Chapter 942: Mask Woman
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Chen Qi suddenly grinned, clasped his hands to his chest, and said with a playful smile: "If Zhai Ping takes refuge in me, maybe I can still think about it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
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At this moment, from the army of clones, a warrior ran out, leaned into the woman's ear, and whispered a few words.
The masked woman frowned and repeated again: "Chen Qi, give you a chance one last time, do you agree?"
"You go and ask it!" Chen Qi raised his hand and pulled out the Black Moon Short Knife.
The woman's deep and bright eyes stared at Chen Qi for a while, then raised her hand and gestured to the blood mastiff.
The blood mastiff shook its head, roared in a low voice and began to move towards Chen Qi.
The Masked Woman slowly retreated into the group, ready to leave under the cover of a team of clone warriors.
Chen Qi's eyes flashed with fine light, and he wanted to leave the masked girl several times, but the blood mastiff next to him was eyeing him and faintly blocked him.
"Roar!"
The blood mastiff grinned and bared its teeth, its claws slightly bent.
The Masked Girl had retreated to the back of the line.
"Commander, what should Chen Qi do?" asked the guard beside the woman in a low voice.
The woman's eyes flashed and showed a very complicated expression, and the silver teeth bit lightly, and said in a deep voice: "No one is left!"
"Yes!"
The woman got into a silver-gray sports car, glanced in the direction where Chen Qi was, and then withdrew her gaze.
The vehicle sped away without any stops.
The blood mastiff shook its blood-red curly hair, and looked at Chen Qi as if he had seen a sumptuous lunch.
"You guys go first!" Chen Qi pushed Fang Datong.
This mutant beast, judging from its size alone, knew that it was difficult to deal with, and Chen Qi had no bottom in his heart.
He had never fought a mutant beast like this.
Fang Datong gritted his teeth, knowing that this mutant beast was probably only able to deal with Chen Qi, so he ordered in a low voice: "The team will set up a formation and advance like the No. 3 retreat site." ”
The two squads immediately formed a battle formation, with the tips of their knives all facing outward, and their movements were staggered, and they followed Fang Datong forward.
The clone army entered the battle again, sprinting and killing, and looking at the menacing appearance, it was clear that they wanted to leave everyone here.
"Kill!" Fang Datong took the lead, shouted loudly, and the two horse chopping knives slashed left and right, and immediately several clone warriors were divided.
The backs of the Blood Sword squad struck each other with a clanging sound.
"Kill!" As the Blood Sword team members shouted angrily in unison, their bodies expanded, and eighteen cold rays of light slashed out almost simultaneously.
The clone army was immediately cut through a gap, and a large number of people died.
"Charge!" Fang Datong took a light step, and the knife walked with him, inserting it into the enemy team like a sharp knife.
Soon, Fang Datong led the Blood Sword Team to gradually move away and kill in the direction of the west of the city.
The streets were deserted except for the two sides of the fighting, and the citizens had long been cleared and did not know where they had arrived.
At this time, Chen Qi's eyes were gloomy, his back was slightly bent, and he slowly walked around the blood mastiff.
It's not that Chen Qi didn't want to escape, but after trying a few times, he found that the blood mastiff was very fast, and his four hooves stopped him with a slight jump.
Rather than being chased and embarrassed like a lost dog, it is better to fight against the water.
"Roar!" the blood mastiff stretched out its thick claws and swatted at Chen Qi like a fly.
Chen Qi rolled on the spot, came to its body, and with a wave of the black moon in his hand, he slashed at the joints of the blood mastiff's hind limbs.
"Poof!"
With a muffled sound, Chen Qi was surprised to find that with his strength and the sharpness of the Black Moon Short Knife, he only left a shallow trace on the opponent's joint cartilage.
Such marks are not even scars, and even people's skin has not been cut.
"The defense is so strong!"
The blood mastiff stepped on all fours, trying to trample Chen Qi, a nasty little bit, into minced meat.
It's a pity that Chen Qi's body is erratic, and the blood mastiff can't do anything about him for a while.
Chen Qi even launched a madness, and tried his best to only leave shallow knife marks on the other party's body.
This trail of traces, even over time, shows signs of slow healing.
The more Chen Qi hit, the more frightened he became, and secretly said what the hell is this?
One man and one beast have entered a stalemate, and no one can help anyone.
Suddenly, a low roar rang out from a building.
The little monster held its head high, looked at the behemoth downstairs with disdain, and twitched its tail a few times arrogantly.
"Crackle!" resounded in the air.
The blood mastiff stopped attacking and looked at the little monster in disbelief, and its huge body even trembled slightly.
It was an innate bloodline suppression power that made the blood mastiff dare not act rashly.
"Roar!"
The mob opened its big mouth and roared, and then jumped down on all fours, with its teeth and claws, and landed directly on the back of the blood mastiff.
The blood mastiff was visibly stunned, and then shook its head desperately as if frightened.
The mob opened its mouth, bared its sharp teeth, and bit down on the flesh of its head like a watermelon.
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The mob's mouth is negligible compared to the head of the blood mastiff, but even though it only bites off a small piece of meat, the blood mastiff roars desperately like a nerve.
Chen Qi could see that the blood mastiff was scared, not painful.
Perhaps it was the extreme fear that made the blood mastiff a little fearless, and the mutated ferociousness in the flesh and blood frantically flooded.
"Roar!" the blood mastiff stomped on the ground on all fours, causing the entire street to tumble and collapse.
At the same time, the blood mastiff's body slowly grew dense spikes like steel needles.
Of course, the steel needle only describes the sharpness of the spikes, and if you talk about the size, each thorn is comparable to a spear.
The Blood Mastiff transforms, grows in size, soars in strength and speed, and greatly reduces its fear of mobs.
The little monster is playing on people's heads, one bite left and one bite right, and he didn't notice that this guy was crazy at all, and shook his head suddenly, and immediately threw the little monster out.
The mob tossed dozens of times in mid-air, then smashed the glass of the building with a thud and fell into the building.
"Little monster!" Chen Qi was furious, and immediately collected the Black Moon Short Knife, and a dodge rushed under the blood mastiff, and then rose up and landed on its back.
The blood mastiff noticed that Chen Qi had fallen into his back, and immediately straightened his upper body, howling angrily and shaking his back desperately, intending to shake him off.
It's a pity that Chen Qi grabbed it very firmly, took the opportunity to climb on its head, and then slammed it down with a fist.
Chen Qi's body after turning crazy is very strong, and with the stacking of fists, it is like a mad demon in the world, constantly hitting the place where the blood mastiff's head is bitten by a small monster.
"Bang ......"
Chen Qi's fist speed became faster and faster, and the sound of hitting became more and more intensive, and the blood mastiff didn't feel anything at first, but as the power condensed on Chen Qi's fist became greater and greater, he gradually felt a trace of deadly threat coming from his head.
"Roar!" the blood mastiff was in a hurry, rolling on the ground, trying to get rid of Chen Qi.
But Chen Qi's stacked fists gradually gathered to the peak, and his fists were like shadows, overlapping each other.
"Break it for me!"