2195: C2195 The End of the News Was a Nightmare

C2195 The End of the News Was a Nightmare

Unlike Luo Sect Master who was trying to escape, the Sarcoma Monster who was wearing armor and holding a huge axe had no fear in his eyes.

Even though it had witnessed the fall of its own kind, it was still crazily attacking Yin Ping with the huge axe in its hand. It was like a killing machine that wouldn't stop until it died.

"Ignorant."

Yin Ping shook his head coldly. Two Tai Chi Seal rumbled and shot out from his fingertip.

The huge axe in Sarcoma Monster's hand was actually sent flying and smashed into the ruins.

Yin Ping pointed his finger, and a white light as bright as the moon pierced through the Sarcoma Monster's armor, nailing it into the ruins and making it unable to move.

"So strong! Could Old Mister Yin's cultivation level be higher than the head's? This is a Martial Arts Legend! He was defeated by him so easily?"

Iron Head and the rest of the Super Soldier were dumbfounded. They could not believe what they had just seen.

In their eyes, a Martial Arts Legend was already an unreachable existence. There were so many martial cultivator in China that they couldn't even touch the threshold of the heavens. A Martial Arts Legend was like an immortal in the clouds, ethereal and intangible.

But now...

The two Godly State monsters only took a few breaths of time. One died and the other was injured.

This was too exaggerated, wasn't it?

Seeing everyone's stunned faces, Meng Ran couldn't help but laugh and shake his head, feeling helpless.

This was the difference created by the environment of the heaven and earth. A Core Formation like Yin Ping's cultivation level wasn't worth mentioning at all. It could be said that it was everywhere.

However, on Earth where the Spiritual Energy was thin, a martial cultivator at Yin Ping's level was more than ten times stronger than the rumored Martial Arts Legend.

The gap between them was not something that could be reversed with human strength.

After this battle, I must collect divine weapons as soon as possible and cultivate to the Third Layer Godly Kingly Body, the Mixed Origin Golden Body!

Meng Ran's eyes lit up.

After this battle, he had completely understood the power of modern weapons. Although his current combat strength allowed him to roam the world unhindered, his defensive strength was not unparalleled.

In the current great countries, even without using nuclear weapons and hydrogen bombs, these destructive weapons could still hurt him. This result made Meng Ran feel even more pressure.Edited by: Lifer, fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Right now, he desperately wanted to break through to the Godly Kingly Body Third Layer. As long as he could break through to the Mixed Origin Golden Body realm, even if he experienced another explosion at the underground research institute, Meng Ran had absolute confidence that he would be able to block it with his body, and he would be completely unharmed!

Just as Meng Ran was lost in his thoughts, Yin Ping had already brought the Sarcoma Monster to Meng Ran.

The broken armor on its body, and the black and white Taijitu above its head, were spiraling up and down. The energy released from it was firmly suppressing the Sarcoma Monster.

The Sarcoma Monster used all its strength to resist, but it was still half-kneeling on the ground. It couldn't even stand up.

But even so, the Sarcoma Monster still opened its bloody mouth, wanting nothing more than to bite the person in front of it to death. The violent killing intent was out of its control.

"Good fellow, this T-Virus is really tricky to deal with. Logically speaking, with my Taichi Art suppressing it, its ferocity should have been completely suppressed, but this fellow is still so violent."

Yin Ping clicked his tongue in wonder. A Taichi Sword was condensed in his palm, and he eagerly said to Meng Ran.

"This guy has been completely controlled by the T virus. It's impossible for him to return to his original human form. I'll just kill him as a way to free him."

Yin Ping was telling the truth. After the fusion of the T virus, he was no longer a human. His cells had gone berserk to the point of being uncontrollable. Yin Ping did not believe that the medical technology in this world could cure him.

Meng Ran did not care about Yin Ping's fragmented thoughts. Instead, he forcefully supported his weak body and slowly placed his palm on the Sarcoma Monster's forehead.

"Teacher, be careful!"

"Meng Ran, you..."

Meng Ran's actions really frightened everyone.

One should know that although this Sarcoma Monster was suppressed by Yin Ping, its ferocity was still there.

Furthermore, the bulging sarcoma on his body was so ugly that it made people nauseous. Seeing Meng Ran reaching out his hand to touch it, Ning Feixuan and Ning Feixuan immediately furrowed their brows.

Meng Ran still didn't pay attention to the crowd. The moment he placed his palm on the Sarcoma Monster's forehead, a The Power Of Spiritual Will returned to Meng Ran's body.

Meng Ran, who had regained his senses, felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

"Ge Xiuyuan..."

He looked at the Sarcoma Monster in front of him, trembling. He had already understood everything!

The reason why Meng Ran's Divine Sense was left behind in this Sarcoma Monster was because he was Ge Xiuyuan in the first place!

Meng Ran gritted his teeth and said, "Yanjing's Wan Family! If I don't get my revenge, Meng Ran will never be a human!"

...

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed since the explosion on the sixteenth night of the first month. They were about to leave the gate of the first month.

It was close to dusk. The aroma of food wafted through the air in Violetjewel's villa. It was especially tempting.

Soong Shuling, the strong woman with an apron around her waist, had not been to the villa during this period of time. She had stayed in the villa and waited for her son to recover.

The door of the villa was pushed open and Su Fangfei, who was wearing a black professional dress, entered the villa together with Yin Qingxue, who was carrying her schoolbag.

"Aunt Ling, has Ran not come out yet? It has been twelve days..."

As soon as they entered the villa, Yin Qingxue impatiently asked about Meng Ran's situation, which attracted Soong Shuling to tease him.

"What is it? We haven't seen each other for only two weeks, and you miss him?" Soong Shuling had an experienced look on her face as she teased him with a smile.

Yin Qingxue, whose little thoughts were exposed, immediately blushed. She shouted and refused to admit it. "Of course not! I wouldn't miss that big idiot!"

Su Fangfei smiled gently and could not help but ask, "Aunt Ling, did Ran also do nothing today?"

Soong Shuling called the two girls to wash their hands and eat before sitting at the table. Only then did she sigh and say, "There was no movement. It has been a full twelve days and he has been keeping himself in the room, not eating or drinking. Even if he wanted to treat his injuries, how could he do that?"

Although there was some resentment in her tone, the strong woman's face was full of worry and concern.

Thinking back to that night when her beloved son was covered in blood, Soong Shuling could not help but feel a heartache.

Regarding the big explosion in the industrial area in the outskirts of the city, Soong Shuling had only heard Ning Feixuan mention it to Fang Rubing.

These two girls said it lightly but that kind of big explosion, in Soong Shuling's eyes, was no different from the end of the world.

Thinking about her beloved son suffering that kind of punishment, Soong Shuling's eyes were filled with tears.

After the Spring Festival, Maple Flourishing Company had officially started to work. They were hosting customers to formulate a sales plan. A huge pile of miscellaneous things could cause people to be extremely busy.

In particular, after the death of Vice President Wang Zhonghua, Soong Shuling had to deal with a lot of things in the company. She had to work until one or two o'clock in the morning every day.

However, Soong Shuling did not even go to the company when the Spring Festival was over. She had been guarding her beloved son in the villa.

No matter how well the Maple Flourishing developed, what could they do?2

Even if she had to give up on the company in exchange for her beloved son's safety, she was still willing!

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