Unlimited loot system

Bai Xiaosheng only had Jiang Ziyue by his side, but this was obviously not asking her.

"Technology has improved again. Let Jiang Mingyang keep alive and say that I want to study it."

On the other side of the monitor, Lin Xiling's image was reflected on an independent monitor.

At this time, Lin Xiling was leaning on the laboratory chair, her little feet were dangling on the laboratory table, and Jiang Qianyue had long since disappeared.

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

Bai Xiaosheng complained with a black face, her curiosity was not weaker than that of Lin Xiling, but she was more of a gossip, and Lin Xiling was more willing to explore the truth.

"If you want to know, let him stay alive. If you don't enter the laboratory or go to the laboratory bench, how will I know what it is?"

Lin Xiling is not a good stubbler, if you want to dig something useful out of her mouth, most people can't do it.

It was obvious that Bai Xiaosheng was an ordinary person, and she couldn't pry Lin Xiling's mouth away.

"Damn Bichi, sooner or later I will broadcast Jiang Mingyang to cheer you up!"

Bai Xiao was angry and complained, but he didn't get entangled with Lin Xiling anymore, and contacted Jiang Mingyang with his slender fingers.

Lin Xiling doesn't care either, let alone whether there will be a day, even if there is a day when Jiang Mingyang loves her, Bai Xiaosheng will never have the opportunity to spy on her secretly.

Bai Xiaosheng quickly conveyed Lin Xiling's order, and Jiang Mingyang happened to be fighting with the five-member team.

Since the mutation of Holyfield Doug, the other four have also undergone wonderful changes, making them more powerful in attack and faster in recovery.

Jiang Mingyang couldn't figure out the situation, he was wrestling with five people to observe, when Bai Xiaosheng's order suddenly came from his ears.

"Leave me alive?"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes widened angrily, and then he asked angrily, "What kind of bastard is this! Why do you want to keep alive?"

What a joke, even before the enemy's situation is clear, let him keep his hands alive.

This is no longer self-confidence, this is blatant deception.

"No comment!"

Bai Xiaosheng was also straightforward, she took anger from Lin Xiling, and let it all go to Jiang Mingyang.

"I have nothing to say to you, uncle, everyone treats me like a fool, I really have a good temper!"

Jiang Mingyang was also angry, and the terrifying flames rose up, instantly shaking off the five fighting people.

Although Jiang Mingyang was arrogant and domineering, he was not stupid at all.

The order conveyed by Lin Xiling seemed unreasonable and unreasonable, but Jiang Mingyang heard the mystery from it.

Since Lin Xiling let him live, it meant that he could easily crush those five people.

Even if they couldn't be crushed easily, at least they wouldn't be troublesome to clean them up, otherwise Lin Xiling would never say that.

In other words, Lin Xiling had already seen through them, and Jiang Mingyang didn't need to study and analyze them anymore, all he needed to do was suppress them.

"Fire Yang Nine Styles, Flame Flash!"

A spark flickered, and Jiang Mingyang disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was beside Holyfield Edward.

"Fire Yang Nine Forms Gathering Flame!"

The terrifying flames crazily converged on his right fist, and Jiang Mingyang's right fist hit Holyfield Edward's chest heavily like a branding iron.

puff……

Holyfield Edward spewed blood from his mouth and flew backwards. A blood hole was punched in his chest, but the flesh and blood healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, I want to see, is it you who heal faster, or me who destroys faster!"

Jiang Mingyang took advantage of the victory to pursue, Yan Shan launched another pursuit, and the other four rushed to rescue from all directions, trying to stop Jiang Mingyang's offensive.

"Hmph, a group of Xiaoxiao also want to stop me?"

Jiang Mingyang snorted coldly in disdain, and then roared angrily: "Nine Styles of Lieyang·Firebird!"

Horrific flames rose up, turning into a flaming golden crow flapping its wings and neighing, dexterously avoiding the four of them like a petrel, and crashing straight into Holyfield Edward who was flying backwards.

"Damn it! Magic wolf guardian!"

Holyfield Edward couldn't avoid it, so he had to call out spiritual weapons to defend.

Just after Holyfield Edward gave an order, his arms split into countless flesh and blood, weaving and forming in front of him, turning into a roaring wolf-headed shield.

The shield was instantly transformed into an appearance between energy and a substance. At first glance, it seemed to be made of energy, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a substance!

This is also the scariest place!

The materialization of psychic weapons had to wait until the Foundation Establishment Realm. No matter how monstrous a genius and leader was, it was impossible to materialize psychic weapons in the Qi Refining Realm.

This is not only a boundary barrier, but also a barrier to the essence of life, and no one can do it.

It's just that this scene happened so quickly that even the foundation-building masters present thought it was just an energy shield.

Holyfield Edward, as the leader of the Holyfield family, it is normal for the five of them to jointly energize spiritual weapons.

But Jiang Mingyang, who is the person involved, has been observing Lin Xiling remotely with the help of high-precision surveillance, and he can clearly see this scene.

"Bai Xiaosheng, record and slow down the part where the magic wolf guards!"

Lin Xiling's beautiful eyes were burning with enthusiasm and excitement, as if she had discovered a rare treasure.

As the slow-motion continued, Lin Xiling murmured excitedly like a dream: "It's so good, I wanted to relax, but I didn't expect to get unexpected rewards one after another.

Tell Jiang Mingyang, I want that Edward, and let him deal with the other four. "

When Bai Xiaosheng delivered the order, Jiang Mingyang had already rushed in front of Holyfield Edward.

"You are the big brother of Lao Tzu's foundation-building realm, and you can keep whoever you want to live!"

Jiang Mingyang roared while pursing his lips, and displayed his combat skills again, roaring: "Nine Styles of Lieyang Juyan!"

The flaming golden crow covering the sky and the sun instantly condensed to Jiang Mingyang's toes, and the toes were as bright as Yaoyang, and they directly poked at the shield on Holyfield Edward's chest.

With the improvement of his own quality, and continuous battles, Jiang Mingyang has reached a very proficient level in using the Nine Styles of Lieyang.

Although it is not yet possible to be as proficient as Jiang Ziyue, but the transformation and connection of the nine major moves have already been practiced by heart.

Jiang Ziyue was gaining momentum, and Jiang Mingyang learned a lot about it.

The Firebird needed a lot of flames to lift off, change direction, and fly, and those flames would be wasted after the moves were over, but Jiang Mingyang used Gathering Flames to gather them again, raising the limit of the Firebird's offensive.

Jiang Mingyang was able to think of this not because he was so talented and evil, but because the ancestors of the Jiang family created the Nine Styles of Lieyang exquisitely.

If it weren't for the exquisite and recyclable Lieyang Nine Styles, no matter how evil Jiang Mingyang was, he wouldn't be able to do it.

The golden shining sun collided with the black shield, which was not only a collision between black and white, but also a contest between light and darkness.

At the moment when the two collided, the terrifying shock wave spread like a hurricane, and the flame explosion turned into a golden mushroom cloud and soared into the sky.

"not good!"

Liang Qiuhai and Yi Honghui were in a hurry and occupied the east and west sides of the administrative building one after another, using all their strength to suppress the power of the explosion.

They never dreamed that the collision of two body-refinement-level fighters could explode with the power of a gas-refinement-level fighter!

If the power of the explosion is not stopped in time, it will affect most of the city center.

Just when Yi Honghui had no time to look after him, Holyfield Quick showed a cold smile...