Motorized aspect
Chapter 1005 Fatty's Counterattack
Chapter 1005 Fatty's Counterattack
The innocent opponent who was punched twice not only didn't think about how to counter it, but even intensified and demanded more. This is a painful realization. It doesn't make sense in terms of emotion and reason. A series of abnormal actions added a touch of weirdness to the silent snowy night smell.
"Are you kidding? You're still a hopeless idiot." Kesao responded to the man in black with an extremely cold tone. He couldn't understand everything in front of him, and everything around him revealed abnormalities everywhere.
"What are you talking about with him?" Tianying said.
The person who was beaten had a playful smile on his face, "Did you know that a small number of Cantruu people are born with a warlike gene, the more pain they have, the more bloodthirsty and hyperactive their bodies will be, I have to praise you In a word, you managed to arouse my interest."
"Don't fight with me, this person is my prey." The guy who claimed to be from Cantrulu pointed to Kesiao and greeted the two companions beside him.
this!It's too cunning, he seems to be the only one who can fight among the three.
While the other man in black was thinking, another person beside him pointed to Tian Ying and said, "He is mine."
"Hey, you two!"
"First come, first served, who made you slow down."
The person who complained before looked at the masked Ninja Dream Butterfly standing in the back row, and rubbed his forehead with some annoyance. My God, what was left to him was this thin and weakest guy, and from the observation of his body curve, it can be concluded that It's a woman, "I'm going to protest."
"Stop complaining, you are always the slowest who wants you."
Well, the annoyed man in black had no choice but to accept the reality.
The conversation between several people completely ignited Tianying's anger. Didn't they mean that they were not as good as Kesiao? Interesting!
"Go over there with me if you have the guts to play." While speaking, Tianying cast a malicious look at the man in black who had chosen him, but he was thinking in his heart that even if he wanted to fight, he would have to fight with that Hasente Ray Sembor keeps a certain distance and fights again.
"boring."
chi chi chi chi...
The black-clothed figure suddenly moved thousands of meters away between breaths, and the direction was the reverse of the space-time shuttle. The second reason why Tianying did this was to try his best to lure this group of people away.
Kesiao followed closely behind.
Several figures disappeared in the bar area in an instant.
Of course, for a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the last punch is what he longs for, but Kesao is not what he wants. Just when he asked Kesao to hit the chest for the third time, Kesao's attack It landed on that person's left cheek again...
Wow!While the fist wind whizzed, the surrounding wind was bitter, blowing sand, dust and snow.
It's not that Tianyingmengdie didn't pay attention to Kesao's intentions, he just wanted to arouse the other party's anger.
Accompanied by a clatter of fists and palms, who would have thought that Kesiao's charged attack was suddenly caught, and the slightly trembling bodies of each other showed the fact that they were fighting each other in strength... What was even more frightening was that Kanter Warrior Lu was able to react instantly to catch Kesao's fist.
With the sudden shock of the ground, both knees sank deep into the ground at the same time, and the wanton airflow between them formed an absolute field vertically and horizontally between them.
In the distance, Blade Warrior Iman has already followed secretly. Due to her and Iman's special physiques, they cannot be sensed. The naked eye can see the crazy superposition of speed.
In just a few breaths, the combat power of each other has soared from 10 to 70...
What is the concept of 70?It should be noted that as a first-level blade warrior, after many times of physical transformation, it is only about 5 now. Under the absolute dimensional suppression of 70 combat power, the blade warrior may even be difficult to withstand their blows. It's scary, what level of monsters are there in this dimension?
Thinking of this, the Blade Warrior quickly asked Iman to go back to the space-time shuttle to wait for Roland, and once she came back, she would immediately ask someone to come to support her.
"Has it already started..."
Hearing the sound from outside, Hasente Raisenbol knew that a battle was already going on outside, so he unhurriedly picked up Sarah's used wine glass and drank it down.
It's not clear to him that the area-wide security monitoring may only be effective for pupil recognition of Sara alone, so even taking the monitoring will not help, saying: "If you don't give me monitoring, these customers in the bar will die because of you, even if you Are you also indifferent?"
Sara didn't answer him directly at all, but guessed Hasente Reisenberg's real intention to find the machine shuttle. After all, Hasante Reisenbol just said that there was a wave left by space distortion around the machine shuttle, that is, That machine shuttle probably came from a distant world.
As for the purpose of Hasente Raisenbol, it is very likely to follow the clues to find another source of time and space.
This universe has been broken into pieces. Could it be that he still wants to go to other distant time and space to continue destroying.
"Do you think I care?"
Hasente Reisenberg looked at the fat man on the ground who was still pretending to be dead, "Hehe, let's start with your friends first."
The fat man suddenly exploded, wow, why was he the first to take the knife on me?His twitching body suddenly thought of something, and he stood up and walked towards Sarah, but he caught him instantly, and put his palm on his white and delicate neck. During this period, Sarah didn't have the slightest movement to resist.
"Hey, didn't you expect that?" Fatty said to Hassant Reisenboll very proudly, "If you want to kill me, I'll tear up the ticket first."
'Hey, don't move, this is the best way to save both of us. At the same time, the fat man whispered to her in Sara's ear. Sarah could even feel that the fat man was sniffing her body, so she couldn't help being amused, and then thought of the way this bastard fought back. The unlucky ghost who was called to fart was even more intrigued.
Who would have thought that the cowardly and fat man would erupt in resistance when his life was threatened. In the bar, there is only one Sara left standing, and the rest are lying on the ground trembling under the terror of coercion. Waiting for the countdown to death, who would have expected Fatty to have such courage?
Hassant Raisenberg was stunned for a moment...
"Are you serious, don't make me laugh."
Uh, make him laugh?The fat man looked at Hassant Raisenbol in a dazed but somewhat wary manner, not knowing the specific meaning of this sentence, "You, what do you mean?"
"I can promise to kill you before you make a move. Are you going to try?"
The fat man shook his head like a rattle to express his reluctance to try, but instead said the opposite, "Really?"
Hassant Raisenbol shrugged cooperatively.
"What he said is true."
At this moment, the fat man suddenly heard Sarah's delicate whisper. Although he couldn't see the expression, the fat man could faintly feel that Sarah was reminding her with a playful and playful tone. he.
"Then what should we do?" Fat actually asked the hostages for advice.
"Who knows, are you at your wit's end?"
"I'm at the end of my rope. Sister, I must save my life." Sara laughed like a silver bell... Shi Shiran glanced at him, seeming to have an unusual interest in this interesting fat man, and then sighed softly. , "Hasent Resenbol, I will transfer the regional monitoring authority to you."
The fat man was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this Sara would change her decision for himself, but nowhere did he notice that while she was talking, the plain hand with red nail polish quietly picked up the steel knife on the table... and broke away from the fat man's hand. Imprisonment.
"A wise choice, it seems that you care about him very much, and I will help you both." At this time, Hasente Raisenbol had already regarded the fat man as Sarah's favorite object.
It's a pity that Sarah is not stupid, and she will never believe in the temptation of the devil. Before taking two steps, she suddenly raised her hand and stabbed the knife into her throat...
Sara's movements were unexpectedly fast, and she obviously had no time to react. Even Hasente Raisenbol never expected that this woman would be so courageous!Instead, a wisp of blood spilled into the void...
No, no way... Fatty's eyes were straightened, and he was stunned... It's really hard to understand why this woman who had never masked herself rescued herself at a critical moment, and then made an abnormal suicide act, or Fatty didn't think about it at all. The living environment of Colony 103 is essentially different from the two universes.
Sarah's tender body slammed into the load-bearing wall and vomited blood. It turned out that her attempt to commit suicide was unsuccessful, and the blood flowed from the corner of her mouth...
"Stupid, do you think I will let you die easily?"
Hasante Raisenbol's expression darkened in an instant, and with a gust of wind howling, Sarah's delicate body was forcibly blown away again, but it was clear that Hasante Raisenbol did not want her life.
Such a sexy stunner is also able to deal with it, it is almost impossible to look directly at it, the fat man really can't stand it, at least he owes Sarah a favor, and immediately said: "Stop!"
"You have something to say?"
"Hey, no..."
Hassant Raisenberg was about to strike a second time.
Unexpectedly, there was another "Stop!"
Hearing this, Hasente Raisenberg's face twitched inexplicably, this time he didn't speak, but looked at him coldly...
Fatty stammered with a guilty conscience: "Well, even if you beat her to death, she won't say anything."
It's nonsense, but it's also a reason to stop...
"stop!"
The moment the voice sounded, everyone in the bar shot at Fatty, even Sarah on the ground showed a demented expression...
Hassant Reisenberg clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. He decided that if the fat man couldn't give him a good explanation this time, he would take the fat man first.
Fat Yizheng said with righteous indignation: "We can consider another way to communicate with her, or directly crack the surveillance authority through violent means."
"What good way do you have?"
"Ah, this...no."
"Looking for death!" The moment he spoke, Hasente Raisenbol slapped Fatty with a slap.
"stop!"
This time it was Sara who was talking, but when Hasente Raisenbol really stopped and looked at him, he didn't know what to say. At least Sara was not as limitless as Fatty, and he was not as cunning at critical moments. : "Even if you kill him, you can't get any information from me."
"How do you know if you don't try."
Hassant Raisenbol's whole body was full of murderous intent, and he suddenly locked on to the fat man.
"stop."
ah?Stop again?The people around were stunned, did they still bring such a thing? This time it was Fatty who told him to stop.
Fatty cupped his hands to Hassant Raisenberg, "I am Zhang Xiaobo, and I am willing to accept your challenge. Xiaobo doesn't like to talk nonsense with others. If you want to do it, you and I might as well go out and have fun."
Sarah's eyes are blank... Doesn't the fat man know the distance between them...?Even if you procrastinate, it's just a waste of time.
Hasente Raisenbol stared straight at Fatty with a look of looking at a fool, trying to see something from the expression on the other side, and who gave him the courage to say this...
"You said you accepted my challenge?"
"Exactly, Xiaobo advises you to be careful with your words and deeds before you act. You just need to remember that Xiaobo will do what you say and never talk in empty words. If you really want to challenge, Xiaobo will definitely accompany you to the end. Xiaobo has countless ways for you. Damn, don't force me to show my real cards."
Hasent Resenbol couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter, but it was just a sneer. He really couldn't understand how such a stupid guy could survive until now. It's not easy to grow up so big. Even if you are stupid, you still have to have it. At this limit, Hasent Resenbol was completely moved by the fat man's words and serious face. He really wanted to see what the fat man was capable of, and immediately made a gesture of invitation to him to go out.
The fat man refused to accept it, and even someone like Hasente Raisenbol was laughed at. Seeing the two leave one after another, Sara stood up with difficulty and stumbled to follow, "Fatty man, you have no chance at all. Even if Hassant Raisenbol stands up and lets you fight."
Fatty also knows this. He even understands the terror of Hasent Resenbol better than Sarah. After all, Sarah is not a combatant and does not understand the difference in strength span.
The above can be compared with Mengdie. Mengdie admits that it is difficult to even escape against this guy, let alone himself, but the arrow is on the string. a bit.
Adhering to the absolute principle that one second alive is one second, the fat man followed Hasente Raisenbol out the door.
As soon as he got out of fat, he made a look of immortality, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance, "Are you sure you don't regret your choice..."
"Don't destroy, please, let you make the first move."
Hassant Reisenberg looked at the arrogant fat man standing still without moving with a half-smile.
Snapped!
Fatty actually took out an ice flame gun from his arms. This gun was nicknamed the Ice Flame Double-Headed Snake. It has the function of freezing fire. The temperature can reach 700 degrees within a hundred meters. The air conditioning can completely freeze a person in three seconds. .
The left hand takes out a miniature armor-piercing gun. This weapon is considered by the blade warriors to be a good piece of equipment for self-defense. Even the muzzle brake cannot offset its powerful recoil. A suit of explosive equipment, with a bullet speed of up to 7600 per second, more terrifying than a sniper rifle.
"Don't move."
Bang!Accompanied by an explosion, the bullet shot at Hasente Reisenberg in an instant, and the hot bullet rubbed by the air turned into a scorching blood red...
(End of this chapter)
The innocent opponent who was punched twice not only didn't think about how to counter it, but even intensified and demanded more. This is a painful realization. It doesn't make sense in terms of emotion and reason. A series of abnormal actions added a touch of weirdness to the silent snowy night smell.
"Are you kidding? You're still a hopeless idiot." Kesao responded to the man in black with an extremely cold tone. He couldn't understand everything in front of him, and everything around him revealed abnormalities everywhere.
"What are you talking about with him?" Tianying said.
The person who was beaten had a playful smile on his face, "Did you know that a small number of Cantruu people are born with a warlike gene, the more pain they have, the more bloodthirsty and hyperactive their bodies will be, I have to praise you In a word, you managed to arouse my interest."
"Don't fight with me, this person is my prey." The guy who claimed to be from Cantrulu pointed to Kesiao and greeted the two companions beside him.
this!It's too cunning, he seems to be the only one who can fight among the three.
While the other man in black was thinking, another person beside him pointed to Tian Ying and said, "He is mine."
"Hey, you two!"
"First come, first served, who made you slow down."
The person who complained before looked at the masked Ninja Dream Butterfly standing in the back row, and rubbed his forehead with some annoyance. My God, what was left to him was this thin and weakest guy, and from the observation of his body curve, it can be concluded that It's a woman, "I'm going to protest."
"Stop complaining, you are always the slowest who wants you."
Well, the annoyed man in black had no choice but to accept the reality.
The conversation between several people completely ignited Tianying's anger. Didn't they mean that they were not as good as Kesiao? Interesting!
"Go over there with me if you have the guts to play." While speaking, Tianying cast a malicious look at the man in black who had chosen him, but he was thinking in his heart that even if he wanted to fight, he would have to fight with that Hasente Ray Sembor keeps a certain distance and fights again.
"boring."
chi chi chi chi...
The black-clothed figure suddenly moved thousands of meters away between breaths, and the direction was the reverse of the space-time shuttle. The second reason why Tianying did this was to try his best to lure this group of people away.
Kesiao followed closely behind.
Several figures disappeared in the bar area in an instant.
Of course, for a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the last punch is what he longs for, but Kesao is not what he wants. Just when he asked Kesao to hit the chest for the third time, Kesao's attack It landed on that person's left cheek again...
Wow!While the fist wind whizzed, the surrounding wind was bitter, blowing sand, dust and snow.
It's not that Tianyingmengdie didn't pay attention to Kesao's intentions, he just wanted to arouse the other party's anger.
Accompanied by a clatter of fists and palms, who would have thought that Kesiao's charged attack was suddenly caught, and the slightly trembling bodies of each other showed the fact that they were fighting each other in strength... What was even more frightening was that Kanter Warrior Lu was able to react instantly to catch Kesao's fist.
With the sudden shock of the ground, both knees sank deep into the ground at the same time, and the wanton airflow between them formed an absolute field vertically and horizontally between them.
In the distance, Blade Warrior Iman has already followed secretly. Due to her and Iman's special physiques, they cannot be sensed. The naked eye can see the crazy superposition of speed.
In just a few breaths, the combat power of each other has soared from 10 to 70...
What is the concept of 70?It should be noted that as a first-level blade warrior, after many times of physical transformation, it is only about 5 now. Under the absolute dimensional suppression of 70 combat power, the blade warrior may even be difficult to withstand their blows. It's scary, what level of monsters are there in this dimension?
Thinking of this, the Blade Warrior quickly asked Iman to go back to the space-time shuttle to wait for Roland, and once she came back, she would immediately ask someone to come to support her.
"Has it already started..."
Hearing the sound from outside, Hasente Raisenbol knew that a battle was already going on outside, so he unhurriedly picked up Sarah's used wine glass and drank it down.
It's not clear to him that the area-wide security monitoring may only be effective for pupil recognition of Sara alone, so even taking the monitoring will not help, saying: "If you don't give me monitoring, these customers in the bar will die because of you, even if you Are you also indifferent?"
Sara didn't answer him directly at all, but guessed Hasente Reisenberg's real intention to find the machine shuttle. After all, Hasante Reisenbol just said that there was a wave left by space distortion around the machine shuttle, that is, That machine shuttle probably came from a distant world.
As for the purpose of Hasente Raisenbol, it is very likely to follow the clues to find another source of time and space.
This universe has been broken into pieces. Could it be that he still wants to go to other distant time and space to continue destroying.
"Do you think I care?"
Hasente Reisenberg looked at the fat man on the ground who was still pretending to be dead, "Hehe, let's start with your friends first."
The fat man suddenly exploded, wow, why was he the first to take the knife on me?His twitching body suddenly thought of something, and he stood up and walked towards Sarah, but he caught him instantly, and put his palm on his white and delicate neck. During this period, Sarah didn't have the slightest movement to resist.
"Hey, didn't you expect that?" Fatty said to Hassant Reisenboll very proudly, "If you want to kill me, I'll tear up the ticket first."
'Hey, don't move, this is the best way to save both of us. At the same time, the fat man whispered to her in Sara's ear. Sarah could even feel that the fat man was sniffing her body, so she couldn't help being amused, and then thought of the way this bastard fought back. The unlucky ghost who was called to fart was even more intrigued.
Who would have thought that the cowardly and fat man would erupt in resistance when his life was threatened. In the bar, there is only one Sara left standing, and the rest are lying on the ground trembling under the terror of coercion. Waiting for the countdown to death, who would have expected Fatty to have such courage?
Hassant Raisenberg was stunned for a moment...
"Are you serious, don't make me laugh."
Uh, make him laugh?The fat man looked at Hassant Raisenbol in a dazed but somewhat wary manner, not knowing the specific meaning of this sentence, "You, what do you mean?"
"I can promise to kill you before you make a move. Are you going to try?"
The fat man shook his head like a rattle to express his reluctance to try, but instead said the opposite, "Really?"
Hassant Raisenbol shrugged cooperatively.
"What he said is true."
At this moment, the fat man suddenly heard Sarah's delicate whisper. Although he couldn't see the expression, the fat man could faintly feel that Sarah was reminding her with a playful and playful tone. he.
"Then what should we do?" Fat actually asked the hostages for advice.
"Who knows, are you at your wit's end?"
"I'm at the end of my rope. Sister, I must save my life." Sara laughed like a silver bell... Shi Shiran glanced at him, seeming to have an unusual interest in this interesting fat man, and then sighed softly. , "Hasent Resenbol, I will transfer the regional monitoring authority to you."
The fat man was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this Sara would change her decision for himself, but nowhere did he notice that while she was talking, the plain hand with red nail polish quietly picked up the steel knife on the table... and broke away from the fat man's hand. Imprisonment.
"A wise choice, it seems that you care about him very much, and I will help you both." At this time, Hasente Raisenbol had already regarded the fat man as Sarah's favorite object.
It's a pity that Sarah is not stupid, and she will never believe in the temptation of the devil. Before taking two steps, she suddenly raised her hand and stabbed the knife into her throat...
Sara's movements were unexpectedly fast, and she obviously had no time to react. Even Hasente Raisenbol never expected that this woman would be so courageous!Instead, a wisp of blood spilled into the void...
No, no way... Fatty's eyes were straightened, and he was stunned... It's really hard to understand why this woman who had never masked herself rescued herself at a critical moment, and then made an abnormal suicide act, or Fatty didn't think about it at all. The living environment of Colony 103 is essentially different from the two universes.
Sarah's tender body slammed into the load-bearing wall and vomited blood. It turned out that her attempt to commit suicide was unsuccessful, and the blood flowed from the corner of her mouth...
"Stupid, do you think I will let you die easily?"
Hasante Raisenbol's expression darkened in an instant, and with a gust of wind howling, Sarah's delicate body was forcibly blown away again, but it was clear that Hasante Raisenbol did not want her life.
Such a sexy stunner is also able to deal with it, it is almost impossible to look directly at it, the fat man really can't stand it, at least he owes Sarah a favor, and immediately said: "Stop!"
"You have something to say?"
"Hey, no..."
Hassant Raisenberg was about to strike a second time.
Unexpectedly, there was another "Stop!"
Hearing this, Hasente Raisenberg's face twitched inexplicably, this time he didn't speak, but looked at him coldly...
Fatty stammered with a guilty conscience: "Well, even if you beat her to death, she won't say anything."
It's nonsense, but it's also a reason to stop...
"stop!"
The moment the voice sounded, everyone in the bar shot at Fatty, even Sarah on the ground showed a demented expression...
Hassant Reisenberg clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. He decided that if the fat man couldn't give him a good explanation this time, he would take the fat man first.
Fat Yizheng said with righteous indignation: "We can consider another way to communicate with her, or directly crack the surveillance authority through violent means."
"What good way do you have?"
"Ah, this...no."
"Looking for death!" The moment he spoke, Hasente Raisenbol slapped Fatty with a slap.
"stop!"
This time it was Sara who was talking, but when Hasente Raisenbol really stopped and looked at him, he didn't know what to say. At least Sara was not as limitless as Fatty, and he was not as cunning at critical moments. : "Even if you kill him, you can't get any information from me."
"How do you know if you don't try."
Hassant Raisenbol's whole body was full of murderous intent, and he suddenly locked on to the fat man.
"stop."
ah?Stop again?The people around were stunned, did they still bring such a thing? This time it was Fatty who told him to stop.
Fatty cupped his hands to Hassant Raisenberg, "I am Zhang Xiaobo, and I am willing to accept your challenge. Xiaobo doesn't like to talk nonsense with others. If you want to do it, you and I might as well go out and have fun."
Sarah's eyes are blank... Doesn't the fat man know the distance between them...?Even if you procrastinate, it's just a waste of time.
Hasente Raisenbol stared straight at Fatty with a look of looking at a fool, trying to see something from the expression on the other side, and who gave him the courage to say this...
"You said you accepted my challenge?"
"Exactly, Xiaobo advises you to be careful with your words and deeds before you act. You just need to remember that Xiaobo will do what you say and never talk in empty words. If you really want to challenge, Xiaobo will definitely accompany you to the end. Xiaobo has countless ways for you. Damn, don't force me to show my real cards."
Hasent Resenbol couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter, but it was just a sneer. He really couldn't understand how such a stupid guy could survive until now. It's not easy to grow up so big. Even if you are stupid, you still have to have it. At this limit, Hasent Resenbol was completely moved by the fat man's words and serious face. He really wanted to see what the fat man was capable of, and immediately made a gesture of invitation to him to go out.
The fat man refused to accept it, and even someone like Hasente Raisenbol was laughed at. Seeing the two leave one after another, Sara stood up with difficulty and stumbled to follow, "Fatty man, you have no chance at all. Even if Hassant Raisenbol stands up and lets you fight."
Fatty also knows this. He even understands the terror of Hasent Resenbol better than Sarah. After all, Sarah is not a combatant and does not understand the difference in strength span.
The above can be compared with Mengdie. Mengdie admits that it is difficult to even escape against this guy, let alone himself, but the arrow is on the string. a bit.
Adhering to the absolute principle that one second alive is one second, the fat man followed Hasente Raisenbol out the door.
As soon as he got out of fat, he made a look of immortality, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance, "Are you sure you don't regret your choice..."
"Don't destroy, please, let you make the first move."
Hassant Reisenberg looked at the arrogant fat man standing still without moving with a half-smile.
Snapped!
Fatty actually took out an ice flame gun from his arms. This gun was nicknamed the Ice Flame Double-Headed Snake. It has the function of freezing fire. The temperature can reach 700 degrees within a hundred meters. The air conditioning can completely freeze a person in three seconds. .
The left hand takes out a miniature armor-piercing gun. This weapon is considered by the blade warriors to be a good piece of equipment for self-defense. Even the muzzle brake cannot offset its powerful recoil. A suit of explosive equipment, with a bullet speed of up to 7600 per second, more terrifying than a sniper rifle.
"Don't move."
Bang!Accompanied by an explosion, the bullet shot at Hasente Reisenberg in an instant, and the hot bullet rubbed by the air turned into a scorching blood red...
(End of this chapter)
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