3225: C3225 Idiot

C3225 Idiot

The man in the vest, vest, and broom had clearly felt Heng Yanlin's strength gradually increase in the process of the intense battle with Heng Yanlin. Although the improvement was not obvious, the man in the vest, armor, and broom could clearly feel that he had been completely suppressed at the end.2

Even though the man in the vest, vest, and broom had already consumed the shapeshifting medicine, turning him into a humanoid monster, whether in terms of defense or attack power, there was a significant increase.

However, it was obvious that all these improvements were useless in front of Heng Yanlin. They had no effect at all.

Oh, of course, it could not be said that it was useless. After all, before the beginning, Heng Yanlin did not increase his strength. So at first glance, it seemed that the man in the vest, vest, and broom were evenly matched with Heng Yanlin. But in reality?

Heng Yanlin was playing with the man in the vest armor and the broom head in his palm.

So when the man in the vest and vest realized this problem, he was very angry. He even released more power than he could handle and wanted to suppress Heng Yanlin with lightning speed.

However, he did not expect that Heng Yanlin would also explode with the same power when he burst out with more power. However, that power was only a little higher than the man with the helmet. Because of this, Heng Yanlin kept suppressing him.

However, the man in the vest, armor, and broom knew very well that the real purpose of Heng Yanlin doing this was to toy with him. He wanted to see how Heng Yanlin unleashed his power, but he couldn't deal with Heng Yanlin. Instead, he would be played by Heng Yanlin in front of the monkey.

The clown is actually me.

At the end, the man in the helmet wanted to pay the price of being injured to suppress Heng Yanlin. Unfortunately, how could Heng Yanlin's strength be predicted by the man wearing the vest armor?

So, the final result was just like what everyone present had seen.

Heng Yanlin was spotless, with his hands behind his back like an immortal. He had an extraordinary temperament.

As for the man in the vest, armor, and broom, he was like a clown. The wounds all over his body exploded, enduring indescribable pain.

The two of them stood opposite of each other like this, looking like they were standing opposite of each other. One was a victorious Immortal of Light, while the other was a defeated dark monster. There was a very strong contrast.

Seeing this scene, no one present had expected it to be like this.

Although Tian Xin and Baihe Baihe were very confident in Heng Yanlin, when they saw that the man in the vest, vest, and broom was beaten up by Heng Yanlin to such an extent, they had to admit that they were really shocked.

At the same time, they felt extremely refreshed. It was as if they had been beaten up by Heng Yanlin. It was as if the lottery had won a super grand prize.

After all, the man in the vest, vest, and broom had tortured them quite badly just now!

The man wearing the vest, armor, and broom looked at Heng Yanlin while panting. If he could kill someone with his eyes, he would have already riddled Heng Yanlin with holes with his eyes.

Of course, the man in the vest and the broom had a vicious look in his eyes. Heng Yanlin did not care at all. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face. He looked at the man in the vest, armor, and broom and slowly opened his mouth. He said, "Now you have suffered quite a big injury. How is it? Do you still want to continue to hold on?"

Rivet vest and armor. When the broom-head man heard this, his eyes were incomparably cold. He said coldly, "Do you think that this is all of my strength? I still have many trump cards!"

Seeing that he was actually still so tenacious, To Heng Yanlin, this really gave him a headache. This fellow was even more stubborn than the one he met before. It seemed like there was really no way to make him surrender without using some tricks!

A gloomy expression was revealed on Heng Yanlin's handsome face when he thought of this. After which, he looked at the man wearing a vest and a broom. His voice also became quite gloomy as he spoke, "I am now. . . I will give you one last chance. As long as you surrender now. . . Tell me everything you know. I can spare your life. What do you think?"

Hearing Heng Yanlin's words, the man in the vest, vest, and broom laughed loudly. With a ferocious expression on his face, he said coldly, "This is really interesting. You are threatened by me, aren't you? You think you might not be able to resist my trump card, which is why you want to use such words to threaten me, right?"

" You're really an idiot. . . "

Heng Yanlin was speechless when he heard this. He really did not expect this broom head to be so retarded!

"Since you don't want to cherish the opportunity I gave you, then I can only use force to make you yield. "

Looking at the man in the vest, armor, and broom, a cold expression appeared on Heng Yanlin's handsome face. Immediately after, he raised his palm slightly and a thought flashed across his mind. Immediately, a terrifying energy ripple spread out from his body. After which, an extremely powerful Spiritual Qi gushed out from his palm. It shot up into the sky like a divine dragon. It let out a series of roars.

He could feel the white spiritual energy surging out of Heng Yanlin's palm like a divine dragon. The man in the vest, armor, and broom felt a strong sense of danger at this moment, which made him feel extremely uneasy. He even looked at Heng Yanlin with fear in his eyes. He screamed loudly, "What do you want?!"

Heng Yanlin did not respond to the sharp roar of the man in the vest and broom. With a slight thought in his mind, the spiritual stripes on his palm began to interweave with the spiritual energy that was gushing out. Finally, they formed a magical pattern. Finally, with a "boom," It really turned into a white dragon that was a hundred meters in size. It let out a furious roar. It emitted a monstrous dragon's might and swept toward the man in the helmet, armor, and broom.

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