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He had already guessed the truth of the matter. While he was using the flesh puppet to deceive him, that bastard had already changed his appearance and launched a sneak attack on the remaining troops!

The opponent's strength was clearly far more profound and mysterious than the information suggested, and old Bob was very pessimistic about the fate of the remaining team.

Having taken most of his combat personnel with him, how could the remaining few possibly withstand such a ferocious enemy?

Are they relying on the two frail fortune-telling women? Or are they relying on that underage Asian boy?

It would be one thing if someone else died, but that blonde girl is a treasure of the authorities. If anything were to happen to her, the higher-ups would definitely send in powerful figures to investigate.

Under the influence of various high-level prophecies, mind reading, and other secret techniques, all the things I've done will be exposed on the spot!

If you don't run now, when will you wait?

Anyway, I've already got the secret technique to turn back the clock. At worst, I can just take my brothers and sneak out of the Federation to the Southern Continent. The geography there is chaotic and complicated, perfect for killing people and taking their hearts. Once I regain my youth, there's nowhere I can't go.

Before he could take two steps, he heard a strange noise beside him. A group of strangely shaped figures suddenly rushed out from the dark corners of the abandoned mine tunnels as if by magic and pounced on the group!

Meanwhile, in the central cave of the mine, dust filled the air, and the transparent lizard spirit was forced out from the cracks in the rocks by dozens of black and red "ropes" that had drilled into the ground.

To his surprise, there was another "fellow sufferer" who had been forced out from underground!

A yellowish-brown greyhound, its body made entirely of gravel and pebbles, nimbly leaps and dodges within a net made of black and red "ropes".

"There's another guest!"

Quinn, standing in front of the obsidian platform, visibly paused for a moment, then cautiously asked:

"and who are you?"

……

On the ground, Zhu Mingyao, who was confronting the enemy, chuckled coldly:

"Mr. Quinn, to borrow your words from earlier..."

"Because you're right in front of me right now!"

“That elemental creature is you!” Quinn’s expression changed, and he blurted out.

"I see. No wonder you were able to foresee the future and issue warnings." He licked the blood and bits of flesh that were on his hands, then with a flick of his tongue, swallowed all the remnants of the disguised skin.

"What a pity, I was so close to taking their hearts. I haven't even tasted the heart of a fortune teller yet."

Quinn cackled, then his tone shifted to a menacing glint in his eyes, "However—using your heart instead is just as good!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure suddenly rose up, and the scattered bones and flesh on the ground moved with it, turning into balls of blood and flesh missiles radiating negative energy, which soared into the air and attacked Zhu Mingyao!

Having already been on high alert, Zhu Mingyao leaped back as soon as the enemy made a move, shooting out of the tent like an arrow and kicking a metal support in the corner of the tent.

With a powerful kick, the runic tent, already teetering on the brink of collapse from the blast of bullets, finally crumbled with a loud crack, trapping the surging figure and the vicious witchcraft attack inside.

The precious and durable alchemical rune cloth lasted only a moment before being torn to shreds by a pair of sharp, large hands, and Quinn's tall, thin figure leaped out.

He was met with scorching bullets from the muzzles of three other agents' guns.

Just now, everyone was entangled under the tent, and they dared not fire indiscriminately for fear of injuring their superiors and advisors. Now that they had finally seized the opportunity, they immediately opened fire to help.

The bullet grazed past the figure, yet remained unharmed, as if it had merely pierced through a wisp of air.

phantom!

The next second, an agent's helmet shattered with a bang, and his body flew out sideways. Judging from the twisted shape of his neck, he was clearly not going to survive.

Quinn's figure appeared in the air beside him, holding a metal support that had been torn from the tent and was bent into a U-shape, showing how powerful the attack had been.

Before the remaining two agents could adjust their guns, he let out a strange howl and then disappeared into the air.

The strange howl seemed like some kind of signal. Not far away, from behind a rocky hillside, several dark figures suddenly jumped out and rushed over!

Chapter 96 Beautiful Girl Gundam (Part 1)

Seeing that the enemy seemed to have reinforcements, Zhu Mingyao didn't dare to delay. He first slid his feet and flashed to the side of Charles, who was lying on the ground. He then drew his peach wood staff in the air, creating a circle that shimmered with a faint white light, encircling the fat manager.

The art of "drawing a circle on the ground to imprison oneself"!

This technique is said to be a secret of the Legalist school in ancient times. It has excellent defensive capabilities and can withstand weapons, water and fire. However, its weakness is also obvious. It is effective both internally and externally. Outsiders cannot get in, and insiders cannot get out. Therefore, it is considered an extremely unpopular and useless technique. However, it is just right for use in the present!

It is clear that there are no useless spells, only useless spellcasters!

Then his eyes lit up, and he activated his Qi Observation Technique to look around and take in the entire battlefield.

found it!

He reached out and patted the pouch at his waist. Two small yellow paper figures floated out, stirring up a gust of cold wind, and transformed into two faintly visible plate-armored knights who then surrounded an open space.

Although Zhu Mingyao had finished refining a team of Yin soldiers, he did not intend to release them all.

Firstly, when dealing with such agile close-combat experts, quality is more important than quantity.

Secondly, having already summoned the Flying Eagle and the Hound to track down Old Bob, he couldn't spare much attention now, as manipulating the two ghostly soldiers was already his limit.

The ghostly soldiers were formless and intangible, their agility and speed far surpassing that of the physical body. With just a few swings of their swords and a pincer attack, they forced Quinn out of the void.

Seeing the enemy materialize, Zhu Mingyao felt a little more at ease. He waved his peach wood cane to cast spells in conjunction with the ghost soldiers to intercept them, while simultaneously reaching into his left hand to pull out his Smith revolver from its holster, releasing the safety, and attempting to lock onto the enemy.

After a period of rigorous training at the Hualian Chamber of Commerce's shooting range, and after squandering countless free bullets, Zhu Mingyao's marksmanship is now close to LV3 on the system panel, and his level is about the same as that of an ordinary policeman. With the alchemical revolver and special bullets in his hand, he is confident that he can give his opponent a good beating!

As if sensing danger, Quinn raised his hands to protect his head and face, leaping out of the ghostly soldiers' blockade. His body darted high and low, refusing to pause for even a moment, a sinister laugh echoing from his lips.

"Aren't you going to worry about those two black dogs from the Special Investigations Bureau? They're about to die!"

Zhu Mingyao glanced around and saw that the two remaining agents were indeed in danger.

Several figures rushed from behind the distant hillside and immediately surrounded the two agents, wielding sharp blades and launching a fierce attack, putting them in grave danger.

The idea of ​​two elite armed men being utterly helpless against a few melee weapons sounds like a lame joke.

But that's just how reality is!

Several figures gathered around, their strange and deformed appearances revealed in the twilight.

The forehead may be high or low, the eyes and ears may be large or small, the hands may be shrunken like chicken claws or thick like bear paws, and the bones and muscles of the whole body are twisted to varying degrees.

Without exception, they were all covered with irregular, thick, yellowish-brown sand and gravel scales.

The bullets fired by the agents, when they hit them, could at most shatter their scales and cause a small splash of blood, but could not cause fatal damage.

The steel axes wielded by these deformed monsters, however, were so powerful that they killed anyone who touched them and injured anyone who grazed them, as evidenced by an agent whose left arm was severed at the elbow.

The agents, who were originally in such a sorry state thanks to their various special equipment, had been caught off guard by two surprise attacks, with half of their colleagues killed or wounded. They simply didn't have the resources to use their equipment in the short time they had.

Seeing this, Zhu Mingyao frowned slightly and had no choice but to lightly wave his fingers to send out a group of ghost soldiers to relieve the siege. At the same time, he used his spear and staff, fired a few shots with his revolver, and unleashed a series of spells, fiercely killing the several deformed monsters.

Even though those weirdos have strange scales protecting their bodies, their true strength is still just so-so. Even if they can bully ordinary people who rely on firearms, how can they withstand the methods of genuine superhumans?

Seeing their fighting performance, Zhu Mingyao deliberately used several tricky spells, which turned the tide of the battle in an instant. He took down more than half of the deformed monsters, leaving only the two strongest ones struggling to fight under the negative effects of spells such as the Soul-Shaking Curse and the Mind-Bewitching Curse.

Just then, Quinn on the other side suddenly unleashed his power. Red and black light intertwined and flowed around him, condensing into a deformed, giant wolf head phantom behind him. He instantly knocked away the remaining ghost soldier, accelerated, and like a black and red lightning bolt, turned around and viciously pounced on Ms. Lisa and Michelle on the ground not far away!

Faced with the enemy's fierce counterattack, Zhu Mingyao sneered and did not stop them at all. Instead, he took the opportunity to intensify his attack and quickly knocked down the last two deformed monsters.

The trick of dividing the plum blossom petals is just to distract me so I can launch a surprise attack on "Tang Sanzang". If I can fool you, then all those years of watching Journey to the West during summer and winter vacations have been for nothing.

We were prepared for this!

At this moment, Quinn had merged with the giant wolf head behind him, his muscles bulging and bulging, and streams of black energy spewed out from his gaping maw, crisscrossing like tentacles, and fiercely attacked the two fortune tellers!

The golden light from the cloud-like seal shone again, but this time, facing an attack several times stronger, it only lasted for one breath before shattering.

Her large, clear eyes reflected the enemy's ferocious face, and Michelle seemed to recall the nightmare buried deep in her heart again—a bus trip with her companions, and this same savage, extraordinary demon. The blood and screams of her classmates seemed to still be vivid in her mind…

She froze in fear and closed her eyes.

With fresh and vibrant flesh right before his eyes, Quinn excitedly opened his mouth wide, and sharp fangs instantly grew from his gums, biting down fiercely at the blonde girl's delicate throat!

A clear, resonant clang, like the clash of metal, echoed far and wide across the desolate wilderness.

"Awooo—" Quinn covered his bleeding mouth, backed up and retreated violently, flying back more than ten meters in one breath. His ugly, triangular eyes glared venomously at the bizarre scene before him:

Michelle stood up involuntarily, surrounded by golden light from head to toe, and instantly donned a magnificent and solemn oriental-style warrior's armor!

Tiger-headed guards stand on either side, a luminous mirror protects the heart, a crimson battle robe flutters behind the back, a golden dragon leather belt encircles the waist, and a flowing feather belt wraps around the arms as the dragon soars through the air!

Although the golden armor was illusory and ethereal, clearly just a magical artifact, Quinn dared not underestimate it in the slightest. Just now, he had bitten into the suddenly appearing golden armor, and his steel-hard fangs were broken in half by a strange recoil force, and he was still spitting blood.

"A light and graceful young girl transforms into a golden Gundam in a second, how does it feel to bite into it?" Zhu Mingyao laughed heartily, grinning from ear to ear.

He changed his hand gestures, pointing his protruding middle finger at the girl from afar:

"With eight directions of imposing power, I survey the world; with a single whip, my killing intent shakes heaven and earth! Rise!"

As these words, which sounded like a mantra or a praise, came, Michelle suddenly felt an immense surge of power and courage erupting from some mysterious space, continuously pouring into her body and sweeping away her original fear and cowardice!

With a sudden inspiration, she let out a sharp cry, spread her five fingers in the air and pulled out a thick bamboo-jointed golden whip. With a push of her feet, she lashed out at the ferocious enemy in front of her!

In an instant, golden whip shadows filled the sky, causing the opponent to turn into a cloud of black mist and flee in terror!

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Chapter 97 Beautiful Girl Gundam (Part 2)

A blonde, blue-eyed Caucasian girl, dressed in a majestic golden armor in an oriental style, wielding a bamboo-jointed golden whip as thick as a child's arm, chased and beat a middle-aged man who looked like a North American Native. This bizarre scene, like Guan Yu fighting Qin Qiong, was truly bizarre and hilarious to the extreme.

If this were posted on the internet in later generations, it would definitely be criticized by all sorts of silly netizens for having too many elements, with comments instantly exceeding a thousand!

Zhu Mingyao could easily imagine what kind of headlines those trolls would use to wildly share this:

"The Tragedy of the Indians! A Replay of the Westward Expansion by Whites!"

"Shocking! A young girl, with a fanatical expression, chased after an old man under the cover of night. What was she doing?"

"A group of able-bodied young men clashed with a lone passerby, and then relentlessly beat him with weapons. Is this a sign of distorted humanity or moral decay?"

And so on.

Let alone others, even he, the instigator, found it somewhat ridiculous.

For a moment, the comical and absurd atmosphere diluted the fierce and brutal atmosphere of the battle.

Seeing that the situation on the field was very favorable, Zhu Mingyao was not in a hurry to go forward himself.

He brandished his peachwood staff and added another "drawing a circle on the ground" spell to Ms. Lisa. Then, with a few leaps and a series of swaying movements, he arrived at the side of the battlefield. He aimed his revolver at her forehead and brought it close to her head, sending the several deformed monsters who had been knocked down to their deaths.

Now is not the time to leave survivors. One of the rules of horror movies is that when you defeat an enemy, you must finish them off first!