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Chapter 397: .Inhuman Intergaming

397. Inhuman Inter-Bo

Cadre-level weirdo?

The **** prisoner was taken aback, of course he knew that by eating that kind of weird cell, he could greatly increase his combat effectiveness. ?? Bayi? Chinese Web W ㈧ W? W?. ?8?1?ZW. COM, however, in terms of eating weird cells by ourselves, is it just to become a "cadre-level weird" level? Could it be said that this organization that can provide weird cells is actually so powerful! ?

"How?" Prajokes smiled with his arms folded. He wasn't kind, but the eccentric association's rewards for being able to attract some cadre-level weirdos were extremely generous, which is why he opened his mouth to attract **** prisoners to join. .

"Don't listen to him, being a weirdo, what's the difference between that and a beast!?" Senior tomboy said with a sneer, her feet slowly moved forward, and a very small circular crack was stamped on the ground. , She is completely different from Axel. Once Axel bursts into force, the scope of that kind of destruction is extremely large and extremely terrifying. The tomboy brother's destructive face is extremely small, but this does not affect his combat effectiveness at all. Relatively speaking, her strength is more concentrated. If Axel’s combat effectiveness is like a long stick, then her strength is like a long spear!

Without waiting for the **** prisoner's answer, over there, the tomboy brother had already moved on the offensive, her left foot was a little on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air and kicked towards Prajokes.

"Humph!" Prajokes sneered, but he ignored the tomboy brother.

He didn't look down on the attack power of the tomboy brothers, but his partners had already rushed in, but not in the form of human beings, but in the form of weird people!

Centipede!

It turned into four huge centipedes. Each centipede is ten meters in length. It looks like a behemoth, poking its head out of the hole in the abandoned factory building, a pair of blood-red eyes hissing. Staring at his prey.

"Heh..." One of the centipedes sprayed out a yellowish-brown mist.

The tomboy brother's face changed, and the yellowish-brown mist only contaminated his trouser legs, corroding his trousers. Not daring to be careless, he quickly turned over in the air, and fell directly to the ground with a heavy load, suddenly smashing the ground out of a deep pit.

"Be careful, they can spit out poisonous gas!" The tomboy's senior brother took his gaze back from his tattered clothes, and he could even feel that his skin had been corroded. This kind of poison was definitely not simple.

"Yeah." The **** prisoner nodded, staring at the Prajoks in front of him, "You, won't you become a weirdo and come and fight me?"

"Hey, half-transformation is enough, you? I don't deserve to be fully transformed!" Prajokes said with a sneer.

The **** prisoner did not speak, but looked at each other solemnly.

"Tsk tusk, the tone is crazy!" Suddenly, a playful voice sounded from the door of the factory building.

"Yes, he looks very ugly." A neutral voice followed closely.

"Boom!" A guy who couldn't speak also expressed its contempt.

"Little brother!" The tomboy brother was having a headache. Seeing Axel and the others arrived, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, the power of several parties rose so much that they would have a good chance of winning against these guys.

"Hmph, I have to fight it before I know, let you know how strong is the strength of the weird cells!" Prajoks roared, and then the centipedes over ten meters rushed straight up.

Although this ten-meter centipede is no longer the limit of this type of weirdo, its strength is not to be underestimated. Its strength is as much as tens of thousands of catties. If you just flick your tail, you will take a picture of the wall of the factory building. Shattered.

Four centipedes were like giants in a factory building less than a hundred meters away, and they turned the place upside down in less than a minute.

"It's actually a centipede student!?" Acselton was speechless when he didn't expect to be able to meet such a weird person here, "Let's try the strength of the opponent!"

Thinking of this in my heart, I immediately met with the girl in the vest, and there was no need to say anything, and there was already a tacit understanding between the two.

"Boom..."

It was the vest tank as the propulsion source, directly hitting Axel's feet. Suddenly, Axel's speed increased sharply, like a cannonball, directly on the top of a centipede.

"Rocks and irons!"

With a roar, he used his most offensive skill. You know, in the original work, when the metal baseball attacks the centipede elder, it can't break the defense at all!

"Boom..." With a crisp sound, Axel's iron fist hit the shell of the centipede's head, as if hitting the metal shell with a metal hammer. The fist was slightly bounced, but the centipede's head was also sunken. However, this blow did not shatter the opponent's shell!

"Sure enough, it is famous for its defense." Axel felt in his heart, and the combination of himself and the girl in the vest still couldn't kill a centipede at once! And their joint attack was enough to crush the alloy floor made by the metal knight! One can imagine how strong the defensive power of this centipede student is!

Now it seems to be quite troublesome. On the one hand, the opponent's defense is very strong, and on the other hand, it also has toxin attacks. This makes the originally very difficult battle even more troublesome.

"Hmph, your helpers are not bad!" Prajoks snorted solemnly, his body began to undergo changes and began to be covered with a layer of black scaly. He already had the rudimentary shape of a centipede. When he fell, he rushed up alone and went straight to the **** prisoner.

"You seem to underestimate me." The **** prisoner slammed his fist, hitting Banjokes' cheek, and suddenly smashed Banjokes' deformed cheek that looked like a centipede. The chin has been crooked to one side.

"Hey, a heavy fist?" The voice fell, and the black fist also smashed over, smashing the nose of the **** prisoner suddenly, and a nosebleed directly flew out.

"Isn't it heavy?" Another punch came, and one of Prajoks' teeth flew out.

"Hey, not bad!" With a backhand punch, the **** prisoner's face suddenly swelled.

Two people are like this. They don’t avoid the opponent’s attack at all. They are completely like a street fight. In less than half a minute, the two of them are already blue and swollen. Don’t look at the body of the **** prisoner who is protected by the black scale armor of the prajoks. The intensity is also not bad, and the two sides did not lose the slightest after the bombardment.

The tomboy brother was stunned when he looked on the side, is this still a battle?