Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Tyrant Is Tearing Up
However, after this loud bang, the white bear deviated from its previous sprint trajectory, and rolled with a bang, crashing into the wall on the side, which collapsed directly, and the white bear also rolled into the night.
It feels like a 100-meter sprint and a banana peel suddenly appears under an athlete's feet.
Everyone was dumbfounded, they looked at the big hole that had been hit in the rainstorm, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say, let alone what was going on.
Old Joey struggled to stand up: "Well, maybe, he stepped on the laces......"
Before the words fell, in the rain curtain, a figure burst in, and the huge body of the white bear rushed back.
His whole body was soaked in the rain, and it looked like he was rolling in the dirt, looking very embarrassed.
In fact, the white bear didn't know what was wrong with him, when he was just running, one of his legs suddenly straightened and couldn't move, although it was only for a moment, but at that speed, it directly caused himself to shoot out like a cannonball.
He wiped away the rain in front of him, obviously, he knew that all this must be the ghost of the group of people in front of him, although he hadn't figured out what kind of ability this was, but, it didn't matter, the top priority was to get rid of this group of people as soon as possible.
So, the white bear took another step......
"Bang Dang ......"
One stumbled, and the white bear's body seemed to disobey the call again, and fell to one knee on the ground.
Quinn: "Uh...... This guy is schizophrenic. β
Before she could finish speaking, the white bear was really like schizophrenia, raised his hand and gave himself a punch, the fist as big as a pressure cooker, almost violating the laws of Newtonian mechanics, hammering himself to the head.
"Hurry up and help! I can't control him! The white bear shouted violently, and at the same time, choked his own neck.
Well, I guess everyone, like everyone here, is confused by this strange phenomenon......
Well, that's because everyone forgot about someone...... Will. Graham is the 'little teacup' who coexists with Hannibal in the spiritual world.
It turned out that not long ago, White Bear slaughtered all the killers in the world of [Superbrain], and Will was naturally among them, and after that, Hannibal's spirit died, and Superbrain also died.
Will has nowhere to stay now...... Therefore, he could only parasitize on the body of the white bear at the last moment, although it sounds a bit difficult, but Will, a pure spiritual body, can still complete this operation with hard work.
Moreover, Will is an extremely careful person, he doesn't think that he can control him by parasitic in the white bear's body, so he carefully hides after that, waiting to find an opportunity to return to the [Superbrain] world again.
However, he never expected that Hannibal, this guy, would be so perverted that he would find someone to break him apart with one shot.
Well, Will knew it was his plan, but it was obviously not so easy to accomplish, and now the White Bear was on the verge of hammering everyone involved in the plan to death.
In this case, Will finally can't hide, after all, if Hannibal dies, will he really hide in the body of the white bear for the rest of his life?
So at the last moment, Will finally joined the battle, and he relied on his own spiritual power to forcibly occupy the body of the white bear, but the strength of the white bear's body was too great, and just a moment of control almost made Will's spirit collapse.
"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and kill this guy! Even if you can't kill it, you have to do something! Will roared, and to outsiders, it was the White Bear who was dying trying to get someone else to kill him.
Although I was confused, I still had to do what I had to do, and now, the corpses full of warehouses were finally given a place for Shirley to fight, and I saw that with a wave of her small hand, a cloud of blood was spilled, and in the next second, all the minced flesh squirmed wildly and gathered together.
Soon, the flesh was piled up into a giant humanoid creature
[Tyrant].
And this time [Tyrant] is obviously a little more perfect than the last time, his muscles are no longer exposed, and he does not have the huge scythe arm that is shocking, but looks more like a "human".
He took huge steps, and every time he stepped on the ground, he let out a "Boom! Rumble! He slowly walked towards the white bear, who was still on the ground and had not regained control of his body, and came to his side...... Lift your legs.
"Boom!"
A kick in the face of the white bear!
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! β
Immediately after, there was a series of fierce kicks, and the huge force spread through the white bear's head to the ground, like a machine gun, and each blow was so powerful that within a few seconds, the white bear's head was pushed under the ground. Before that was done, the tyrant crouched down on his knees again, entered the room with both fists, and slammed another set of slams into the white bear's head, and it became heavier and heavier, until the whole ground of the hammer began to shake. Under this kind of attack, it looks like even a Gundam can be flattened.
Finally, the white bear's struggling body fell silent under a heavy punch that seemed to be about to kill him, and at this point, the tyrant's arm seemed to be not so strong in the impact, and the flesh and blood were blurred......
Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, after such a long period of unilateral "choking" and "kicking in the face", even if the white bear is not dead, it should always faint.....
Yes, the white bear did faint, because he himself choked his own throat, which caused him to suffer from a lack of oxygen for a long time, coupled with the tyrant's continuous attacks, all this ...... Caused him to faint..... Well, maybe a second or two.
Therefore, before everyone could fully exhale their breath, the white bear's big hand suddenly straightened out and grabbed the tyrant's neck, and then the other hand grabbed one of the tyrant's arms......
"Squeak and ββββββ" made the scalp tingle, as if a steel bar had been stretched by a huge force, and the tyrant's arm was pulled and deformed in a visible state..... Then, with a bang, it broke directly!
The white bear's forehead seems to be slightly bruised...... It was the heaviest injury he'd ever suffered since he entered this plane.
The next second, he threw that arm aside, then put his four fingers together, and only heard a "poof" sound, and then plunged into the tyrant's chest, and then, his other hand was also inserted, and in this way, both hands pulled outward at the same timeββββ
Click!
The tyrant is torn in half from the middle!