Chapter 42 Accidental Skills

At the first moment, Zhao Yan used his strongest strength, his muscles were raised high, and the innate true energy in the dantian was spraying out like water.

"Thorn!" "Thorn!"

The next moment, hundreds of sharp acupunctures fell all over the sky, and Zhao Yan's protective shield suddenly vibrated violently... Bang! Swish! Crack! The sound of the rock-solid protective shield also instantly turned into a small oil-paper umbrella in the storm, swaying wildly and trembling!

Scream! Scream!

However, the situation was not as simple as imagined. The hundreds of refined awls, while madly impacting the protective shield, began to rotate violently, and hesitate! Just like electric drilling rigs, madly drilling into the interior of the protective shield!

Titiciticitticiticiticiticiticiticiticita.

Accompanied by a large number of dazzling sparks, the protective shield made a dry sound like a pounding teeth, as if it would collapse invisible in the next moment!

"No, I can't hold on!" Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and insisted, his pupils were already covered with blood.

"ah--"

The White-Browed Eagle King took advantage of the momentum to increase the attack force, and suddenly the awls all over the sky fell densely, and one or two heavy guns might fall from the sky! Not long after, Zhao Yan's body was covered with bloodstains, and red blood spilled all over the floor.

finally.

"boom"

With the sound of a burst of gold-breaking stone suddenly pouring into the eardrums, everyone's heads were dizzy. Zhao Yan's protective shield also fell in pieces among the tiny sparks in the sky, destroying them invisibly!

"puff……"

Zhao Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his chest felt like a huge rock was pressed down, and he couldn't breathe in depression.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of powerlessness surged into his heart. When Zhao Yan's legs became weak, his body was like a broken kite, which was thrown away for more than ten meters and fell heavily on the hard bluestone slab.

Crack!

With a loud blast, a crack was cracked, but the next moment, it was immediately filled with pungent blood.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Yan'er!"

"Boss!"

Everyone who was tightly clenched his heart, when they saw that Zhao Yan was seriously injured, they immediately rushed towards Zhao Yan and helped him up in a hurry. Looking at Zhao Yan's pale face and his body covered with blood, they couldn't help feeling sad! He was extremely sad!

"I killed you dog thieves..."

Everyone in the martial arts hall screamed and roared, and rushed towards the White-Browed Eagle King, with a drastic move in his hand and slashed at the head of the Eagle King with a huge murderous intent!

"You can't even be a mantised mantis, but you dare to be a car?" The White-Browed Eagle King sneered.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"ah……"

"puff……"

With screams, every Chinese who dared to disobey the Eagle King was like a sandbag that was thrown away, one by one, broke its tendons and bones, screaming and flying backwards.

"Hahahaha, kill! Kill them all! These yellow-skinned maggots deserve to die!" The smiling tiger Henry laughed happily among the crowd ten steps away, as if very happy!

"Hahaha... How can the stupid East Asian sick man be compared with my Korean nation? The so-called knowledgeable people are heroes. If you don't even understand this common sense, how can you survive in the world? It's better to learn from the maggots and live in the cessation pit for the rest of your life!"

The black mole pinched the long beard at the corner of his mouth, smiled sinisterly, and looked gloating.

"Ahem..."

Looking at the tribe members who were willing to die one by one, Zhao Yan felt his heart was as if he was squeezing forward to assist, but he was powerless! After spraying out a few mouthfuls of blood, Zhao Yan, who was exhausted, was simply worse than death!

"At this point, can we only use the Tyrannosaurus Secret?" Zhao Yan said gritting his teeth.

Obviously, the White-Browed Eagle King is a master of innate Void Pills. The strength gap between the two is huge. At this point, Zhao Yan’s only bargaining chip can turn the tables. It seems that the only ancestral secret technique - Tyrannosaurus Secret!

However, if you want to use this Tyrannosaurus secret technique, you must burn one fifth of the blood in your body! One fifth of the blood... You know, Zhao Yangang used the Tyrannosaurus secret not long ago, and he had lost one fifth of the blood. If he lets him burn the blood in his body again, it would be like taking his life!

Perhaps, before Zhao Yan could finish using the secret of Tyrannosaurus, he died suddenly on the street due to excessive blood loss!

"Ah..." "Uh."

"Bang!" "Bang!"

While Zhao Yan was hesitating, dozens of other people were seriously injured by the White-Browed Eagle King. They immediately fell to the ground and howled.

"No, I have to fight!"

Seeing that the tribe members were dying one after another, Zhao Yan could no longer control his thoughts, and suddenly exerted force, huh huh huh, and then he swelled up the remaining innate true energy in the dantian!

"Uh!"

However, just as Zhao Yan was about to step forward and fight the Eagle King to death, he accidentally touched the wound on his right arm, which made him grin.

The scorching pain was like a burning flame, burning him with sudden pain... Wait, flame? Burning?

A thunder flashed through Zhao Yan's mind, making his mind clear. The next moment, a touching inspiration gradually emerged!

"This ancestral Tyrannosaurus Secret is to burn the dragon blood in the body, thereby enhancing its combat power in a short period of time... The only disadvantage is that it consumes too much blood..."

Zhao Yan murmured, but his mind gradually became clear: "So, why can't you burn this dragon blood locally? For example, if I use my claws, I burn the dragon blood on my arms. For example, if I use my legs to defeat the enemy, I burn the dragon blood on my legs... In this way, the blood consumed will be greatly reduced, and the combat power can be exerted more effectively!"

In an instant, a strange idea quickly took shape in Zhao Yan's mind!

"stop!"

Zhao Yan shouted loudly and suddenly stopped in front of the Eagle King! At the same time, a surging dragon roared through the sky, and a blood-colored dragon with teeth and claws suddenly appeared on Zhao Yan's chest!

"roar"

With a beast roar, Zhao Yan spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood to the sky, squirting. As the charred blood drips as black as carbon fell all over the sky, Zhao Yan's body was suddenly shrouded in a light shield!

Immediately afterwards, the blood drops that emitted a hidden light were all forced into their arms by Zhao Yan using his innate magical powers. Suddenly, the charred blood drops as black as carbon burned wildly, and Zhao Yan's arms began to expand rapidly.

Shit and shit, shit and shit, the tongue pounded, Zhao Yan's arms suddenly looked like two big pythons, with their muscles raised high and tied together like a bunch of old trees, showing strong lethality!

"Dragon! Claw! Hand!"

As Zhao Yan burst out these three words word by word, his right arm, which contained huge power, suddenly burst out a phantom between the sky and the earth!

"Huhh!"

The next moment, an amazing scene appeared in front of everyone - a huge red handprint suddenly broke out from Zhao Yan's palm, carrying the burning black demon fire, swept wildly towards the White-Browed Eagle King!

"Heaven, eagle..."

The White-Browed Eagle King was shocked. As soon as he put half a sentence in his mouth, the huge fire palm had already arrived. In a hurry, he had to punch him forward.

"Boom"

With a roar that shook the sky and the earth, the huge fire palm collided with the Eagle King's fist, and blood suddenly splashed, flying all over the sky, and the air was filled with a burnt smell of barbecue!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The White-Browed Eagle King took several steps in a row, his right arm was already covered in scars and blood. When he looked at Zhao Yan again, there was a hint of unspeakable shock mixed with his eyes!

"Look at the dragon tattoo on his chest and the powerful dragon claw hand... Could it be that he is the famous descendant of the Zhao clan in China? It seems that only this descendant of the Zhao clan has such powerful dragon claw hand! But when did the Zhao clan extend its power overseas?"

He looked at Zhao Yan a few moments, and the White-Browed Eagle King's face was gloomy and gloomy. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and asked, "Dare you ask little brother, are your surname Zhao?"

"Um?"

Zhao Yan was stunned. He didn't know what the Eagle King was thinking, but he still replied with a strong force: "I will not change my name without changing my name, my surname is Zhao, my name is Yan!"

"Sure enough!" The White-Eye King's face suddenly turned dark, and the two white eyebrows, one foot long, were also entangled.

"Eagle King, kill him!"

Henry, who had already been impatient, rushed forward with his teeth and claws, and pointed and said, "Why are you still standing there? Kill him for me! Kill all these dirty yellow pigs!"

"snort!"

The Eagle King snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to him. He pondered for a little while, but finally restrained his murderous aura, clasped his fists in his chest, and said with a smile: "I just now, my brother Tai is the descendant of the Zhao clan. He offended him a lot. He will definitely visit him in another day and apologize for his guilt!"

"Hmm?" Zhao Yan was stunned.

"Walk!"

Without waiting for Zhao Yan to react, the White-Browed Eagle King raised his foot and stepped out of the door. No one dared to stop him from the slightest. Go away?

This deadly evil star left like this?

Looking at the decisive back of the Eagle King when he left, everyone present was confused and stunned.

"Eagle King, don't leave! You have to tear the yellow pig to pieces! Come back! Come back..."

Henry, who was surrounded by the crowd, couldn't help but panic and called out anxiously. Seeing that the Eagle King's back disappeared, he ignored him and couldn't help but snatch the pistol hatefully, and raised his hand to shoot Zhao Yan to death. However, when the gun was raised, he was suddenly stared by Zhao Yan. His blood-red pupils were like a ferocious beast, which made him feel furious. He remembered that Zhao Yan was a congenital master, not afraid of gun bullets, and murder was like a cut. He was frightened and trembled. With a click, the pistol slid to the ground!

"I will take your life sooner or later..." Henry said a scene in anger, and hurriedly turned around and chased the Eagle King like a market.

Hugh wgh wgh wgh wgh wgh wgh wgh.

For a moment, nearly a hundred strong men swarmed out of the door, as if they were rushing to avoid the plague god. They only regretted that their parents had fewer legs, and they were afraid that they would run slower. Zhao Yan was angry and tore them.
Chapter completed!