Chapter 477: Fuck Your God!

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

The corners of Mawson's mouth pulled out a hideous smile, and he exerted his strength in his waist and abdomen, swinging his furious huge body and smashing it towards Armstrong.

The furious body instantly obscured Armstrong's vision, and Mawson's right hand retreated from the furious head at this time.

"After watching the play in the back for so long, it's time to move!"

The outer layer of Mawson's entire arm began to keratinize, and the surface was covered with a layer of metal-like substance.

The five fingers are brought together like a sharp knife.

But what Mawson didn't expect was that Armstrong on the opposite side didn't care about the violent injury at all, and also smashed a punch on his body.

"Absorb!"

In the blink of an eye, the furious figure vanished, and what appeared in front of Mawson's eyes was a slightly frightened black face.

Armstrong pulled the rage away from the black man's body in an instant.

"Don't resist me, when you kill this human, I'll find a new host for you!!"

All this was done in an instant, and then the attack of the two fell on the black man in mid-air at the same time.

This black man was just an ordinary person, and at the moment of Mawson's attack, he was beaten into a ball of meat sauce, and blood rushed to the sky, and then Mawson and Armstrong, who met for the first time, fought together!

Armstrong still maintains his human form, and his body shape has not changed much, but his strength, speed, and defense are far beyond Mawson's imagination, and it can basically be said that this is the most powerful enemy Mawson has encountered in the mission world!

"I'm getting more and more curious, what is parasitic about you?"

"And where are you from?"

"Devouring you, I may be able to find a way to save God!"

Bang bang bang!

Since Armstrong took matters into his own hands, Mawson no longer hid his strength, and he blocked all of Armstrong's attacks with just one arm.

The plague who was surrounding him originally wanted to come forward to help, but Mo Sen just shook it at will, and the attack almost cut off the small half of the plague's body!

"This guy can't be human at all!"

At this time, Mawson didn't even need to move, his right hand had swelled to the size of an ordinary adult, divided into 5 parts, independent and cooperative with each other, blocking all of Armstrong's attacks.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come and help me! ”

Armstrong's face changed slightly, and after listening to his words, the plague and the nether automatically detached from their respective hosts, and then submerged into Armstrong's body.

At this moment, a dark red figure jumped out from the trees in the distance, and then a small spider covered in symbiotes chased after it from behind.

When he saw Mo Sen, he danced excitedly, "This guy dares to attack me, but her strength is too poor, if it weren't for her strange ability, she would have been caught by me a long time ago." ”

"Help me stop her!"

After absorbing the plague and the netherworld, the aura on Armstrong's body became extremely strange, and Mawson's heart was alarmed, and at this time, when he saw the sudden appearance of the little spider and another symbiote, his heart sank completely.

"What are you doing here?"

"Quack!"

"Blood Spider, it's just in time to come back!"

"Brought me back another clansman......"

As he fended off Mawson's attack, he let out a strange scream, and when he heard this sound, the little spider's face changed and he fell headlong in mid-air.

Seeing that the symbiote in his body was about to separate from him and throw himself into Armstrong, Mawson split a tentacle from his right hand and slammed it on Peter's body!

Boom!

Because of his impatience, Mawson did not control his strength this time, and Peter was beaten and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was slammed horizontally, and he sank into the woods at a faster speed than when he came.

He had tried to stop the Blood Spider, but it was too late.

"It's useless, facing God, bowing down and giving one's life is the only result."

Armstrong's countenance shifted, and the flesh on his body melted, one moment the leaden gray of the riot, the then the pale of the Netherworld, interspersed with the green of the plague and the dark red of the blood spider.

He gave up his attack and retreated a few dozen meters, spreading his hands as if in a final fusion.

Mawson didn't intend to just watch the powerful enemy in front of him and complete the final evolution.

His bulging arms were gathered and retracted, and the muscles on them seemed to be refining themselves and folding repeatedly.

The process was extremely painful, and beads of sweat oozed from Mawson's face, which even Ryoko Tamiya could barely control.

"Whew......!"

Mawson tucked his right fist around his waist, his entire arm now shiny black, with dark red markings on the surface, which were densely packed like blood vessels.

If you look closely, it is flowing like a living thing.

"Extreme Burst!"

"Tom!"

Mo Sen's body jumped high, and the ground under his feet was instantly trampled apart, and a large pit with a diameter of nearly 10 meters was sunk downward!

With the force of recoil, his whole body instantly came to Armstrong's body like a cannonball, and his right arm pushed forward, squeezing the air and making a loud roar!

"Fuck you!"

At this time, Armstrong's body transformation had not yet been completed, he seemed to be entering a critical moment, his body stiffened slightly, and he could only watch as Mawson's killing punch was imprinted on his chest!

Cracking sound!

Armstrong's sternum was smashed into powder in an instant, and the impact caused by the huge force affected his whole body.

The moment his body regressed, most of his chest had been blown apart.

Boom!

Before the sound could even be transmitted, Armstrong was already punched by Mawson, and his body spanned nearly 100 meters of space and crashed into the crash site of the space shuttle in the distance!

And Mawson's punch was too strong, and after knocking Armstrong into the air, his own body was still uncontrollable, and he rushed forward for nearly twenty meters, plowing a half-man-deep passage on the ground!

"What are you hitting me for?"

At this time, Peter, who was knocked out by Mawson, covered his chest and rushed out of the bushes behind him.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw the devastation caused by the battle between Mawson and Armstrong outside the woods.

Comparing his own injuries, Peter had to admit that Mawson had already regained his strength just now, and if such a punch hit him......

Well, he didn't dare to think about that picture anymore.

"I said Mawson, who is that guy you just fought with?"

"It looks familiar."

Peter's symbiote shrank back, and in the face of a guy who used symbiotes as food, Lust felt that it was better to keep a low profile.

As Peter spoke to himself, he came down the hillside and walked towards Mawson.

"Don't come here!" Mawson suddenly snorted coldly.

"That guy isn't dead yet!"

"Boom ......!"

"With such a powerful human being, I can't even bear to kill you!"

A night owl-like voice came from the center of the explosion.

In the firelight, there seems to be a dark birth!