The Domestic Hero

Chapter 255 Toxic Storm VS Ice Vortex

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When everything is settled.

It was also revealed that the scene was a mess. First of all, the most unlucky thing was the thick stone ring. These thick stone floors are all composed of half-meter-thick rock arrangements, and the construction standard is to withstand the crushing of tanks without moving.

But in fact, even the ground crushed by tanks cannot withstand the battle between super users. Especially the power users who have mastered the domain level power, they seem to contain extremely powerful destructive power when they raise their legs and move their hands.

At the center of the explosion, the arena was blown out into a large pit with a radius of ten meters. The deepest part in the middle was more than three meters deep, and even the dirt floor was exposed.

Around the circular crater, cracks in the thick stone spread in all directions. The longest crack extended tens of meters to the edge of the ring.

The most peculiar thing is that the stone surface around the crater is covered with a thin layer of ice as if it had been attacked by the cold winter. The spotlights shone on it, creating halos of light.

Tens of meters away, Yuan Rourou, who was wearing an ancient green dress, was half floating in the air, as if wearing an invisible parachute, and slowly fell to the ground. At this time, she looked a little embarrassed, no longer charming. The green skirt was torn by "shrapnel" in many places, and it was in tatters, and the thighs were even more white, revealing the crystal clear and jade-like skin of the legs.

On her shoulder, it seemed that she was hit by an ice blade that slipped through the net, and the blood smeared on the green clothes.

Her face was a little pale, with a hint of anger in her eyes, and she sneered coldly: "Ice Queen, Ice Queen, I really underestimated you. Hehehe! Show you my poisonous storm!"

With a sneer, Yuan Rourou's momentum changed. With her delicate body as the center, a vortex formed. The vortex is filled with greenery, obviously full of strong deadly toxins. The strong toxin vortex turned faster and faster, with sharp roars, and finally formed a tornado column with a height of more than 20 meters and a dark green color.

In the center of the eye of the wind, an invisible force supported Yuan Rourou, causing her delicate body to slowly float into the air. Her bun was scattered at some point, and her beautiful long black hair was flying all over the sky in the wind column.

Through the emerald green wind wall, one can vaguely see that her expression is somewhat terrifying.

However, Nan Lian, the Ice Queen, has no fear of this. At the same time that Yuan Rourou exploded, there was a strong sense of ice around her slender and graceful body. The sudden drop in temperature caused the water molecules in the air to condense into fine liquid water, which floated in the air to form thick white mist.

The white mist condensed into ice and snow in an instant, slowly rotating with the airflow, and finally the speed became faster and faster. In just a few seconds, an ice and snow vortex with a radius of tens of meters was formed.

In her icy domain, the temperature had already reached below freezing point, and there was no trace of moisture in the air anymore. The hurricane is mixed with ice and snow, like a sharp knife that can cut everything, enough to cut all life. The thick stone on the ground became snow-white, cracked and cracked into pieces, and floated into the vortex under the force of traction.

With Nanlian as the center, a magnificent and magnificent scene like a cosmic vortex is formed.

The poisonous storm confronted the ice vortex.

If these two fields of different nature collide, I am afraid that catastrophic consequences will occur. If one fails, the auditorium will be demolished by them.

The young talents on the high platform all showed dignified eyes and propped up their own defense methods. Only Yaoyuejian Gao Mingyue narrowed his eyes slightly. Calmly, with a relaxed and natural look.

"Amitabha!"

At this critical moment. A rumbling Buddha's voice resounded through the entire auditorium like thunder suddenly appearing.

A haggard old monk in plain cassock flew down from mid-air, blocking the poisonous storm and the icy vortex. Dazzling golden lights bloomed on his body, despite the impact of the poisonous storm and the icy vortex, he remained motionless like a mountain.

"Benefactor Yuan, benefactor Huangfu. I wonder if I can listen to this old monk's persuasion. This battle will be a draw." Although the old monk was skinny, between his brows he looked like an accomplished monk with a dignified appearance. Put your hands together and said, "The two benefactors have already shown their demeanor and strength. It is really a blessing for the Chinese nation and a blessing for the National Bureau of Finance."

"Master Liao Fan?" Yuan Rourou in the poisonous storm seemed to know this old monk. After exclaiming, the hostility on his face dissipated a lot. Slowly withdrew the poisonous storm, fell lightly from the midair, and bowed his hands in salute: "Rou Rou has met Master Fan."

Nan Lian, who was in the icy vortex, put away the icy domain when she saw this. The ice and snow all over the sky seemed to have lost all their strength, and they fell with the air current in a disturbed manner. The chill on her body disappeared, and the snow-colored long hair faded from white, and turned back into a head of jet-black shawl hair like a waterfall.

Putting on sunglasses to cover her icy eyes, she saluted politely, "Nan Lian has met Master Fan." Although she had never met Master Fan, she had heard of Master Fan from Banruo Temple, who was one of the most eminent monks in the world. With him coming forward, Nan Lian would naturally not put on airs.

"Benefactor Yuan, after facing the wall in the demon prison for the past few years, it seems that the effect is not very significant." Master Liaofan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "Devils are born from the heart, we must always remember to guard against anger, anger and impetuosity."

For these words, Yuan Rourou seemed a little dissatisfied, but the corner of her mouth just twitched, but she did not refute. Instead, he saluted respectfully and said: "Rou Rou will follow Master's instruction." When she was sent to the Prajna Temple for treatment, it was Master Fan who resisted all opinions and used a Buddhist treasure relic to suppress her manic spirit. He also led all the eminent monks to chant Buddhist music every day to cleanse the dirt in her heart and resolve her hostility.

I believe that if there is no Master Fan, she will definitely go crazy, lose her mind and become a murderous maniac. Of course, the State African Bureau would not show mercy to this, either killing her or suppressing her at that time. She is grateful to Master Fan, Director General Han, Yanzun and his wife, and those who have helped her selflessly.

Master Liao Fan's level of cultivation, he could tell at a glance that Yuan Rourou was dissatisfied, and she sighed softly, so she couldn't say much. Turning to look at Nan Lian, she said, "Lord Huangfu, long time no see."

"Huh?" Nan Lian was slightly surprised, and said strangely, "Master Liao Fan, when did we meet?"

"Since the benefactor has forgotten, don't mention it again." Master Liaofan solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's chant, "Amitabha, since the two benefactors have no objections, then this time it will be considered a tie."

After persuading peace, Master Liao Fan stepped on the air and returned to the observation room.

Nan Lian frowned slightly, but didn't say much. With a kick, he flew back to the high platform.

Many outstanding young men and women showed admiration for her. Even those domain-level powerhouses were very solemn when they looked at Nan Lian. Before, she was regarded as a rookie who had just advanced to the field, but now it is clear that this is an extraordinary and powerful opponent.

In the past, Nan Lian, the Ice Queen, was more famous in the East China branch. After this battle, I am afraid that it will soon spread to all major branches.

"Sister Nanlian is mighty and domineering." Wang Yan flattered her with a smile and said, "Especially the last ice vortex is really domineering and extraordinary, which opened my eyes."

"Stop flattering me." Nan Lian's mouth curled up into a smile, dispelling the chill on her body like a spring breeze, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't want to face the poisonous widow. Her strength is unpredictable, and it's really hard to say who will win in the end. From now on, stay away from her, lest you get poisoned to death and don't know what happened."

"Ouch, Sister Nan Lian." A faint scent of fragrance wafted over, and the poisonous widow Yuan Rourou, who regained her obsessive expression, drifted towards her and said with a coquettish smile, "What you said is really heartbreaking. I just want to have a glass of wine with the godly handsome guy. Why do you want to belittle him so worthless?"

As soon as the poisonous widow appeared, some young talents who originally wanted to gather around to join in the fun, immediately changed their expressions, and held their breath and backed up more than ten meters. There was a lot of apprehension and panic in my heart, the refreshing fragrance just now, wouldn't it contain any highly toxic elements?

Obviously, the battle just now gave everyone the most intuitive feeling about the danger of the poisonous widow Yuan Rourou. Poisonous, cunning, ruthless, and her face can change at any time, she is an out-and-out poisonous rose.

"What are you running for?" Yuan Rourou turned her resentful eyes across, and said softly, "I'm going to poison you to death, do you still need to run here? I guarantee that you won't even see me, and you will bleed to death from your seven orifices. Come here and drink with sister."

That's right, Yuan Rourou's terror does not lie in the frontal arena confrontation, but her ubiquitous terrifying toxin. Who knew when, a gust of wind would contain highly toxic elements? Who knows if there will be a drop of deadly poison hidden in today's dinner?

Even if there is no meal, what about the next meal? What about sleeping at night? What about going to work?

It can be said that offending someone like Yuan Rourou is probably like offending a ghost, which can make fear pervade your life. Just thinking about it gives me a creepy feeling. The young heroes of each sub-bureau looked at each other in blank dismay, so their faces turned pale, and they ran over to drink in fear.

"Hey, my name is Xiao Xianrou, what are you doing here?" Yuan Rourou glared and took two steps back.

"Uh, Sister Rou Rou, I'm only twenty-eight years old, and my beard is still a piece of fresh meat after shaving." Bao Xiong scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"Sister Rourou", Yuan Rourou was almost forced into cardiac arrest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The eyes are gloomy, and I really want to sprinkle a poisonous mist to poison this shameless bear to death.

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