Chapter 66: Don't be so sassy, I'm begging you

"There's a problem!"

Except for the babbling young commissioner, the other old drivers didn't say anything, and the problem was where it was, and it was still necessary to say.

Little Goatee has already pressed the alarm and called for backup.

The set of operations just now is not the limit of this group, but if it breaks out the limit, at least half of the people here will die.

This doesn't fit the goatee's style of doing things, so calling for support is the best option.

But it was too late.

Rumble!

The three-storey, two-hundred-square-square-meter villa was as if it had been destroyed from the inside out by a thermal bomb.

Expand, crack, explode!

Assault three times in one go.

The heat wave of the explosion melted the frost condensed by the yin qi in the garden into small sparkling droplets, and then absorbed heat and evaporated, and the white mist filled the air, and the entire ruins of the manor suddenly became a concert scene, lacking nothing except no lights.

All that remains of the ruins is one piece of 'intact' furniture, the large charcoal bed, on which stands a bloody humanoid corpse covered in blood, as if it had been skinned, and a masculine man with a T-shirt, trousers and flats standing underneath.

Several special commissioners called 'nouveau riche' saw the masculine man, their faces first turned red with excitement, then quickly panicked and turned white, then gloomy and black, and finally suddenly awe-inspiring and miserable, and the whole process of changing faces was concentrated in five seconds.

Because no one noticed, the change in their thinking went unnoticed.

Do commissioners such as Little Goatee have time to keep an eye on them?

Not at all!

From the energy values seen in Mo Chaoli, none of them were lower than 150,000.

What is the concept of 150,000 energy value, if you make the chariot hero Sherman M1 and fight wildly for a minute, the high-explosive incendiary bomb will have an energy value of 18,000, but it can blow up half a block in just one minute.

The little goatee's face is blue and blue, this is not a suburb, but a high-end villa area!

The population density is a little lower, but there are also 108,000, and they are either rich or expensive, and if they die 1,800, Frankens will be in great turmoil.

"FK! This matter is a big problem, a state of first-level alert, mobilize all the police forces of Frankens, and block off half a block nearby..."

But before he finished speaking, the two inside... No, only one exploded.

Bloody, resentful, tyrannical!

The bloody corpse standing on the charcoal bed poured out a dark red aura, venting and raging in all directions.

Everywhere they went, life died and everything withered.

If it weren't for the commissioner of District 52 to open the defensive force field of the combat uniform in time, otherwise their treatment would not be much better than the dry grass on the ground.

That invisible momentum is so heavy that people can't breathe!

The little goatee and the gang looked up at the bloody corpse with difficulty, their faces pale and terrifying, and their eyes full of horror like seeing ghosts.

What the hell is this, a demon from hell?

Then a palm suddenly appeared in the blood corpse's field of vision, and he forked its head and pressed it hard.

Syllable!

The big bed burst, and the bloody corpse smashed directly to the ground, and the ground suddenly shattered, and the earth shook.

From the location where one person and one corpse were, a wave of turbid white compressed air suddenly erupted, surging and spreading out in all directions, directly blowing more than 100 people away for more than ten meters and rolling into a large group of gourd strings.

"It's really him, that's right!"

"This man, how did he end up here?"

"Is he coming for us? Shall we run?"

Several special commissioners gathered together in a panic, whispering, and their eyes could not hide their panic and fear.

One of them resisted his fear and opened his mouth to comfort the others.

"What are you running, we didn't kill anyone, we didn't bully, we just joined the special organization of country M to mix salaries, and An'an made money to live a life, is it wrong?"

"Chris is right, I think he's here to kill that monster, it has nothing to do with us, the last time he killed Nantinty's gang, didn't he let Jack go. ”

"That's right, don't scare yourself. ”

A few people were talking and gradually calming down.

And the men they respect as gods and demons are not guys who like to grind.

Pressing down the bloody corpse, the dynasty raised his fist and blasted it down directly.

Rumble!

The earth shook again, and a strong tremor could be felt within a radius of ten miles, and a panicked sound sounded in the night sky, and a light was turned on, and the entire villa area woke up.

The strength of the blood corpse's body is very domineering, and it doesn't take a breath to resist a beech, but after being punched by the dynasty, the upper body still turns into meat slurry, and the essence blood is sprayed radioactively, covering the ground of more than ten square meters.

But in the next moment, all the essence blood and flesh mud suddenly retraced and fused back together, and the blood corpse returned to its original state, but its breath was slightly sluggish, and its dark pupils were full of resentment, struggling frantically.

But the man was too strong, so he pressed the bloody corpse to the ground with one hand, and let it struggle to the ground and shake, unable to break free from the five fingers.

The blood corpse probably has a lot of things to do, and there are a lot of things to say, and in the realm of the blood corpse, spiritual transmission is a very simple little skill.

It stands to reason that even if you kill a bloody murderer, even if you kill a pig, you have to say hello to it and show respect, but the man who holds it down has no interest in chatting at all.

The fist rises and falls.

Rumble!

The bloody corpse recovered, and the breath slipped again.

Two punches.

Rumble!!

The Blood Corpse's recovery was a little slower this time, and it was difficult to notice, but the Blood Corpse was already afraid.

Boom boom boom ~~~~

Punch after punch, like a dragon rolling on the earth, turning the world upside down, not to mention the small villa area, even the huge city of Franconcy, are trembling under the roar of the earth.

The strong earthquake even alarmed the Earthquake Bureau of Laomei, and issued an earthquake warning as soon as possible.

Countless citizens woke up from their sleep, ran out of the door in a panic, and gathered in a group outside the house, with residual sleepiness and deep fear on their faces, their eyes looking at the sky, feeling the pulse of the ground with their bare feet, and their hearts were full of confusion.

They all had a common doubt in their hearts.

Frankens is not in the earthquake zone, there has not been an earthquake in hundreds of years, why is it here today?

The only one who knew the truth, that is, the more than 100 disgraced District 52 commissioners, refreshed their three views one by one, and looked at the man who was slamming the ground with his fists in the ruins in a daze.

His fist can't be described by a low-end adjective like strong and heavy, this is especially called moving mountains and seas!

The man's strength seems to have no limit, or this kind of fist is not his full strength, just to not cause too much damage, so as not to restrain his strength, so as not to annihilate half of the city with one punch.

Kill thousands of troops with your hands and feet, and chase the nebula, sun and moon with one breath.

This is not bragging, he has this strength, the strength to kill!

Kill three million Aliens, fifty thousand Alien Leaders, thirty Alien Kings, plus fifteen legions of the Valyrian Free Fortress Empire, including the ace legion Dragon's Ember, and the standard fifty dragons, ancient dragons!

"Who is he?"

Little Goatee overheard the special commissioner's complicated eyes, and realized that they might know the god-like man, and immediately asked.

Several people looked at each other, all showing a little bitterness, and then one of them opened his mouth to introduce.

"He is the king, he is the pinnacle, he is the destroyer, he is the conqueror, he can crush two strong and civilized men. ”

"He's a dynasty. ”