Chapter 0075: Battle of Tokyo (2)

Weng Kun, who swallowed the pale yellow potion, the scarlet hairspring beating red in the center of his eyebrows once again broke through the epidermis and danced between his eyebrows.

Weng Kun got up slowly, and at some point the wind began to rise in the house, and the corpses and stumps and ammunition that the wind swept all over the place floated in the air.

The huge wind blew Morey and Atay's corpses aside.

Weng Kun glared at his blood-colored eyes: "Today, let's settle the new account and the old account together!"

Lift your foot and kick it in the air to a piece of paper on your right, spin your body back with your waist, and kick the other foot on the paper again.

Slowly Kishimoto appeared at Weng Kun's feet, and he saw Kishimoto resisting Weng Kun's side kick with both hands.

"It's broken! Everyone be careful, I don't know, Weng Kun has drunk something, and now he has reached the fifth level of spiritual power in the material realm!" Xingwen whispered after observing with his right eye.

Everyone was shocked: "What? Level 5!?" What should I do then?

"Now we can only go together, if we add this Kishimoto, we should be able to subdue Weng Kun. ”

"This Kishimoto, he even wants to arrest us......" Duan Chun pointed to Kishimoto who was fighting on the side.

"There's no time, go help!" After Xingwen finished speaking, he stepped forward and turned around to light up the seal with his fists, which was a blow.

Guo Zhong and Guo Kai also caught up with the rice.

Weng Kun pouted his left eye, stretched out his eight hands and resisted them one by one.

When Kishimoto was defending the side kick, he aimed the laser cannon on one side at Weng Kun, and then there was a loud "bang".

Weng Kun jumped up to dodge the laser behind him, and at the same time grabbed Kishimoto with one hand and threw it on the ceiling.

I saw Kishimoto spin slightly in the air, his feet crossed to hook the ceiling lamp, and he stood upside down on the ceiling.

Xingwen looked at Weng Kun who was jumping in the air, slapped his hands on the floor, and kicked at Weng Kun with both feet.

Weng Kun instantly remembered the scene of injuring himself with a punch outside the watch shop, so he spun in the air to counteract Xingwen's power, and the two hands on his back stepped forward to resist together.

Unexpectedly, the force of the kick on Weng Kun's hands did not make Weng Kun feel the slightest pain.

Weng Kun grabbed Xingwen's feet tightly with both hands, and Weng Kun lifted his legs together in the air and kicked Xingwen in the waist several times.

"Xingwen!" Guo Kai shouted, and flew towards Weng Kun, who grabbed Xingwen's legs and threw them hard, smashing them at Guo Kai.

Guo Kai hugged the oncoming Xingwen in the air, and the two fell to the ground, and the corners of Xingwen's mouth were slightly red at this time.

Rice used all his mental power to control Weng Kun's body, only to see Weng Kun struggling in the air.

"Come on! I can't hold on!" Rice used all his strength, and his hands trembled slightly to control Weng Kun floating in the air.

A wisp of scarlet gossamer floated through Weng Kun's eyes, and he used all his strength to break free from the control of the rice's telekinesis, but the range of movement of Weng Kun's eight hands became larger and larger.

The nosebleeds of the rice, which were becoming more and more uncontrollable, slowly dripped on the floor, and he laboriously said, "Hurry!

Guo Zhong also untied the sealing rope at the same time, and the fist full of green tendons burst and hit Weng Kun's heart.

Weng Kun tilted his head slightly and whispered, "The same strength as a mosquito." ”

The two hands behind him grabbed Guo Zhong violently, and under the control of Rice's thoughts, Weng Kun raised his hands with all his might, and punched Guo Zhong in the heart.

With just one punch, Guo Zhong covered his heart, took a few steps back, and fell to his knees with trembling legs, blood falling down the corners of his mouth on his shoes.

At this time, the rice was also uncontrollable because of his telekinesis, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

Duan Chun on the side slowly gathered the iron pieces and steel bars around him around Weng Kun, but before he could throw them out, he was instantly stepped in front of him by Weng Kun at a lightning speed and grabbed his neck.

"Brush" The ceiling lamp flickered, and Kishimoto swooped behind Weng Kun, who turned around and stretched out his hands to grab Kishimoto's body, but he made up for the void, and Kishimoto disappeared in front of his eyes again.

With a "whoosh" sound, Weng Kun looked to the right with his spare eyes, and raised it with one hand.

Unexpectedly, this kick kicked Kishimoto, who was hiding in the air, out and fell to the corner of the wall.

"Hahaha, big brother, it's really amazing, these few pieces of waste are not enough to fight!" Morey looked at everything in front of him with excitement.

Several people covered their wounds and looked at Weng Kun, who was still holding Duan Chun's neck in his hand, slowly dragging Duan Chun's body on the ground.

Duan Chun's face was slightly red at this time, and his breathless legs kicked on the ground, and his hands slapped Weng Kun's right hand wantonly.

"Click......" There was the sound of footsteps behind him.

"Weng Kun...... Don't kill people anymore......" Weng Kun heard the reputation and found Shangshu crying to himself at the door of the research institute.

Suddenly, Weng Kun had severe pain in his brain, as if this skull was about to be exploded, let go of Duan Chun, held his head with both hands and shouted, his expression was extremely painful.

"This ...... What's this?" Weng Kun looked down at his hands, his hands were like many bloodshots swimming in the skin, the pain was unbearable, only to see part of the gossamer swimming along the neck to the brain, the brainskin was accompanied by a slight bulge, as if there were many things churning in the brain.

Kishimoto concentrated, looked at the reality, and aimed the laser cannon at Weng Kun, who was kneeling on the ground.

There was a loud "boom", Weng Kun endured the pain and rolled on the ground, one of his hands was broken by the laser cannon.

The severed hand fell to the ground with the inertia of the tumbling, but the injured severed hand showed countless red hairsprings, gradually stretching.

And the part of Weng Kun's back that was injured gradually grew countless red hairsprings, and I saw that the hairsprings at both ends were slowly rolled and tied together, and under the traction of many hairsprings, the arms merged into one.

"What the hell is this?!" Kishimoto has been involved in the case for many years, and has never found anyone with such strange abilities.

Looking at Weng Kun, who was in pain in front of him but could dodge his own gunshot, he rolled on the ground, and countless "tick-tick! tick-tick" sounds in his head.

With the pain of the brainskin bulge, it rolled from side to side......

"Don't! Danger!" Xingwen shouted at the tree!

I saw Shangshu running to Weng Kun, leaning down, and gently holding Weng Kun's cheeks with both hands.

Weng Kun's eyes were covered with swimming red silk, and he couldn't see any whites of his eyes and pupils, but when Weng Kun stared at the tree, his scalp no longer seemed to be as painful as it was just now.

Shangshu's trembling hands said softly with tears: "Let's stop fighting, let's go, okay?"

Weng Kun swallowed: "I'm going to take you to a place where there are only the two of us, believe me, okay?"

Shangshu's tears couldn't stop flowing, and he hugged Weng Kun tightly.

"They're going to run ......," Guo Zhong whispered behind him.

"Something is wrong...... It's broken!" Xingwen continued to observe with his right eye, only to see that the spiritual veins in Weng Kun's body had gathered to his head, and the color of his head had turned crimson, and the spiritual veins were about to move in his brain, shouting loudly: "Danger!

Before Shangshu could calm down, Weng Kun took Shangshu in his arms and kissed Shangshu's lips fiercely.

Shangshu looked at Weng Kun with wide eyes, watching the thousands of hairsprings on Weng Kun's scalp swimming, and there seemed to be many vines in his throat extending along his throat to his stomach, and he could feel that from his throat to his stomach, there were many small suction cups trembling and contracting.

Shangshu was accompanied by slight retching and a weak slap on Weng Kun's back, but Weng Kun still held Shangshu tightly in his arms.

At this moment, the clapping hands slowed down and stopped on Weng Kun's back, the skin on the tree began to dry up, the cheekbones collapsed slightly, the hair gradually turned white, and the muscles of the limbs began to contract, turning into a dried corpse in front of everyone......