C13 Combustion Properties

"Aren't you unafraid of death? Good! I will break all of your fingers and legs, break all of the bones in your body, and then cut open your scalp bit by bit, and sew it back up for you. "

The broadsword laughed sinisterly like a wild beast.

The gun in his hand was pointed at Shen Lang's temple.

"Why aren't you speaking? "Hur hur, didn't you say that you were quite impressive just now, boss?"

He was already waiting.

He waited for Shen Lang to kneel down and beg for mercy, then kowtowed and apologized, then he waited for Shen Lang to obediently turn on his computer and play for him.

Not only would he not give Shen Lang a single cent, he would even make Shen Lang pay his tribute daily!

As long as Shen Lang dared to say the word "no", he would shoot him right in the head.

Since Shen Lang wasn't going to let him play, and since he couldn't get it, he might as well destroy it.

However, even the saber was puzzled at the moment.

Shen Lang, who was in front of him, kept his head down.

Suddenly, Shen Lang raised his head without any warning. The moment he raised his head, his eyes met Mr. Dao's!

Mr. Dao was shocked — Shen Lang's eyes were so fierce. His deep black eyes were filled with bloodlust, like a wild beast that had gone berserk!

He gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"As I said, for the rest of my life. you won't let anyone else use a gun against my head. "

Shen Lang could endure being bullied by Evil Tiger Gang's henchmen.

The Evil Tiger Gang man, Mr. Dao, opened his mouth wide. Shen Lang also endured the theft of the money.

Even though Mr. Dao had used his own gold coins to hit him ruthlessly with Evil Tiger Gang, Shen Lang was able to endure it for the time being!

However, he could not tolerate Mr. Dao pointing a gun at his head!

Perhaps if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you can live, but Shen Lang isn't willing.

This feeling of even the most basic of lives being in the hands of someone else was incomparably humiliating.

Fish and bear paws, not both.

Even if he had to fight to the death, he had to give it a try!

At that moment, a familiar system notification rang out, as if it was a life-saving spring:

"Detected that the host's life is in great danger, the system has automatically used the item [Random Dice]!"

"[Random Dice] has been used!" Skipped using animation! Host received [Antimatter: Fire]! "

"Anti-matter: Fire": At the cost of permanently sacrificing one Strength Attribute, raise the Strength Attribute by 10 points! "

It could increase his own strength?

Power, it was Shen Lang's weakness. This anti-matter came at just the right time!

Without any hesitation, Shen Lang said in his heart: "I'll use it!"

Just as this idea rose in his mind, Shen Lang felt his scalp tingling and cold air rose from his head, as if something extremely important had been sucked away. Then, more gas poured into his chest, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his chest.

"[Antimatter: Fire] has been used!" Host's strength temporarily increased by 10 points, permanent consumption of energy: 1 point! It was now 11 points! "I estimate the duration to be about 1 minute!"

In his body, what was raging and soaring was power!

"Kid, why don't you give it another try?"

Being stared at by Shen Lang's beast-like gaze, the broadsword had a tinge of fear. Just as it wanted to continue threatening Shen Lang, it didn't expect Shen Lang to have no fear. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cruel smile:

"You're finished."

"What?" The scimitar was confused by Shen Lang's words, but he soon discovered that Shen Lang had a strong aura rising from his body. Suddenly, Shen Lang was like a mountain, surging like a mountain, and it almost made him breathless.

Shen Lang made his move just as the broadsword was losing its focus.

Shen Lang moved as fast as a gust of wind, like a thunderclap! The punch was accompanied by a series of sonic booms!

A punch landed viciously on the blade's wrist!

Shen Lang's fist seemed so tiny in front of the sabre's muscular and terrifyingly thick arm.

Shen Lang's punch stunned all the shopkeepers outside!

They never thought that Shen Lang would actually dare to attack someone from Evil Tiger Gang!

Weren't guns pointed at Shen Lang's head?

Isn't that Evil Tiger Gang? Did he provoke an existence that would die for sure?

The next moment, Shen Lang used his actions to answer their questions!

Boom! *

Shen Lang's punch made a dull sound as it landed, as if he had hit a stone. The muscle on the big blade was extremely hard.

However, power was burning all over Shen Lang's body. His punch was so fast that it only broke the arm holding the gun in his hand.

Furthermore, Shen Lang had thrown the big blade's handgun to the side with a punch. He was merciless and kept punching.

From the looks of it, this punch was just an ordinary punch, like a child learning martial arts for the first time, without any pattern or pattern.

However, in the eyes of the broadsword, it was an extremely impressive punch.

In his eyes, Qin Di's fist, which was the size of a sandbag, had suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. It even had a golden glow that could shake one's heart!

Facing this punch, the broadsword did not even have the slightest bit of resistance.

Shen Lang's punch was so fast and tricky that it landed directly on the broadsword's chest.

Shen Lang was only about 1.74m tall, with a medium height. However, if it was in front of the broadsword's muscular body, which was close to 2m, it would be too much. Just by standing in front of the broadsword, Shen Lang's broadsword was like a primordial ferocious beast while Shen Lang was like a little white rabbit.

But at this moment, the prey revealed its fangs with a shake of its body!

Boom!

The huge force behind the punch sent the saber flying backwards like a cannonball. Even though the broadsword was using all its strength to rub against the ground, sparks were about to appear due to the friction. The broadsword could not help but continuously retreat backwards.

The blade only stopped when it hit the door and got stuck.

Screams immediately sounded from the door as the men, women, and children all tried to escape. They could tell that something was wrong. This was definitely going to be a big problem!

With this, they quickly left. They didn't want to continue watching from the sidelines.

After Shen Lang had finished his punch, the anger in his chest had mostly disappeared. He didn't move, but instead placed his hands behind his back and stood still, giving off the vibe of a master.

Liu Lei and the others were all dumbstruck.

Originally, they were all doing their best to wait for Mr. Dao to finish up dealing with the corpses after defeating Shen Lang. However, the situation changed so quickly that they didn't expect it at all.

Especially Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's strength was probably even stronger than some of the Qi Cultivating Stage experts.

How could it be possible for someone to be skilled in both science and technology as well as be able to cultivate and become an Immortal?

No matter what kind of strength Shen Lang had, they only had one thought in their minds —

Run!

What a joke, since the second in command of the gang, Mr. Dao, was already kneeling, did he still expect the three of them to go and take revenge?

"Wait."

Shen Lang said.

The three of them immediately became silent, and stopped in midair as they took a step forward.

"In the future, if you come here again, your fate will be ten thousand times worse than this. Do you understand? "

Shen Lang said plainly.

"Got it!" "Got it!" The three lackeys all nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

Only then did Shen Lang say, "Scram."

The three of them immediately felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They were all frightened to the point of shitting their pants as they ran.

When he reached the door, he realized that his big brother Mr. Dao was still stuck on the door. He had fainted and was unable to advance or retreat.

It couldn't be helped, Mr. Dao's body was too big. If they didn't remove Mr. Dao, they wouldn't be able to pass through this place. Thus, they had no choice but to forcefully pull Mr. Dao off the wall.

The more the three of them pulled on the huge sword, the more they felt Shen Lang was terrifying. Many parts of the sword were embedded in the door-- What kind of force was needed?

The three of them felt chills behind their backs as they were afraid that Shen Lang would change his mind and come over to take their lives. At this moment, they could only use all they had to tear out their swords, tearing off a few parts of their clothes.

Finally, with a loud rumbling sound, the three of them pulled out their sabers. Big Saber's tiger-sized body directly pressed down on their bodies and almost pushed them down as well. At this moment, they couldn't care less as they quickly carried their huge sabers on their backs and ran for their lives.

When everyone was gone, Shen Lang wiped the sweat off his palms without leaving a trace. Then he picked up the gun that was hit away by him just now.

Shen Lang was covered in cold sweat.