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"Haha, the Taoist corpse has been out of touch with society for a long time. Do you think young people are so easy to fool now?" Baoxiong said funny. "In the 1980s, he could fool countless people to chase and hold on to him. At that time, the information was underdeveloped, and most people had simple thoughts. Unlike now, all primary school students are very smart."

Nan Lian also completely let go of her worries, hugged the little ferret, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Our Xiaoyan is indeed good. She is kind-hearted and simple but not stupid, she is sympathetic and does not abuse her compassion. She is filial to her parents, distinguish right from wrong, and knows how to deal with people. She is also very handsome. I don't know which girl will be lucky to marry him in the future."

"You don't fight for the Ice Queen?" Baoxiong laughed.

"Haha, I'm old. If I were seven or eight years younger, I might have pursued him on my own initiative." Nan Lian smiled indifferently.

"Squeak~Zhezha." The little ferret who was watching the fun with snacks, chirping. Brother Wang Yan belongs to Xiaoxue, and no one is allowed to grab it!

At this time, no one will think that the corpse Taoist can take advantage of Wang Yan. Everyone is watching the show...

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In a messy training room, rocks scattered all over the ground.

"Hehe, I will definitely do it, hehe, 's mercy'." The Taoist of the Corpse smiled so hard that his eyebrows raised. He thought to himself that this brat is extremely powerful and has a heavy hammer in his hand. It is not cost-effective to send Da Heita to fight him head-on. But he definitely won't be able to speed up with this heavy hammer that several hundred kilograms. heiyaп

So, the Taoist corpse "kindly" smiled, patted his palm twice, and the three iron armored corpses exited the training room one by one.

Then, a petite zombie walked in.

Its face was wearing a bronze mask with fangs, its steps were lively and light, and its skin was like armor made of brass, exuding a heavy metal texture.

As soon as the copper-armored corpse came in, Wang Yan felt a sense of danger. The pores tightened slightly, as if a needle was poking the skin, and some goose bumps were raised.

This is a puppet corpse at the peak of the bronze armor corpse, only one step away from the silver armor corpse.

Wang Yan looked at it, and its claws were like two claw blades, hard and sharp. I believe it could easily tear open a person's chest and take out a hot heart.

It turned out that Wang Yan estimated that the corpse Taoist would send the puppet corpse like a giant tower to fight before. However, he did not expect that it was this petite puppet corpse.

Judging from its size and agility, Wang Yan could tell that this was an agile puppet corpse. It seems that the Taoist of the Corpse intends to use speed to abuse himself?

Wang Yan weighed the heavy warhammer in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "Senior Corpse, you are so cunning, you are full of bad water."

"Hehe, I'm a little brat, I'm teaching you to learn a lesson. Humans are the most lying animals in the world." The Taoist corpse smiled sinisterly and said proudly, "Only corpses are the most honest, they never lie. I only believe in these puppet corpses now. You must have a lot of thoughts when you walk around the world in the future."

He has become a bad boy again. Once he succeeds, this old monster will turn against him faster than reading a book.

"Uh..." Wang Yan was speechless, looking at him with some sympathy. The formation of the three views of the old monster must have a root. How many people have deceived him to only believe in puppet corpses but not humans?

"Hehe, thank you for your advice, I really benefited a lot." Wang Yan smiled, touched the storage bracelet with his hand and put away the heavy hammer.

"Hehe, do you think you can compete with me as a shadow dance without a hammer?" The Taoist corpse was stunned when he saw this, and then laughed sinisterly again, "My shadow dance instantly explodes at 35 meters per second, and the attack speed can exceed 120 kilometers. And boy, you are obviously an awakened person who is good at power, so be honestly abused."

The explosion speed is 35 meters per second?

It's indeed very soon!

Wang Yan knew that the further the explosion speed, the less it would be easier to break through. Just like Wang Yan himself, the fastest explosion speed is only about 26 meters per second.

Every step up is extremely difficult.

but

"Senior, where do you hear that I am a power awakener?" Wang Yan smiled with his hands on his back, "Actually, I'm not slow either."

Suddenly, Wang Yan shook his body and instantly flew out four or five meters. Behind him, there were a series of afterimages.

The Taoist smiled and suddenly stiffened. He cursed in his heart, is this kid too distorted? The burst speed at this moment did not look like a power awakener at all.

What's going on in this situation?

"So what if you're fast? It's a big difference compared to my husband's shadow dance," said the corpse Taoist with a dark face and said, "I'm going torture you like my shadow dance."

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"The Taoist of the Corpse finally felt the feeling when we saw Xiao Yan." Outside the training room, looking at the Taoist of the Corpse, the look of the Taoist of the Corpse, looked at each other, and both saw the expression of gloating from each other's eyes.

"But then again, Xiao Yan's speed is indeed not as fast as that agile puppet corpse." Scud said with a little concern, "He gave up the heavy hammer again. What do you want to do?"

"No matter how fast it is." Baoxiong hugged his chest and said, "Just use force to break the trick." He said this, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Haha." Director Feng Yuande, who had been silent, lay in the Grand Master's chair and swayed in drinking tea, with a smile in his eyes. It was so interesting to see the gambling battle between the old and the young, and it was even more exciting than watching a movie.

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"Haha, senior is really confident." Wang Yan smiled honestly, and then took out a pair of quaint combat boots from the storage bracelet.

The battle boots are decorated with various mysterious rune formations, emitting a faint light of inspiration.

You can tell at a glance that this thing is definitely a valuable treasure. Wang Yan slowly changed it to himself and tried to jump twice. It turned out to be as light as a swallow and very agile.

"You, you..." The corpse Taoist was so surprised that his eyes were about to glar, "Are you spiritual weapon-level combat boots?"

"Yes." Wang Yan smiled at him and hooked his fingers at the zombie Yingwu. "Now my speed will not be slower than Yingwu. Come on, compete."

Buzz~ The corpse Taoist was dizzy and said in a furious manner: "You are so good at cheating people, why didn't you say that you have spiritual equipment? It's actually a spiritual weapon-level combat boot!"

"Senior hasn't asked." Wang Yan spread his hands and looked at him innocently, "I'm an honest person and don't like to show off everywhere."

Old! True! Man!

These three words made the corpse Taoist so angry that he was about to spurt out his blood. If you are an honest guy, there would be nothing in the world.

I thought this kid had been awakened to become a superman for a short time and would definitely not be rich. He changed his entire wealth to the storage bracelet.

As a result, he suddenly showed up a super heavy sniper and made another heavy hammer.

Thinking about it, there is no other good thing besides these. But I never expected that he actually had a pair of spiritual weapon-level combat boots.

Judging from the quality of that baby, it is probably much more expensive than storage bracelets.

Damn, this is not a poor man who has just awakened and still owes money to the unit. He is even richer than the rich second generation... This stinky brat is so silly, he has a silly smile and an innocent look.

Liar! What a big liar!

As expected, only corpses will not lie, woo!

As if he remembered the sad things in the past, the corpse Taoist's pair of white eyes were a little wet and tears were almost falling.

"Senior, can we still fight?" Wang Yan swung two punches out of thin air, making the air slap, "If you don't fight, you'll pay quickly. I'm a little hungry and I'm still waiting for lunch."

As for the other two spiritual equipment, Wang Yan doesn't plan to expose it, so he will continue to lie in the storage bracelet. As for people, when walking around the world, you have to leave a few more trump cards for yourself.

This is the experience taught by the old monster just now.

As for why these things are all in storage bracelets instead of being worn on them, the reason is very simple. I have been training these two days. How can I practice after wearing these things?

"Why don't you fight? Boy, do you think you have won? I want you to see and see, Yingwu is so powerful!" The corpse Taoist here wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and his face turned blue. As his divine thoughts moved, the puppet bronze armored corpse Yingwu moved.

The petite Shadow Dance half bent over and rushed towards him. The speed and momentum were like a cheetah galloping on the African grasslands. In fact, its speed was even higher than the cheetah.

At close distance from the retina of ordinary people, they can only capture a faint phantom.

Haha, it finally started.

Wang Yan was not surprised but happy. He had long wanted to try a match with his rivals.

"Drink!" He growled, and did not retreat or avoid it, and kicked his feet to meet him. Wang Yan, who was wearing cloud boots, was no less speed than Yingwu.

"Swish!" Yingwu's sharp claws tear through the air, and a sharp roar was shaking.

Wang Yan raised his hand and punched him in front of him with a clumsy punch.

"Papapapapapa~" In just a short moment, one person and one corpse had fought for several rounds. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling and unreal.

It is worthy of being a peak-level bronze armor corpse. Needless to say, the speed and reaction are all the explosive strike power cannot be underestimated. Wang Yan's several powerful punches and whip legs were all resisted by it.

Every time I resist its attack, my elbows were slightly numb.

In terms of combat strength, Yingwu is no less than the two-tailed vixen who targeted Wang Yan.

In just a few seconds, each person and zombie fought equally, and it was difficult to distinguish between Xuan Ze. This made Wang Yan's blood gradually boil and became more and more excited.

I remember that when Wang Yan woke up, he had almost no room for fighting back. But now, after a series of growth, Wang Yan can already stand against the C+ level existence head-on.

Wang Yan has absolute confidence. Even if he asks himself to beat the two-tailed vixen, he is not afraid at all.

…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!