The red-skinned Vulcan, who was blown up to pieces, slowly recovered. He ignored the bad impression and waved the Tianhuo Meteor Fist and beat the large mirror floating in the air.
"Wait! Wait! Wait..."
After a few crazy punches, the firepower of the fist was broken.
The quarks in the mirror have long been gone without a trace.
“Wait!”
The red-skinned Vulcan smashed the mirror behind him with his backhand, preventing the curly quark from firing cold arrows behind him.
“Don’t miss it!”
The mirror in the left hand shattered, and the quark escaped; "Clang!"
The mirror above shatters, the quark runs...
...
The crazy red-skinned Vulcan, after shattering ten mirrors, thought that the eleventh mirror was the same as before, and the fist was broken.
"Bang!"
The arrogant red-skinned Vulcan seemed to be full of vitality.
The opponent was evenly matched by him.
"Bang!"
Second punch!
A fist with fire suddenly appeared in the mirror, and he was connected with both fists.
The arrogant red-skinned Vulcan looked closely and saw the proud face of curly quark in the mirror.
I saw the curly child holding up his fists with fire on his fists.
"Rubbish."
The domineering Fire God doesn't believe that anyone can imitate his fists and copy his fire.
After cursing, the Tianhuo Meteor Fist continued to compete with the curly quark in the mirror.
"Peng bang bang bang..."
The strong and dull sound of fists and feet connected.
Every time he punched, he was caught by the "curly quark" in the mirror and responded with the same force...
The high-temperature flames are burning arrogantly, and the flames on the fist of the "curly quark" are not to be outdone...
After a few minutes of fighting, the mirror could not withstand the flames and shattered into a charred ground...
"You're just trash."
The contempt that curly quark hummed through his nose sounded behind the Red-skinned Vulcan.
"Ha! Bang!"
The red-skinned Fire God's backhand was a Tianhuo Meteor Fist. What's also strange is that it was caught again, with the same force and the same fire power...
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The red-skinned Vulcan, who has more than brute force and has poor brains, finally knows that he is being fooled.
The mirror will reflect, and the quark copied his fist and his fire, but changed the person in the mirror to the quark's face.
The impulsive Vulcan thought that the mirror was curly quark, but he had always been the only one who fought against a space wall.
It's just that the shadow of curly quarks is reflected on the wall.
The arrogant Fire God opened his arms, faced to the sky, his eyes were crazy and burning, and he shouted loudly.
"disappear!"
"Puff! Boom! Boom..."
All the mirrors reflecting the curly quarks burned exaggeratedly, as if the paper soaked in gasoline burned at a glance, unstoppable, and sparks were brilliant...
The mirror surface of the space floating in the air was burned to pieces, as if dozens of arrogant peonies bloomed in the sky at the same time.
Swaying, whimpering...
Not crazy, not happy.
The old antique red-skinned mad dog shows a satisfied smile...
Burning and explosion can make him excited and fascinated.
Nothing is more satisfying than burning a large area of ​​six-dimensional space mirrors.
If so, I can only burn something even better!
It feels so good to find an opponent!
The red-skinned Fire God laughed arrogantly and was happy on his own.
Just like the most senior heavyweight patient in a mental hospital, he suddenly laughed at the corner of the wall.
No one knows where his laughter is, what is satisfied...
2,000 years ago, Vulcan had a brother who was as impulsive and arrogant as him. He fucked and beat him to death.
The combat power trained since childhood has enabled the Red-skinned Vulcan to fight a bloody path among many alien races and become one of the most capable people in the Arant Empire.
The unique red hair and red skin of the Liebola tribe, and the tribe members have used needle pricking, ironing, animal bone scraping and other methods to pierce patterns on the skin from birth.
The Vulcan, with a strange appearance and a strange shape, was incompatible with the Justice Army of the Arant Empire and often had conflicts.
The harsh environment of the ancient imperial army and the barbaric management method made the already distorted red-skinned Vulcan even more distorted.
Since the soldier Hongsie returned to his hometown to visit relatives and burned his irritable brother to death, he has become out of control and likes to light fires everywhere.
Nothing can express his mood more than burning.
The scorching heat and death are the most wonderful things in the world...
This is the reason why Honghao refused to let this mad dog come out.
We don't distinguish between enemies and enemies, we just focus on burning.
But now the Red Skin is half of the body transformed by Empress Lawrence, and the other half is still in Honghao's hands. The combat power has dropped a lot and is no longer so crazy.
"Swish! Swish! Swish swish..."
More than a hundred mirrors appeared in the air.
The mirror flame reflecting the burning flame was thrown far away, and the entire sky and earth were illuminated into orange-yellow light.
This time the lens is not used as a projector with rebound superpowers, but a quark cut body.
Quark cuts himself into more than a hundred pieces and hides it in each mirror.
The arrogant red-skinned Vulcan God did not say anything, and opened his hands to embrace the sun and the moon, hoping to ignite these newly added mirrors...
“Buzz buzz…”
More than one hundred mirrors made protests, and the quark's space super energy tenaciously fought against the flames, making the fire unable to ignite!
"Waste~ stuff~ stuff~ stuff, come and catch me~a~a~a~~a~~"
In more than a hundred mirrors, the sound of quarks being beaten out was heard, overlapping, and the tail sound was dragged longer than the old snake's tail.
"Well!"
The red-skinned fire god turned around anxiously, and the dragon waved his tail. The flames and leg strength on his feet were not good, and he kicked a mirror behind him with a "clang".
"Click..."
The mirror is cracked.
"Coward~husband~husband~~dare you to face yourself~~~~dare you to look in the mirror~~~~~~"
The magic sound like the ear-piercing ending sound overlapped, making Red Scarlet completely irritated.
He does not like looking in the mirror.
Red hair and red skin, plus disgusting relief-like tattoos...
Even he himself wanted to burn it...
"come out!"
The red-skinned Vulcan pounced and kicked the mirror around him, destroying him hard.
The mirror that was broken by clicks reflects more of him -
Flowing red hair,
Glorious red skin,
Relief tattoos covering the entire arm...
...
He tried scraping with a knife.
Use a loofah ball to wipe yourself from the skin and blood,
Jump into the cold river of the Yellow Springs, volcanic magma...
Nothing can change the appearance or disgusting tattoos...
This disgust seems to be accompanied by a lifetime. If you want to get rid of it or escape, you can only die...
"Ahhhhh! Come out! Damn!"
The red-skinned Fire God screamed hysterically, kicking and hitting the space mirror cut by the power of the original space of the quark.
Quark was in the last round of mirror reflection and found that this guy would go crazy when he saw the mirror.
But Quark didn't think of the reason at the first time, because he didn't think he was ugly anyway.
In the eyes of strange quarks, the Vulcan with red hair and red skin is so handsome!
The straight nose bridge and deep eyebrow angle are quite in line with the aesthetic of quarks.
Curly haired baby-faced quark, I wish I could take off Vulcan's face and use it myself!
So the Fire God definitely does not think he is ugly, but has another reason.
"Clang!"
The N-side mirror was broken into thousands of pieces, reflecting thousands of red-skinned bodies.
This full-length mirror-like space mirror is fire-proof and shatter-proof.
Chapter completed!