Chapter 144: Frisbee

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"Bang bang bang-"

Vi's figure flickered in the air, unleashing a powerful punch like a stream, and the shriveled body of the abomination was enveloped in scarlet aura and moved with her, a series of muffled thumping sounds of leather coming from his body.

"Drink—"

The clear voice sounded, Wei's forehead was high, his waist and back were slightly bowed, his hands opened and closed outward in the shape of palms, and the whole person flew towards a higher place like a big bird.

The momentum reached its peak, and Wei turned her palm into a fist, and the luster that bloomed on her gauntlet even obscured her arms.

Unlike Li Qing and other martial artists, because of the "Hextech Gauntlet", Wei's fist killing moves rarely include kicks, elbows and other attack methods, after all, for her, only punching can bring the most damage to the enemy.

And Wei also likes the feeling of punching his face very much, because it can bring mental secondary trauma to the enemy, which is something that many martial arts masters are difficult to do, of course, Li Qing's barefoot and face-pumping tactics are not among them.

"One punch!"

As soon as the words fell, the recharged punch slammed into the erratic body of the abomination that was surrounded by the air current.

"Boom-"

The abomination that had been hit froze in the air for a moment, and through the scarlet air current, Ivan and the others could clearly see some of the fist prints on his back that suddenly protruded.

However, before he could take a closer look, the air currents hovering in the sky slowly dissipated, and the abomination body smashed into the ground like a meteorite, and the smoke and dust flew as if a large-yield bomb had been detonated here.

Wei Ze fell lightly, and when he was close to the ground, he also made a backward jump, his posture was vigorous, and his body exuded an indescribable wild beauty.

"You can't do it, you still don't believe it," Wei who cleaned up his hatred glanced at Ember contemptuously and pointed to the center of his eyebrows: "What you lack is blood, not smearing menstrual blood on the top of your head!"

"This is a ritual, a sacrifice of the Blood Moon Prayer!"

Ember scolded, the blood mark on the center of the mask's eyebrows shimmering as if it had come to life, and the depths of the mist-like illusion behind him also let out a mournful roar like a beast.

Forcing the urge to give the rude woman a shot, Ember glanced at the place where the abomination fell to the ground, and let out a cold snort in disdain: "That guy is not so easy to deal with, you are still far from 'victory'!"

"Do you think Mama Wei's fist is the preaching of that big-breasted 'Abba Aba'?"

Wei, who had just beaten a set of haters, looked lonely as snow at this time, she was such a character, she opened her mouth when she was interested, and she was beaten for this when she was in Valoran, but she never restrained and corrected her perseverance.

What's more, now in the real world where other heroes are not there, and others can't chase after her, which makes her always have a feeling that she has taken advantage of her.

"Uh......"

Ember was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Are you talking about the 'Qin Se Fairy' Suona?"

In fact, the situation of the piano girl is even more miserable than that of the person with a defective voice, her lips and teeth are difficult to open, her vocal cords are rusty, and her roots cannot make any sound, but she can communicate with people with the sound of her soul, and she will not fall into the situation described by Wei.

However, for Wei, who grew up in the dark streets, expecting her to scold people without revealing her shortcomings is as unreliable as believing that Deadpool broke into the women's bathroom because she was chasing a rolling coin.

Of course, Deadpool finally explained clearly and got rid of the embarrassing situation of being surrounded by all the women and almost sent to the police station, after all, not everyone can stab themselves below the lower abdomen in a hurry to be innocent, for this kind of impulsive player who holds his lower body and asks others "Do you see if I'm not hard" without saying a word, even the most unreasonable people are difficult to parry.

"A good performer, but not a master!"

Unlike Wei, there is no grudge between Ember and Suona, but he does not look down on the piano that is praised by the world: "She understands the chords, but she doesn't understand that there is also an incomparable beauty in the chaos!"

"What's more, there is a lack of necessary cruelty between the strings, and it is difficult for an empty and elegant court music to become a great weapon!"

"That's right," Wei nodded in agreement, "I said that she heard too much stuff that made people want to go to the toilet, and she shamelessly said that I didn't have an art appreciation level!"

......

On the other side, Ivan, who heard the two deviated from the topic with the help of conscious perception, had a twitching face, and for the first time felt worried about knowing these two masters.

A Piettown sheriff who doesn't know how to play a musical instrument except whistling, and opens his mouth and closes his mouth when reporting to his boss.

A veteran performing artist who can't even whistle, has top-notch artistic accomplishments, but has a distorted aesthetic that is about the same as Mondo.

Just these two still have the face to get together and despise the famous "Fairy Qinser", which makes Evan almost have the feeling that he can draw a dead song in the next lottery.

Sana has suffered too much, but she has not been defeated by these tribulations, and not only that, but her piano has always been filled with an optimistic and happy melody, which is why Ember looks down on her.

"Drama Master" appreciates the pure beauty hidden in blood and cruelty, and the result of the encounter between the two is like letting a veteran film noir lover go to the Spring Festival Gala full of main themes......

Just as the two find common ground in the "Fairy of the Moon", the abomination that has been hammered into the ground and buried under the ruins and smoke reappears, and his target is still the Hulk, who has just broken free from the ruins.

"Abomination—"

"Unique!"

The familiar roar rang out again, and the ground under Hulk's feet shattered, and splashes of blue electric light poured up from the cracks, enveloping it into a large cocoon of light in an instant.

Wei and Ember changed color one after another, and the two of them were not unaware of the abomination accumulating power underground, but with the idea of pinching the node and hurting each other as before.

The growth of the abomination was beyond their expectations, and the instantaneous energy release escape and attack methods made neither of them react in time, after all, the state of abomination just now was really hit by Wei.

"It's not semi-energetic, it's a real energy body creature, but how did he evolve into a flesh and blood body, is there more than one soul dominant?"

Ember frowned and pondered why, too heavy to maintain the artist's tone.

Wei didn't think about it so much, no matter how she said Hulk, she was also familiar with her, and she was a teammate who had just high-fived, and the first choice at this time was of course to break up the energy shield that shrouded her and save him, because in the blink of an eye, Hulk's voice changed from anger to fear.

"Smash it away!"

Vi's iron fist slammed hard into the light cocoon, but the effect was not ideal.

At this point, Hulk seems to have some kind of energetic connection with Abomination, and although her fists can still deal damage to Abomination who has turned into a light cocoon, the damage is not high, and it will be shared between Hulk and Abomination.

This almost cut off the possibility for Wei to take stronger measures, so he had to step aside for the time being, frowning and thinking of new and more effective options.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, the disc-shaped afterimage swirled and collided with the light cocoon.

There was a roar in the dark, the sound was full of panic, and the light cocoon was firmly attached to the disc-shaped body, and the form began to shrink as if absorbed.

However, he immediately transformed into a dark cyan giant to break free from the disc-like attachment and clap his hands to knock it away.

"Hulk—"

Without the restraints of the light cocoon, the enraged Hulk roared and slammed into the dark cyan giant's body, fighting with him.

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