novelaction Chapter 145 The girl who came
Chapter 145 The girl who came
Car No. 2 is also a power car.
Looking at the medal in the young man's hand, Wu Yaohua's expression did not change at all, but a trace of clarity flashed deep in his eyes.
It was this moment that was accurately captured by Wang Xianxian's eyes.
"This is a lucky charm your son gave you. It belongs to you."
However, Wu Yaohua was not moved by the young man's words.
He clenched his right fist, exerted force on his legs, and rushed towards Wang Xianxian.
The moment his fist touched the boy's body, another change occurred.
The boy's second disappearance did not cause Wu Yaohua's mood to fluctuate. He was as calm as a machine, constantly observing the interior of the car.
Finally, when Wang Xianxian appeared again, Wu Yaohua jumped directly at the young man with extremely fast reaction speed.
boom--
The small space gave Wang Xianxian no time to escape, and he was hit hard against the wall of the carriage.
The medal in his hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Seeing the medal rolling to his feet, Wu Yaohua raised his foot, stepped on it hard, and then kicked it hard in front of Wang Xianxian.
When the medal appeared in front of Wang Xianxian again, serious distortions had occurred.
The original exquisite design was ruined and looked unsightly...
For some reason, Wang Xianxian had a strong feeling in his heart...
anger!
When a warrior becomes possessed by demons, his obsessions and emotions will be amplified.
Both love and hate become intense.
Even if the policeman in front of him was possessed by a demon, he would never treat the gift his son gave him like this.
The devil is no longer a devil...
Strange demon...
Wang Xianxian gently held the medal in his hand, then looked up at Wu Yaohua, who had a cold expression and scarlet eyes, and spoke in a deep voice.
"That's what he cherishes most, it's his pride, it's his love..."
Wang Xianxian's voice became a little hoarse because of anger.
"I will find you... No matter where you are hiding... I will find you..."
The boy's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in Wu Yaohua's ears, making the fallen policeman feel emotional for the first time.
And this emotion is...
fear!
A fear that spans time and space, is engraved into the bone marrow, and is branded in the soul.
This strange demon didn't understand why he was afraid of the young man in front of him. It seemed that his fear was an instinct, an instinct to survive.
The instructions deep in his mind overwhelmed the fear in his heart, and he would not allow anyone to hinder his mission.
He clearly judged that there was a time gap between the boy's strange skills.
So Wu Yaohua took action against the boy.
His body was like a cannonball, heading straight towards the young man.
Wang Xianxian, who had no time to dodge, summoned several wine swords and placed them in front of him to block.
boom!
Wang Xianxian's back hit the car window directly. Most of the window, which was already broken, was completely shattered due to the powerful impact.
Countless fragments flew out of the car along with the boy's body.
In the power carriage, Wu Yaohua looked out the window expressionlessly. The knife-like wind could not make him narrow his eyes. He just stood quietly like a puppet waiting for orders.
The next moment, he began to move towards the power core.
The moment he took steps, with a bang, a palm burning with flames touched the window edge.
Wu Yaohua looked back and saw a red-gold figure turning in lightly.
He was wrapped in red-gold flames, with golden lines shining on his skin. His pink hair kept shining in the fire, and the surrounding air became distorted due to the terrifying high temperature generated by the flames.
Out of instinct, Wu Yaohua quickly launched an attack, but before he could rush forward.
A transparent liquid exuding a strong aroma of wine appeared directly around the boy and was ignited by him.
The power of the already terrifying flames instantly amplified.
The red-gold flame carried a terrifying temperature and flew directly into his face.
"ah!!!"
Wu Yaohua cried out in pain for the first time.
The flame seemed to ignite everything about him.
Flesh, soul, and even demonic energy!
Without giving Wu Yaohua the slightest chance to breathe, Wang Xianxian's wine sword carried the fire of the Golden Crow and slashed directly at the opponent.
The sword blade was like a storm, cutting Wu Yaohua's body at extremely high speed, and the fire it carried followed the wound and kept burning his body.
In order to relieve the pain, Wu Yaohua continued to release demonic energy in an attempt to slow down the burning speed of the flames.
The demonic energy collided with the Golden Crow's fire, and the demonic energy was burned by the flames and continued to emit black smoke, making a sizzling sound.
Suddenly, a large amount of black smoke filled the car.
Even the strong wind hitting the car window could not completely blow away the smoke.
Wu Yaohua, who was relieved of his pain, seized the opportunity and punched directly.
However, Wang Xianxian didn't give him a chance at all.
"Xiaoyao."
The boy's body disappeared again, and at the same time, a large amount of spiritual wine began to float in the car.
The next moment, all these spiritual wines were ignited by flames.
At this moment, the entire power carriage was completely turned into a sea of fire.
At this time, Wu Yaohua felt like he was in hell.
Under the pain, Wu Yaohua finally recognized the reality.
In this sea of fire, he had no power to resist at all, even if the young man in front of him was far inferior to him.
Thinking of this, Wu Yaohua punched the boy fiercely.
Wang Xianxian hurriedly avoided, but Wu Yaohua seized the opportunity and quickly came to the window and climbed to the top of the carriage.
Seeing Wu Yaohua escape, Wang Xianxian did not chase him.
Now he has clearly realized that the opponent's target is the power core behind him.
For the safety of the train, he must stay here.
Moreover, if he goes out, it is impossible to suppress Wu Yaohua with fire above the train when the train is running at high speed.
However, although the idea is good, the result is often not as he wishes.
For the fallen Wu Yaohua, destroying the power device is worse than anything else.
Above the carriage, Wu Yaohua tried hard to adjust his physical condition.
Zhang Hu detonated the explosion of the spirit sword, causing great trauma to his body and rapidly declining combat power.
Just as he used magic power to restore his simple body and was about to return to the power carriage, an arrow condensed completely by red gold appeared in front of him.
Seeing this, Wu Yaohua quickly dodged.
However, this arrow condensed completely by fire, as if it had life, directly turned into a golden crow, changed direction in the air, and finally pounced on him.
"Ah!!!"
The same flame, but more powerful!
Wu Yaohua, who was burned by the flame, raised his head in disbelief.
I saw a pink-haired girl standing thirty meters in front of him.
Yun Xian'er looked cold and stared at Wu Yaohua in front of her.
On the way here, she clearly sensed the energy fluctuations of the Golden Crow Fire.
All kinds of phenomena told her that Wang Xianxian was in the carriage under the feet of the police officer.
"Stop attacking, otherwise..." The girl said coldly, "die!"
Wu Yaohua did not obey the girl's order. The magic power gathered at the peak of his fist and finally condensed into a black dragon.
Then, Wu Yaohua swung his fist fiercely.
The black dragon on the fist shot towards the pink-haired girl like an arrow.
Facing the attack, Yun Xian'er did not dodge. She didn't know when she had a hemispherical translucent, red-gold shield around her. The light like flowing fire kept jumping on the shield, which was extremely dazzling.
And the powerful black dragon was blocked by the shield, starting from the head of the dragon, and was swallowed up bit by bit.
Finally, it was completely consumed by Wu Yaohua's frightened eyes.