Chapter Sixty-Nine: "King Bang!" "I can't afford it."

In order to express his apologies to Wang Zi and the others, Lin Yu decided to cut through the chaos quickly and strangle the latent undercurrent in City A like slapping Fang Liuhao to death. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince this game has not brought him a pleasant experience, then open his hole cards and end the game.

He returned to He Anxian's lantern bar.

The two of them had a normal conversation as if nothing had happened before.

Lin Yu asked, "I decided to complete that transaction." The person you're talking about, when will it arrive. ”

He Anxian replied: "He has already arrived." ”

As he spoke, the door to the bar was pushed open, and a large white man walked in.

"He, you look a lot shabby here than you do here." The white man walked straight to the bar and sat down, drank himself, and after drinking a bottle of wine in one go, he joked to He Anxian.

"White Plague" Randall, who can hunt deep into the gray world, is a terrifying humanoid murder weapon in Lalaie. It is also Lin Yu who is in the center of the whirlpool of City A, and he still relies on it with confidence.

He Anxian introduced the two of them: "This is Randall, he holds the credit of the Fool's Hotel, and he has not redeemed it until the end. This is Lin Yu, who has decided to take on the debts of the Fool Hotel. ”

This is an unfinished deal at Lalleyer, a long-lasting, trans-dimensional deal. As a giveaway for the transaction, Randall promised to solve this big trouble for Lin Yu in City A.

He Anxian took the two of them to the backstage of the bar, opened a mechanism, and after the floor tiles were moved, a basement actually appeared.

When the group of three walked into the basement, the floor tiles above slowly closed again. The basement was empty, with only a machine and dim lights on the walls.

Randall looked at the machine and asked, "He, is this the Infernal Forge you made out of that megalodon?" ”

He Anxian replied, "Yes, this is the Purgatory Furnace. ”

Before the Fool's Hotel collapsed, Randall completed the Fool's Hotel's last mission with the megalodon ore he brought back from the Ash. After the collapse of the Hotel Fool, the megalodon ore was also brought back to Earth by He Anxian.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lin Yu would not understand, He Anxian explained: "Megalodon ore is a very wonderful creature in the gray world, it exists in the form of minerals, but it can devour all kinds of metals. Then, according to the proportion of the metal swallowed, a unique alloy is secreted. After countless studies and experiments, some people have discovered several special metal ratios, and after swallowing these metals with specific proportions, the alloy secreted by megalodon ore has the characteristics of man-made alloys on the earth that cannot be imitated. The Infernal Forge is a machine built according to one of these proportions. ”

"However, the process of swallowing and secreting the megalodon ore is very slow, and from the time it left Laleier to the present, the alloy made is only a small piece." He An said idly as he opened one of the modules of the Purgatory Furnace, revealing a strange piece of metal. The metal had a black, rough surface with dark red scars attached to it, and these dark red scars even shimmered brightly and faintly.

Randall looked at the piece of metal and said, "This is Prison Steel, the enemy of life." ”

"Yes. This alloy has no advantages in hardness, toughness and strength compared to man-made alloys on earth. But Prison Steel is unrivaled in its destructiveness to biological tissues. Even in the Gray Realm, it is a rare weapon material. He Anxian said to Randall, "I know that it is inconvenient for you to carry weapons when you come to China, and this piece of prison steel will be regarded as your reward for this shot." ”

Randall grinned, "You're generous. ”

After speaking, Randall reached out and grabbed the prison steel, the flesh and blood in his palm squirmed, and slowly swallowed the prison steel into his body.

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The big sharks in City A are still ignorant of the impending disaster.

Wang Zi's car drove on the road, and not far behind him, a black sedan followed. The driver was a man with a gloomy face and a horrific scar on his cheek. Suddenly, he noticed a pedestrian crossing the road and appeared directly in front of his car, blocking the path of the car. Seeing that it was too late to turn, the man sneered, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated into it.

Stand in the way of grandpa and look for death.

A pedestrian on the side of the road happened to see this scene, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, and before he could scream, a sudden change occurred.

At the moment when the car was about to make contact with the person, the man turned his head slowly, slowly, looked at the scarface driver and said, "...... again"

Before the words fell, the car and the person had already slammed into each other.

A pedestrian on the side of the road had his jaw dislocated. Because he saw an unbelievable scene, at the moment when the car came into contact with people, the car actually hit an invisible steel wall, the front of the car was squeezed and deformed under the action of inertia, and the glass was turned into fragments flying all over the sky, and then the entire body began to disintegrate.

At the moment when the airbag deployed, one hand grabbed the face of the scar-faced driver and dragged him out of the car. The other hand had been covered with a black substance with a dark red scar, and the knife had sunk into the scar-faced driver's chest with lightning speed.

When all this was done, another word slowly came out: "...... See. ”

Good bye.

He Anxian's intelligence, the methods of "White Plague" Randall, and the destructiveness of prison steel, the elegy composed with these three is simpler and more direct than imagined.

A big shark in the 10 million club died like this.

And that's just the beginning.

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Before the undercurrent of City A could make waves, it was pressed back by an invisible force. The big sharks of the Ten Thousand Club were about to open their bloody mouths, but suddenly found that in front of them were steel beasts that were enough to break their teeth.

The familiar black business car was leaving City A, and the four people in the car were still the same familiar.

Xiaolong's stammering voice sounded: "Sister Heika, let's just run, did we run?" ”

Monica leaned back in her chair lazily, full of frustration: "So what can I do?" After thousands of calculations, he placed a bet on the kid surnamed Du, and as a result, an apostle popped up. Thousands of precautions, anti-Rubik's cube and anti-vultures, but I don't know where a bad god came from. If you don't write or do martial arts, do we still stay here and wait for death? ”

Dalong asked, "Is that man really as powerful as rumored?" ”

There was a suffocating silence in the carriage, and Shintang Tatsuya's habitually lowered head was almost buried in his stomach.

It's not powerful, those big sharks who died tragically at the hands of the evil gods are the best proof.

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In the villa of Zhao Jiangrong, the boss of Lingfeng Industry.

Zhao Jiangrong couldn't seem to believe what he saw, the man who had planted a nightmare in his heart, like a demon, was now wailing on the ground. His companion had now turned into a puddle of black mud with no human form, and the disgusting mass seemed to be alive and slowly wriggling.

This disgusting scene fell into Zhao Jiangrong's eyes, but he didn't feel sick to his stomach at all, but felt indescribably comfortable and happy all over his body. Hahaha, you guys have it today. Zhao Jiangrong cried, laughed, and went crazy.

Gerald "Rubik's Cube" no longer cared about feeling sorry for his companion's tragic situation, he never thought that he would be so vulnerable. His electricity was like a toy in the eyes of the man, and the evil god even spent his time in battle using the sparks generated by the electricity to light a cigarette. And what is he doing so neatly to solve the "vulture", but he is playing himself like a cat and mouse.

The tragic scenes of countless people who had been slowly tortured to death by him seemed to be reproduced one by one in front of his eyes.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, could it be, could this person do this to me?

Fear began to creep through Gerald's heart.