From Propulsion City To Multiverse

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the red dust is billowing.

More than 20 meters apart, the aura of Boll and Zefa became more and more high, and the surrounding air seemed to be oppressed, which made people feel more pressured.

Even in the sand dunes a kilometer ago, Krokdal, who was in an elemental state, felt a heavy pressure.

Is this the strength of the admiral? As soon as Krokdal's thoughts came to mind, the battle broke out.

In an instant, Zefa's hands were covered with inky black armed colors, and the black wrist Zefa went all out to make a shot. Since Boll dared to showdown to him today, he would naturally go all out to weigh this student's equipment.

boom! The two dark fists collided in an instant.

The impact generated air waves and set off countless sand and dust.

Suddenly Boll turned sideways and appeared on the left side of Zefa. Zefa also elbowed, but Boll easily avoided it.

"Teacher, my final calculation is coming."

As soon as the voice fell, Zefa felt a danger and bounced back.

But at the moment he had just retreated, he felt the danger behind him again, and Zefa knew that it was inevitable to avoid, covering his whole body with armed color, intending to break Boll's offensive forcefully.

At this time, the dozen or so steel **** that Boll popped out thought they were shooting in a weird trajectory.

Zefa directly exploded and tried to fight Boll in close quarters, but the steel ball began to attack him. Suddenly his heel was hit by the steel ball. Even if it was covered by the armed color domineering, the impact force still caused Zefa's left foot. It is offset by 0.14 meters to the right.

As a result, his left foot just stepped on a relatively soft sand.

The old wound on his right knee was hit by another steel ball.

In an instant, Zefa lost his balance and threw himself forward, but with a wave of his wrist, a shock wave of fist wind hit the ground, using the reaction force to stabilize his balance.

At the same time he sent out a shock wave, the two steel **** on the left collided with each other, and one of the steel **** shot directly at the side of Zefa's neck.

Snapped! The steel ball hits the side of Zefa's neck, and the impact force contained therein penetrates the domineering defense of the armed color, acting on the special nerves of the neck.

Zefa suddenly felt dizzy.

The extreme calculation, like a steel ball like a storm, is not only terrible, but also has a very strange trajectory.

Armed and domineering and powerful physical skills, in the face of this special attack, there is no effect at all. In less than five seconds, Zefa's muscles, bones, joints, nerve nodes, and hidden injuries are all subject to terrible targeted attacks. .

"Um!" Zefa knelt down with a trembling whole body: "huhu..."

In the eyes of the surrounding recruits, Zefa just ran and was knocked to the ground by a few steel balls. This result was unacceptable for them.

There wasn't any magnificent big move at all in the whole process, and Zefa, who was at the admiral level, knelt directly.

Even Krokdal in the distance looked dazed, but he immediately recovered. As a great pirate, he could fight against Zefa and naturally understand the power of Zefa.

what happened? This guy is so powerful? Krokdal was surprised and terrified in his heart.

He even used his armed color sparsely, too focused on fruit ability. If he put himself on the ground and brought himself into Zefa's perspective, facing Boll's offensive, he would have to rush to the street even faster.

In fact, he guessed nothing wrong.

People below the general level, facing Boll at this time, have a very high probability of being directly killed by a spike.

Even Zefa, a general of physical skills, would be defeated by Polk.

The generals who can fight against Boll can only be the kind of generals of the natural type that are fully developed, the generals of the non-natural type, even if it is the degree of Karp, it is only a matter of time.

The high ground gasped for a while, and Zefa came back, he stood up: "I lost! Hahaha... I admit that you have that qualification."

Although he lost very thoroughly, he was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. In this battle, he didn't seem to have been seriously injured, but Zefa knew it well.

If it was a real battle, the moment he was kneeling on the ground, Boll's stormy attack would continue until his life ended, or his combat effectiveness was completely lost.

This kind of strength, for ordinary lieutenants, is a chasm that cannot be crossed.

Suddenly Boll looked at the sand dunes in the distance, his eyes condensed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zefa asked.

Ball patted the dust on his clothes: "As far as a little bug!"

Klockdal in the sand dunes in the distance, at the moment Boll's eyes were watching, he felt his whole body froze. The feeling was like a little lamb being stared at by a lion.

He quickly turned into a puff of sand and fled frantically in the other direction.

It wasn't until he flew out more than ten kilometers that Krokdal became human again, standing on the hot sand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it! I can't bear even a look from the other person!" He felt a deep sense of frustration, that is, facing the two monsters of the white beard and the food kingdom, Krokdal did not feel so desperate.

Krokdal, who was pale with fright, spent ten minutes suspecting his life in the desert, and finally became more obsessed with the ancient weapon of Pluto, sinking deeper and deeper into the path of no return of looking for external forces.

the other side.

Smogg, Tina and other recruits finally came back to their senses after seeing Zefa and Boer ending their battle, although they were still stunned in their hearts.

But as their most respected teacher, Smogg didn't think that Zefa had just released the water, even if he encountered a pirate with a bounty of more than 50 million on the training ship before, Zefa was not as serious as before.

This shows that Boll's strength is really terrifying.

This makes many recruits look at Bohr's eyes, and they all become more and more admired.

Back to the base.

Zefa and Pol distracted the others, and the two discussed in the office.

"Your strength is indeed qualified, but the world government and the Tianlong people are not that simple. For example, there is a project on the scientific force recently to develop a very powerful weapon."

Ball smiled: "The teacher looked down upon us too much. The combat robot of the Pacifist Project is not a threat."

"Do you know this project?" Zefa was very surprised. Only the Naval Science Corps, the Air Force, the Warring States Period, him and Polusalino knew about this.

"Because Begapunk is ours."

"What? Begapunk is yours?" Zefa hurriedly took a sip of tea, slowing down the information bomb.

Ball continued: "Teacher~www.readwn.com~ After joining the organization, you will understand why I have that confidence."

After speaking, he took out a base armor seed.

"This is?"

Ball explained: "The credential to join the organization is also a guarantee. At least the strength of the teacher can surpass Lieutenant General Karp with the help of the seeds of the foundation."

"Does this also include control methods?" Zefa took the base armor seeds and looked at it carefully.

Ball nodded: "There is nothing wrong, this does not need to be concealed, in order to ensure that all members are not instigated, as well as the existence of CP, this is a necessary method."

"how to use?"

"Just make a cut in your arm."

Zefa's palm was covered with armed color, and he cut the forearm of the other hand, put the base armor seed into the wound, and the base armor immediately melted into the wound.

At the beginning of the transformation, Zefa's body began to change, and a large amount of information was continuously passed on to him.