Chapter 553: An Abrupt End
Then, Chris's right foot lifted very unexpectedly, and in an instant it was very high, the soles of his shoes were already aimed at the sky, and his body fell backwards involuntarily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½ranw?enw?w?w?οΌ?
The head made quite intimate contact with the ground under his feet, and the powerful force brought by the speed that people couldn't keep up with caused the ground to spread out in all directions around Chris's head.
Chris's eyes widened, and he looked at the sky a little distractedly.
A puddle of blood spilling from the back of his head, and Chris felt something fading away, was it his pride?
"Next time you walk carefully, if you step on the ball so quickly, you'll be stupid." Su Mo shook his head helplessly and walked over to Chris's side.
Chris's cheeks twitched constantly, why did he fall? Of course, it was because I stepped on a baseball that had just fallen to the ground.
But in any way, Chris can't step on the baseball, and even if he does, the huge force will only crush the baseball in an instant.
"What kind of ball are you?"
The borrowed forbidden power was gone, and Chris felt his body become weaker.
"You don't even know baseball?" Su Mo said.
"I know it's baseball, but it's not your average baseball!" Chris roared, but it was no longer as powerful as it had just been, and it was more like a very reluctant roar before death, with endless despair and anger.
"It's a normal baseball." Su Mo said lazily, stretched out his finger and moved slightly, and the baseball, which was stained with a lot of blood, flew up and levitated in front of Chris's eyes.
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Chris stared at the baseball, as if trying to find something out of it that was different from ordinary baseball, but no matter how you looked at it and felt it, it was just an ordinary baseball.
So, Chris was defeated by this ordinary baseball?
His dreams, his ambitions, his ideals, and everything he had were ruined and smashed by this baseball.
And in the end, he stepped on it and stepped on it to make himself look like this.
"No, no!"
Chris has long lost the self-confidence he had before, or arrogant, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "It's not this baseball, it's you, it's you who ruined everything for me!" β
"Well, I thought you could keep pushing instead of yelling like a shrew. It's so disappointing for me. Su Mo looked at Chris and shook his head, "You look like this, I don't even have the interest in killing you." β
casually kicked the baseball suspended in the air to the side, this thing was just something that Su Mo casually found from a nearby sporting goods store.
The baseball bounced twice on the ground and shattered.
Not bothering to continue to look at Chris, Su Mo turned his head to look at the other heroes who were watching - yes, only heroes, the other heroes who had degenerated into weirdos had already chosen to flee very wisely when Chris smashed his head on the ground.
"Is this the strength of the first S-class player?"
"It's very strong, but why does it always feel like it's child's play, it's like playing."
The hearts of those heroes are extremely complicated, although they lost their combat effectiveness after being attacked by sneak attacks, but those weirdos are not inferior to them in strength, and how powerful Chris is who can lead them.
The terrifying momentum just now was like a hammer slamming down on them.
For Chris, these heroes are not at all sure, as if they are facing a boss and facing the demon king, and they need everyone to join forces to have some hope.
However, this is the kind of Chris who lost, not only defeated, but also defeated very simply and even child's play.
What did Su Mo do, Chris couldn't take care of himself with a single ball.
Chris used what seemed to be a forbidden force, and then he was knocked back by a ball, and then, just as Chris was in high spirits and ready to get revenge, he stepped on the baseball and fell on his back, and then there was nothing.
The end was so abrupt that it caught people off guard.
I didn't even take off my pants, and that's it! It's not that fast!
"Those people are running so fast." The Stormman said beside him, this guy seems to have recovered a little, he is no longer vomiting blood, and his speech is also powerful, as if he has drunk some kidney treasure.
Su Mo's gaze moved away from these half-dead heroes lying on the ground and looked into the distance.
Although the strength of those weirdos is quite good, without the integration of a powerful person like Chris, it is a plate of scattered sand.
In the face of Su Mo, who can defeat Chris, whose strength and performance are extremely weird, no one wants to act as this bird.
The so-called staying Qingshan is not worried about running out of firewood, so he escaped first, secretly investigated the ability of this guy Su Mo, and knew his weaknesses before it was too late to fight back.
Therefore, the group of weirdos dispersed very quickly, and they also chose different directions very tacitly, dead friends do not die poor Dao, and it is a matter of personal luck who Su Mo chases when the time comes.
It's better than two people working together, and finally programming to pursue an unfortunate situation of "I don't need to run faster than the chaser, I just need to run faster than my peers".
If you don't know if you want to run faster than your companions, maybe you'll go straight to the black hand or something, so it's better to disperse it directly.
"You're not going to chase them?" The Stormman asked.
"Chasing?"
Su Mo glanced at the Storm, and his body levitated.
Unlike the Storm Man, who spread out his wings formed by the air flow behind his back and flew up, Su Mo didn't have any abnormalities around him, he just simply levitated.
"No need to chase."
Su Mo aimed at one of the smaller and smaller figures, stretched out his hand, and slowly closed his open palm, clenching his fist.
The fleeing figures stopped, then completely ignored the effect of inertia and fell headlong to the ground, unlike Chris's situation, these people were facing the loess with their backs to the sky.
"They're dead?" The Storm's eyes widened. The flow of the wind told him that those who were fleeing, each one of them had lost their breath and had become a corpse, but it had not yet cooled down.
"You can wrap it up."
Su Mo ignored the stormer's words and spoke directly.
"Okay." Su Wen's voice came, with a little helplessness, not a matter of helplessness, the Hero Association is very skilled in doing this.
Although the battle losses this time were a little bigger, it was not unacceptable - even if it reached the limit of what everyone could bear, with Su Wen's ability, he could still perfectly solve his worries.
The reason why Su Wen was helpless and a little depressed was because in this battle, he still did not collect effective information about Su Mo's ability, and his understanding of Su Mo's "ability" was still less than 1%, which was as low as the chance of him defeating Su Mo.
"Wait a minute, you don't care about that Chris?" When the Storm Man saw that Su Mo was about to leave, he couldn't help but shout.
Although Chris stepped on a baseball and smashed himself to pieces, he didn't die anyway, and it was too stupid to let the tiger go back to the mountain like this.
"Heh, if he touches the power of the taboo, he will naturally be ......" Su Mo was reluctant to say more, his body flashed, and he disappeared directly.
The Stormstorm turned his head with difficulty, and saw Chris's side, where something seemed to have a "-1" on his head, and when he looked closely, there was nothing.
When he came back to his senses, there was still a figure of Chris over there, only a puddle of blood that marked that this person had ever existed. (To be continued.) )