Transform Into A Beautiful Girl And Save The World

"The level of familiarity with this weapon can at least open a fighting hall." Li Xiaohai was not only surprised that Gou Sanlang could fight back and forth with a thirteenth-level supernatural power with an eighth-level ability, but also that Gou Sanlang That precise but quick combat awareness.

Even a guy like Qi Moxuan who has been a professional hero for five years should be praised.

"So strong."

The flaming fist slammed Gou Sanlang's double-arc shield with the kinetic energy obtained by spraying flames several times from the shoulder, making a dull and loud noise, leaving a few cracks on it.

Gou Sanlang's left arm was numb due to the shock of Wang Xuemin's fist. He was holding a one-handed sword in his right hand and slashed downwards, but Wang Xuemin ducked his head and dodged it. As flames spewed out from different places on her body, her figure was very sensitive. The fighter jet, which was equipped with engines all over its body, bypassed Gou Sanlang's sword around his back with a kind of flexible and weird maneuvering.

The girl bathed in the flames sprayed flames from her toes and palms, and she freed up a hand to lower the brim of the hat. The red highlights at the end of the long hair had spread to half of the total length at this time.

The temperature of the surrounding air rose sharply, and Wang Xuemin's palm glowed bright red.

"Not good."

Gou Sanlang felt bad, the two weapons in his hands instantly disintegrated into a large number of palm-sized hexagonal faces that flew towards his back.

But Gou Sanlang was still a step too late, Wang Xuemin's palm sprayed out a huge amount of thickened raging flames without touching Gou Sanlang at all.

The supernatural shield that Gou Sanlang had just formed on his back was pierced by the ferocious flames before it was completed, and his clothes and vest only lasted a few seconds in front of the flames before they were burned with a big hole, and the edges were all Burnt black nylon.

"Won."

Feeling the severe pain from his back, Gou Sanlang smiled instead of anger, a successful smile appeared on his face.

"What?"

Before Wang Xuemin had time to think, she found herself surrounded by a huge shadow. She looked up and found a huge rectangular box made of supernatural powers appeared on her head.

There is no cover under the rectangle, from which you can see the interior full of spikes and a mobile phone with a bright screen, just like the Iron Maiden, an ancient Western instrument of torture.

"It's the horn!."

Wang Xuemin suddenly realized.

"That's right."

What Gou Sanlang did before the start of the battle was not just a trick. In the blow just now, he had already changed the shape of the supernatural horn floating in midair, waiting for the opponent's blow to abandon all defenses.

With a click, Iron Maiden lost her ability to lift, and landed straight on Wang Xuemin's head.

"I can dodge."

But the expression on Wang Xuemin's delicate face did not change because of this, she was full of confidence in her maneuvering.

Flames shot out from her toes and arms again, trying to drag her out of the shadows.

"No."

Gou Sanlang replied, and there was another click.

Wang Xuemin found that his wrist was handcuffed at some point, and Gou Sanlang's left hand was attached to the other side of the handcuff.

"You can't hide."

Gou Sanlang smiled and said, the soles of his feet were covered by supernatural powers, and they were connected to the tens of meters of land under his feet.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught together?"

Wang Xuemin shook the iron chain of the handcuffs.

"Don't be afraid, it's a great fortune to be in the same room with a beautiful girl like you for a short time."

Gou Sanlang said with a red face.

"...I'm afraid."

After Wang Xuemin finished speaking, she raised her hand and said to Fang Wei when the iron maiden was less than two meters away from her head.

"You win."

"Gou Sanlang won the third round of the first round."

Fang Wei said that he stretched out two fingers to the iron maiden and released the majestic ability from it, but he was able to cleverly evade the alarm of the S2 agency and stagnate the falling iron maiden in mid-air.

"The next group, Bi Shangfei and Ajie, please play."

"well done."

When the two were about to pack up and return to the auditorium to perform a clasping ceremony together, Wang Xuemin praised.

Wang Xuemin is not the kind of person who holds back what is in her heart. Although she looks like an iceberg and talks like an iceberg, in fact, sometimes she has no expression and seldom talks, but she is too lazy to say or do it.

"Of course, I'm the president of the Wilderness Red support club. Everything I do represents the face of this Red Treasure fan."

Gou Sanlang said.

Wang Xuemin looked at the boastful Gou Sanlang, and the little affection he had for him disappeared, and the slightly warm smile turned cold when he heard the redness of the wilderness in Gou Sanlang's mouth.

"Our Wilderness Red support clubs are spread all over the world. From the 80-year-olds to the elementary school students in the Children's Palace, there are our comrades... Oh, wait, I haven't asked for my phone number yet."

Gou Sanlang looked at Wang Xuemin who left without knowing when, and quickly chased after him

"If you don't have a mobile phone number, a QQ number is fine, and a wx number is not impossible."

But Wang Xuemin still ignored Gou Sanlang.

"ah--"

Gou Sanlang looked up to the sky and shouted "My love game has failed"