Even though Wen Wen seemed to be thinking mindlessly, his brain was running crazily.

Ak'alu said "we" before, which means that the monster that escaped from the shelter was not just one Ak'alu, but a group, and this group is probably not small.

Wen Wen was actually wondering before. All the conservators were in the cemetery after they died, but where did those monsters go? There should be quite a few monsters that can survive for thousands of years.

Now it seems that they have all escaped from the shelter.

But Wen Wen knew how powerful the cells in the asylum were. What happened a thousand years ago to allow the monsters trapped in them to escape?

This kind of thinking was actually completed quickly in Wen Wen's mind.

He took out this high-power speaker and shouted at Ak'alu: "Can you stop speaking so loudly?"

"Loud?"

Ak'alu sneered, rushed to Wen Wen's side, and punched Wen Wen directly. The poor loudspeaker only worked for one sentence before it turned into pieces.

It was so fast that Wen Wen only had time to protect his chest with his hands before he was blown away by a punch and directly smashed the subway station behind him.

Ak'alu walked towards the station. Blood oozed from the deer's head, dyeing its white robe red.

"Our hatred, our obsession and pain are beyond your understanding. Do you know how happy I am after seeing you again?"

"I'm going to pull your muscles, peel off your skin, and plant your body under the flowers of the other side, so that you can be nourished by the flowers of the other side forever!"

Wen Wen staggered away from the rubble on his body and stood up, gasping for air, looking at the roaring deer-headed monster, the corners of his eyes twitching.

With just one punch, both of his arms were broken!

Moreover, his left hand had just switched constitutions and could not switch to a vampire constitution for recovery. Wen Wen now had to endure excruciating pain even if he snapped his fingers.

"Why did you suddenly become so strong? You are completely different from before."

Wen Wen gritted his teeth and asked. He didn't expect that he would become like this after just receiving a punch.

Ak'alu laughed ferociously: "Are you surprised or scared by my strength? I told you a long time ago that you can't beat me."

"This is the power I have accumulated over thousands of years. I am just waiting for the day when I meet the hateful containment personnel again and I can make you feel the ultimate pain."

Wen Wen coughed up a mouthful of blood and asked, "Then why didn't you use this power before?"

Ak'aru held up a finger and said, "Would you use a bomb to get rid of a rat that strayed into your home?"

"Maybe will……"

Although Wen Wen said this, he understood what Ak'alu meant. This guy's power was accumulated, so it would definitely be consumed when he used it.

The previous Wen Wen was not worthy of this guy's use of this power, but if Wen Wen's identity was a containment officer, then Ak'aru would be willing to do anything for revenge.

"Stop playing nonsense to me, no one will think you are funny!"

Ak'alu punched Wen Wen's head. The punch was still powerful, but it passed through Wen Wen's body.

It turned out that when he was about to be hit, Wen Wen entered the imaginary space in time, and his body turned into a humanoid shadow composed of green data flow. In this state, no matter how powerful the deer-headed monster was, it could not hurt him.

Ak'alu stopped attacking and looked at Wen Wen's shadow and sneered:

"As a containment officer, you have many tricks up your sleeve, but how long can you stop me with this move? You are destined to be buried under the flowers by me."

"While I'm at it, I want to ask you a question, is the Iron King still alive? I want to tear him alive with my own hands!"

"Who is the Iron King?"

Wen Wen was stunned, there was no such person in the shelter.

Ak'alu became a little anxious, clenched his fist and asked: "The first-level central administrator, the guardian of metal, the King of Iron Jinkara, have you never seen him?"

Wen Wen suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out to be the man in the metal suit. Who did I think you were when you said the Iron King...wait, Jin Carat?"

As soon as he thought of this name, Wen Wen's expression turned strange, and then he laughed in front of Aka'alu, which made Aka'alu confused.

"You can still laugh at this shame. You are just as shameless as other shelter inmates." Ak'alu said coldly: "He didn't even tell you his name, which means he still doesn't recognize you. The current shelter

The scale is still small.”

The gentle laughter stopped suddenly. Although he was a little unwilling, what Aka'alu said might be true.

Neither the man in the metal suit nor the other two central administrators said their names or told about their pasts.

The man in the metal suit is known as the Iron King, and the other two were probably big shots in the past. They have always been very polite to Wen Wen, but there is always a sense of alienation.

Maybe they really haven't recognized Wen Wen yet.

The two briefly chatted for a few words, and Wen Wen's state became a little unsustainable. The imaginary number space was about to be released, but before it was released, Wen Wen controlled his muscles and snapped his fingers with his fractured left hand.

The green data stream disappeared, and Wen Wen's body appeared in front of Ak'alu again, and Ak'alu punched it without hesitation.

Wen Wen's hands have been fractured. If he were hit by this punch, he would definitely lose his ability to fight immediately.

But his punch did not hit Wen Wen, but hit the realistic metal wings.

Four silver metal wings spread out in an X shape behind Wen Wen, protecting Wen Wen and blocking Aka Alu's fist!

This metal ball, which was made up of wings and had a diameter of about 1.5 meters, began to twist and deform where it came into contact with the fist. However, it was not broken after all. Instead, it was shot away like a cannonball. It flew straight for a hundred meters and rolled on the ground.

It stopped after a while.

Wen Wen in the wings spit out a mouthful of blood, and then laughed.

Although he vomited blood, compared with the broken arm, this level could only be regarded as a skin injury.

The fusion of two pairs of steel wings formed a new pair of wings, which have been comprehensively improved and turned into a disaster-preceding containment object, which can greatly enhance Wenwen's protective capabilities and provide considerable damage.

ability.

Wen Wen himself tested it and found that if he did not use the sword taught by Xun Ying, he would not be able to break through the defense of the wings.

Because the Iron Wing takes on an X-shape when unfolded, Wen Wen named this containment object - Iron Wing

If we get another pair of Steel Wings in the future, they will be called Star Iron Wings if we fuse them together, and if we find two pairs, they will be called Mi Iron Wings...
Chapter completed!