Chapter 242: Finally Arriving at the Core Area

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"More than dexterity, not enough power. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info...... Wellington, you've been too detail-oriented in the development of your skills!

This is just a matter of devastation when bullying low-level professionals, but it is difficult to even break the defense when encountering a real strong person. Although I still don't know the specific inside story of those newly promoted expert-level masters, the people who have really reached the higher level are not well-rounded ......."

"That's it~! It's another set of rhetoric. Even the more knowledgeable and stronger boss did not deny the route I chose, don't chatter about you, an outdated senior~.

Don't you have something to do with me? …… Get straight to the point! ”

The red-haired young man apparently didn't buy the old cowboy's account and interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

After the old cowboy was choked, he paused slightly, and said unhappily: "Someone is about to break into the core area......"

Wellington: "And then? ”

“…… This time, except for the level on the ninth floor of the core area, we are afraid that we will have to let it go! Lao Niu took out a fax, put it on the table and continued.

"Release~?!

Is it what the boss meant? …… Is the nightmare difficulty shelter world easy to mix up? He has to take care of such a small matter. It's really an idle egg......"

The red-haired young man sitting in the swivel chair twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this. Although he arranged this boss in his mouth, he did not dare to resist his orders.

“…… Not an order from the boss! The old cow said expressionlessly.

"Which lamb is that? Came to me with your claws? It seems that they really forgot about my Wellington in the Pacific Ocean. ”

Wellington's face suddenly turned ugly, and he flicked the coin in his hand and nailed it to the wooden table. Grab the fax on the table, want to see the signature, and wait for the opportunity to settle accounts with them when the professional level rises in the future. But in the end, I found that there was no name at all, it was an anonymous fax.

He looked at the old cowboy with suspicion and puzzlement......

"It's the big boss, Wellington."

The old cowboy had a ruthless expression, and said with a strange look: "...... What you just said was a disaster!! ”

Bang dang~~~!

"It's over, it's over~! This time, I'm going to be sent to Antarctica. ”

The sound of tables and chairs turning over was heard, accompanied by an earth-shattering scream. This red-haired young man named Wellington heard the words "big boss" like a prisoner hearing the name of the Grim Reaper. Directly like an ordinary person, he was so frightened that he fell from the chair and fell to the ground on the spot.

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Just a short time after the two heads of the security department on the eighth floor of the core area building spoke, the rumble of the battle at the end of the radiation zone finally came to an end.

Correct~~!

The strange toad bear's multi-ton body was thrown to the ground at the end of the radiation zone by a terrifying force, dragging out a trail of gray smoke and smashing an iron pole on the side of the road with all the momentum.

At the same time, an exaggerated wolf leg with silver steel needle leg hair and a thick waist of an adult man fell from the sky and kicked it on the stomach of its bear.

In an instant, black-red blood clots, internal organ fragments, and a long tongue with barbs were spat out of the monster's mouth. Seizing this opportunity, Van Helsing transformed into a werewolf, and the silver giant wolf claw nimbly fished through the air, holding the long barbed tongue in his hand.

"That's it, tie me up for half a minute! Did you take the opportunity to beat me up? …… Not to mention that the barbs on this tongue are not sharp enough, but the material is strong enough! I reluctantly took it! ”

Van Helsing glanced at the long monster tongue he held in his hand with satisfaction. After showing a very cruel smile, he pulled it outward......

Goo~~~! With a miserable scream, the long tongue was pulled inch by inch out of the monster's bloody mouth.

The "Toad Bear Monster" spasmodic and frantic toad swings its limbs wildly, in a vain attempt to knock the ferocious werewolf out of its body in an attempt to save itself. However, although the toad-like limbs are powerful, they lack sharp claws, and they are completely painless when hitting a werewolf comparable to a full-body titanium alloy. The force of the blow helped Van Helsing pull out his tongue faster.

Wave~~! With the sound of a corked wine bottle being raised, the large tendons at the base of the tongue and a string of steaming internal organs were finally pulled out of the narrow throat by the silver werewolf.

The monster's blood squirted from its mouth as if it didn't want money...... This last roadblock monster finally died tragically on the ground in the radiation zone.

"It's a good warm-up exercise~! My muscles and bones seemed to move. Van Helsing's transformed werewolf raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and there was a crackling ~crackle~ sound in the silver werewolf bones.

At this point, the dialect ran out from behind a barbed wire fence. He covered his injured left arm, looked at the corpse of the long-necked deformed bull monster that had been dismembered into several parts dozens of meters behind him, and the sheep-faced monster with a rotten face that had been beaten into a piece of flesh, and asked very puzzled:

"Brother Fan, since you can solve them very easily, why do you have to stand still and be beaten first? And also...... You watched me get hurt before, and you didn't help? …… Now my arm bones have been injured and I have lost function, and my blood volume has not decreased. ”

This is not to complain...... Although Fang Yan was injured by this, he knew that without Van Helsing's help, he would definitely die. He was just curious about Van Helsing's previous stunned curiosity.

When the silver werewolf heard this, the slightly smug joy on his face disappeared in an instant. He threw away his steaming tongue and explained to the dialect with a serious look:

"That's because the danger I felt wasn't coming from these few pieces of waste, it was someone else! ……”

Immediately, Van Helsing's gaze moved to the huge building tens of meters high at the end of the radiation area. …… On the eight-story building, which is dozens of meters high, through layers of reflective glass, he seems to be able to see the gaze of a strong man staring at him.

It felt like an ordinary person being aimed at the head with a sniper rifle.

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"Van Helsing, Level 29 Druid, Mystic Creature Hunter......"

The red-haired Wellington stood in front of the one-way turbine tempered glass beside the bed, playing with the coins in his hand and reading the information about Van Helsing. is different from Qi Siyuan's use of the system, only his own information, and some information related to his own social network:

“…… It is closely related to the 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles', four mysterious creatures whose combat power is comparable to that of a beginner warrior in the underground of New York City. He infiltrated this time, and it is suspected that he had another response elsewhere.

Is that him? …… No, although this druid has the potential to break through to the warrior level at any time, he has not shocked the boss as much face, let alone the big boss! ”

“…… So, it's the one next to him! ”

The old cowboy didn't know when he stood behind Wellington, observing the dialect of the otherworldly brother with an injured arm through the tempered glass. (To be continued.) )