Chapter 280: The Four-Winged Fallen Angel
King Li is no stranger to firearms, and even has a set of extremely powerful hand cannon equipment, but he prefers to rely on his own body, and his fierce and unbridled strength can blast his opponent to pieces, so that he can truly experience the thrill of killing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He didn't care about the cracks and gaps in his arms, because they healed quickly. If the troll's vitality and resilience are ten, then he is a hundred, which is not a tenfold gap, but a huge chasm that is difficult to cross.
As long as he fails to shatter his core, he is able to repair it on a molecular level, and as he continues to heal, he will activate the molecular locks within, making the surface of his body stronger, and finally even a legendary-level attack will not be able to leave any traces on it.
A painless attack like this in front of him was simply helping him increase his defenses.
Pounding twice in the chest like an orangutan, the King of Power let out a defiant roar at Claude, then slammed his fist into the shell, sending a metallic storm at him.
"Actually, I want to complain about how you went crazy and even destroyed your own battleship. Claude walked unhurriedly in the face of the roaring metal storm, without the slightest evasion.
The tiny pieces of metal swirled through his body, rippled on the surface of his body as if they had hit a wave of water, and then went straight through and continued forward, while Claude's body returned to calm and was unharmed.
"I guess you're waiting for me to help you improve your defenses, and you don't think I'm going to hit that mosquito-thin, ever-shifting core of your body with a single blow, do you?" Claude had a playful smile on his face, mocking as much as he could.
But his words made King Li's heart suddenly startled.
"No, you're going to be cowardly, I'm obviously scaring people, okay~" Claude smiled as he fine-tuned the direction of the guillotine's muzzle, as if locking onto a moving target.
This made the King of Force more and more vigilant, but he was not really intimidated, at most he always paid attention to protecting his core, and just as his body was bowing up like a beast and was about to pounce, Claude suddenly stopped the movement of the muzzle of the gun and said with a smile: "Goodbye!"
The sound of breaking the air suddenly came, but the power king, whose attention was completely focused on Claude, had no time to dodge, and as soon as he raised his arm to block, he was violently slapped out by an irresistible force, turning into a small white dot that quickly disappeared away, and fell downward.
The dragon listened to the faint roar below, let out a vengeful roar of victory, and continued to gnaw.
"That idiot!" Joshua snorted coldly, standing up and preparing to fight himself, "Let that idiot go hunt the witch first, remember to collect anomalous data in real time, and report the situation here to 'Noah'." ”
The strength of the other party is beyond his expectations, and the mere possession of the Annihilation Bomb is full of unknown variables. If a weapon of this level were to be dropped on a battleship now, Crimson would have to crash without any suspense, and if it was unlucky, it would be broken down into the most basic particles.
Although he is full of arrogance, Joshua has always been meticulous in the execution of his mission, and even if they are all annihilated, there will be a steady stream of Red World disciples to come until the task of hunting witches is completed.
That's what they're all about. King Li is no stranger to firearms, and even has a set of extremely powerful hand cannon equipment, but he prefers to rely on his own body, and his fierce and unbridled strength can blast his opponent to pieces, so that he can truly experience the thrill of killing.
He didn't care about the cracks and gaps in his arms, because they healed quickly. If the troll's vitality and resilience are ten, then he is a hundred, which is not a tenfold gap, but a huge chasm that is difficult to cross.
As long as he fails to shatter his core, he is able to repair it on a molecular level, and as he continues to heal, he will activate the molecular locks within, making the surface of his body stronger, and finally even a legendary-level attack will not be able to leave any traces on it.
A painless attack like this in front of him was simply helping him increase his defenses.
Pounding twice in the chest like an orangutan, the King of Power let out a defiant roar at Claude, then slammed his fist into the shell, sending a metallic storm at him.
"Actually, I want to complain about how you went crazy and even destroyed your own battleship. Claude walked unhurriedly in the face of the roaring metal storm, without the slightest evasion.
The tiny pieces of metal swirled through his body, rippled on the surface of his body as if they had hit a wave of water, and then went straight through and continued forward, while Claude's body returned to calm and was unharmed.
"I guess you're waiting for me to help you improve your defenses, and you don't think I'm going to hit that mosquito-thin, ever-shifting core of your body with a single blow, do you?" Claude had a playful smile on his face, mocking as much as he could.
But his words made King Li's heart suddenly startled.
"No, you're going to be cowardly, I'm obviously scaring people, okay~" Claude smiled as he fine-tuned the direction of the guillotine's muzzle, as if locking onto a moving target.
This made the King of Force more and more vigilant, but he was not really intimidated, at most he always paid attention to protecting his core, and just as his body was bowing up like a beast and was about to pounce, Claude suddenly stopped the movement of the muzzle of the gun and said with a smile: "Goodbye!"
The sound of breaking the air suddenly came, but the power king, whose attention was completely focused on Claude, had no time to dodge, and as soon as he raised his arm to block, he was violently slapped out by an irresistible force, turning into a small white dot that quickly disappeared away, and fell downward.
The dragon listened to the faint roar below, let out a vengeful roar of victory, and continued to gnaw.
"That idiot!" Joshua snorted coldly, standing up and preparing to fight himself, "Let that idiot go hunt the witch first, remember to collect anomalous data in real time, and report the situation here to 'Noah'." ”
The strength of the other party is beyond his expectations, and the mere possession of the Annihilation Bomb is full of unknown variables. If a weapon of this level were to be dropped on a battleship now, Crimson would have to crash without any suspense, and if it was unlucky, it would be broken down into the most basic particles.
Although he is full of arrogance, Joshua has always been meticulous in the execution of his mission, and even if they are all annihilated, there will be a steady stream of Red World disciples to come until the task of hunting witches is completed.
That's what they're all about. (To be continued.) )