These S-class monsters ...... It's not as powerful as he imagined, He Xie Yu thought suspiciously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

From the moment the battle started, she noticed this problem, strictly speaking, except for Lin Wanqing, who almost lost his life in the early stage, the whole team was fighting vigorously at this moment. She had suspected that the Pharaoh hadn't really died, but the telepathy that Shinoguro had repatriated had confirmed that they had been killed—what was going on? Pharaohs are indeed much more powerful than viruses, which can be experienced from their strength and speed, but S-class monsters are not weak to this extent, right?

She noticed that Cao Hou and Lin Wanqing's strength was skyrocketing, and they were now even more powerful than when they first exchanged bloodlines, one yawning between the three pharaohs with ease, and the other fighting a tug-of-war against one pharaoh......

Am I underestimating the strength of A-level reincarnators, she thought, when she was in the Lord of the Rings, Ma Xiaokang had killed the A-level Dark King, and the big boss at that time exuded an aura that made them fearful - this aura was also experienced in Pharaoh, and even stronger, but she really didn't feel fear, maybe this aura was very flat and couldn't put pressure on her.

Because you're getting stronger, do you ignore that pressure?

If Ma Xiaokang was there, he would definitely vomit helplessly. S-class monsters are very strong, they ignore ordinary military weapons, have a sturdy shell, and also have terrifying powers beyond common sense, and the reason why they really seem weak is the advantage that high-level bloodlines bring to reincarnations. Ordinary people directly strengthening the high-level bloodline will bring about benign genetic modification, unlike the reincarnators who are constantly rolling in the infinite world, because they start to strengthen from the low-level bloodline, the infiltrated gene chain has long been finalized.

This shows that when they exchange high-level bloodlines, their strength is limited, and they are far from Cao Hou and the others. What Ma Xiaokang didn't expect was that with the beginning of this apocalypse, the potential hidden in everyone's body was gradually activated, which also made their four-dimensional attributes quickly reach their peak, and gradually adapt to the operation of their respective bloodlines.

Combat is the best way to bring out the best in human potential, and this phrase works wherever you put it. He was worried that this hunting battle was dangerous, precisely because he was afraid that Cao Hou and the others would not be able to handle his bloodline well, but at this moment, it seemed that his thoughts were superfluous.

Cao Fatzi also looked at the pharaoh in front of him with some confusion at this moment, judging from the fact that its eyes were red and the muscles were densely covered with green muscles, it seemed that it had exhausted all its strength. However, I have some feeling that I still have some strength left...... Shouldn't it? Ahh

Just in the picture of his brain supplementing yy, the pharaoh finally couldn't help it, it shouted angrily, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, like a bullfight, trying to push Cao Hou side. The dark red veins on its torso were uneven, and its strength was skyrocketing as a strange aura diffused.

"Holy! Are you chewing on Viagra? ”

Seeing that he was constantly being pushed by, Cao Hou hurriedly retracted his mood, took a deep breath, grabbed the pharaoh's wrist with both arms, and shouted: "Get up! ”

……

After covering the sky for days, Pharaoh's huge body was directly lifted by him, and its body, which was more than five feet tall, was directly thrown by the small figure under him, and flew away into the distance like a flying saucer.

Bang!

The mud and sand are surging, and the rain is splashing. The Pharaoh rolled several times in a row, gnawing directly at the mud on his face, and his angry blood pupils became a little stunned, and among the things it looked at upside down, the fat man who threw it out was laboriously pulling out his legs, and immediately ignored it, and ran towards the ghostly girl figure in the distance.

pψo?ζeζ?μ？！

Bang!

What the pharaoh said last words, the White Emperor didn't pay attention, but only mercifully made up for it. Counting the one killed by Cao Fatzi alone, three of the seven pharaohs have died, and the rest are just fighting the trapped beasts, black and white impermanence bind one pharaoh together, and he didn't kill it. According to Ma Xiaokang's meaning, it is better to leave these rewards to Cao Hou and others, and it is better to forget about the knife or something.

There was only one micronuclear sniper bullet left in the White Emperor's hand, and he didn't intend to use it to snipe the one bound by black and white impermanence, but moved his crosshair to the direction of the three-headed pharaoh's furious swing in the distance.

"Xiaoqing, I've already aimed at one of them, as long as you say yes, I'll pull the trigger at will." His voice was very calm, he didn't care about Lin Wanqing's affairs, as long as she didn't hurt Ma Xiaokang, she would always be a partner in the heart of Emperor Bai. Obviously, after returning from the nuclear state, Ma Xiaokang was unscathed, so the White Emperor identified this partner.

"Hey, what are you doing, Xiaobai? Don't mess around! Hearing that the White Emperor was going to snipe the monster here, Cao Fatzi immediately braked and stood still, holding his hands high - the power of the M200 sniper rifle is obvious to all, and Cao Fatzi doesn't want to be injured by mistake.

The little girl was strolling among the pharaoh's hideous torso, and when she heard the voice of the White Emperor, she nodded lightly and said, "Well, you shoot." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wanqing's feet changed in vain, the afterimage was like a shadow filling the heavens and the earth, and a delicate pitch-black arc continued to extend in the direction of her movement, and a continuous curtain of water suddenly splashed on the swamp. The reddish sniper bullet came in an instant, piercing the head of one of the pharaohs like lightning.

The brains that burst out instantly filled Cao Hou's whole body, he wiped his face viciously, raised his foot and kicked the stiff pharaoh in front of him, and said with black lines on his head: "What about you two ganging up to trap me?" ”

The smoke dissipated from the muzzle of the sniper rifle in Emperor Bai's hand, and he indifferently took it back to the storage ring, shrugged his shoulders, and asked, "Didn't I tell you that I was going to pull the trigger?" ”

Poof.

He Xie Yu covered his mouth and chuckled, Xiao Hei also pursed his lips and snickered, only Lin Wanqing's eyes suddenly opened, and his figure turned sharply, turning into an afterimage again and pushing Cao Hou a few meters away. Everyone was stunned, and then, the irascible pharaoh next to him had already raised his giant palm and slapped the little girl's figure-

A bright ink erupted from her mouth, and her petite figure was suddenly flipped a few meters away, and then sunk into the swamp.

"No!"

The sound of astonishment rose and fell from all over the earth, and the loudest was the roar of Cao Fatzi, whose eyes were as red as the blood pupils of the pharaoh, and a more vast aura permeated from him, like countless irascible beasts running. His face turned pale, he swooped down, picked up Lin Wanqing's figure, and raised his right hand at the same time, as fast as accurately grabbing the pharaoh's hideous big feet!

Bang bang bang!

The White Emperor's sniper rifle returned to his hand again, and the roaring gunfire suddenly lit up the whole sky—beside him, the reddened luster of He Jieyu's arms swept down like a pouring waterfall. And in the center of the alchemy pterodactyl, Shinoguro's passionate spiritual thoughts had turned into a monstrous tornado, shattering the space at the same time, and the angry emotions poured down along with the source of spiritual waves.

Bang!

It was as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, and the pharaoh's burly body was shattered like papier-mâché in an instant. (To be continued.) )