother Liu roaring hysterically and using extremely strong flames to burn the beautiful Sister Yang into a bloody human being. The ruthless flames broke through Sister Yang's magical water prison, scorched Sister Yang's hair, and burned her whole body to a crisp.

Why, why on earth, why did Brother Liu do this? Is he also a hawk? Why do the hawks have to kill me? What did my father and mother do wrong? !

She knew that Sister Yang used her last life force to set up a mental force field; ever since she was caught up by Brother Liu, she had been using magic water prisons and mental force fields to protect herself, never letting Brother Liu's flames get close to her - Yang My sister worked so hard, but she couldn't beat Brother Liu, and she fell.

Qiqi also saw that Brother Liu, who had broken both arms, was rushing over, raising his foot, as if he was going to kick himself to death. She also heard very scary footsteps coming from a distance. She even guessed that it was probably Brother Yuan Qing, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't even see clearly Liu Wangyang's ferocious face - she was just a child and had not entered the first level. The darkness of the night affected her. In her vision, she just had a vague feeling that she was going to die.

Liu Wangyang lunged forward, raised his right foot and kicked Qiqi in the temple. He is a fifth-level peak elemental master with a weak body, but this "weakness" is only compared to fighters and spiritual warriors of the same level. He was sure that with one kick, Princess Qi would die!

This was the third attack he launched on Qiqi after Yang Qinglan fell to the ground - this process was very short, and Yuan Qing kept approaching quickly. At this moment, the distance between Yuan Qing and Liu Wangyang was still more than a thousand meters. He was running and charging, his eyes like the craziest lightning.

In front of Yuan Qing, there is another lightning - the Blood Tiger Sword!

This is a straight, dark blue sword that shines with intense thunder. It has achieved spiritual fusion with Yuan Qing. It is the only "natal sword" on the earth today. It is a sword that breaks the cognition of human evolvers and can A sword that achieves "sword control" at levels below six.

Yuan Qing has exploded at super-limit speed, but the speed is still not fast enough to save Qiqi. But he can wield a sword, and the speed of the sword is faster than that of humans, much faster!

The Blood Tiger Sword flashed in the air, carrying thunder and wind, anger and hatred, and cut off Liu Wangyang's thigh. The terrifying impact and tearing force rolled Liu Wangyang's body, rolling, He rolled again and rolled into the big pit that had just been blasted out by the strange metal gun.

At this time, Liu Wangyang had lost a lot of blood. The pain caused by his two arms and one right leg made him tremble violently and tremble in pain. However, he is a loyal member of the hawks, with extremely firm beliefs, strong willpower, and even though he is weak, his consciousness is still very clear.

He knew in his heart that tonight's assassination had failed. He no longer struggled, let alone expected to survive. He closed his eyes and waited for the coming death. Just before closing his eyes, he was startled slightly, as if he saw something - it was the first "hidden weapon" sent by Yuan Qing, and a small corner was exposed in the soil at the bottom of the pit.

There is a bright red in the center of the blue, which is the blue star badge that represents China's highest honor and is coveted by all soldiers!

Liu Wang was stunned for a few seconds. He seemed to have thought of something, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the second hidden weapon - the same blue star badge. There is only one owner of the two badges in China today, Yuan Qing, who just said goodbye not long ago and is now chasing after him!

A strong wind intertwined with thunder and lightning blew past, Yuan Qing stopped, and his whole body was completely soaked in sweat. He didn't even look at Liu Wangyang, and rushed directly to Yang Qinglan - while running, he had already sensed Qiqi's aura. The little girl was frightened, but not injured. The real danger was Yang Qinglan!

Yang Qinglan fell to the ground, the elemental master's robe on her body was almost burned away, and her once fair skin was filled with blackened blisters, which was disgusting and ugly. Some blisters have burst and are leaking tissue fluid and pus and blood, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell. This beautiful blue-eyed girl who was once as gentle as water and considerate was burned into an unrecognizable monster by the flames. Her face was burned and distorted, and her long and slender fingers were burned into strange arcs. The flesh and blood of her ten fingers were burnt, even the bones. Cracks were burned.

"Qinglan!" Yuan Qing leaned down and tested Yang Qinglan's breath. His eyes were red and hot, and his heart was extremely moved - thank God, her life breath was almost gone, but she was still alive. The injuries to the internal organs are not serious, and the scars on the body surface are easy to deal with. It is just that the battle has depleted the strength and the magic power has been exhausted. It can be cured with a high-efficiency recovery potion.

Yang Qinglan was extremely weak, and her light blue eyes opened slightly. She was so tired that she almost lost all perception. She couldn't even hear Yuan Qing's voice clearly, but she knew it must be Yuan Qing—— She felt a pair of strong arms and hot lips sucking blood from her mouth.

At this moment, she was extremely happy, because she finally waited for Yuan Qing's kiss, but she was extremely regretful, hating that she was not strong enough to defeat Liu Wangyang, hating that she was too ugly now, and that Yuan Qing had seen the ugliest part. look. Then, she felt a coolness that was dissolving from her mouth. The pure life force was rushing towards the injured area, and the skin on her body felt an uncontrollable itching.

She knew that she could not die, so she began to be shy; she knew her condition, she was almost naked, and her clothes were burned away by the flames - but the person next to her was Yuan Qing, so nothing mattered, just look at it .

"Yuan Qing." Yang Qinglan felt extremely peaceful and tried very hard to see Yuan Qing's appearance. She felt that she was being lifted off the ground by Yuan Qing and knew that she was in Yuan Qing's arms. The slits in her eyes slowly widened, and she gradually saw Yuan Qing's blurry face and the mist shining in his eyes.

Her heart was filled with immense joy and happiness. She knew that Yuan Qing was worried about her, and she was really happy. She called out Yuan Qing's name, wanting to tell him that she had fulfilled her promise and did not let Qiqi get hurt at all, but she just said the two extremely familiar syllables of "Yuan Qing".

Then the world started to spin, and I no longer felt the slightest sensation.