Jean Of Bright City 13

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"Hand over everything, what exactly do we need to hand over?"

Mo Xiaolao stared fiercely at the ghost above, and he laughed.

"Of course it is kingship. Everything you build will eventually lead to the destruction of mankind. This is decided from the moment you become a **** rather than a person, and give back everything you are."

Witt laughed immediately, shaking his head constantly.

"If you are missing in this world, it might be peaceful."

"One another."

Fry said quietly, suddenly a red light appeared on the surface of the body, and red particles flashed around his body. Among the seven **** powers, the red power is the most powerful **** of attack force.

"It's really amazing, the fourth kind of divine power."

Mo Xiaola said, Witt stared at Fry with a dignified face. He had planned to join the fight. Even if he couldn’t catch him, he had to kill this guy. Mo Xiaola seemed to notice Fry’s move. Mo Xiaolao's right eye exudes a slight purple particle.

The inadvertent behavior of the two was completely seen by Fry. He instantly descended from the sky like a red meteor, and the wings on his back fluttered.

With a loud bang, Casimodo raised his right arm to block Fry's fist, the prominent muscles were recessed a little, and the ground under Casimo's feet was recessed.

Frye grinned, and after a single blow he instantaneously instigated his wings, and with a swish, a light of orange flew across his eyes. Sure enough, Witt started at the moment of his attack, which Frye had already expected.

"Unfortunately, I have decided to retreat."

Fry said that after shimmering with orange light in front of his eyes and holding a sword to Witt who had cut him, a yellow light particle flickered around Witt, and suddenly a translucent yellow arm appeared , Grabbed Witt's shoulder.

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A touch of orange knife flashed across Frye's side, and Witt was dragged by this hand towards Casimodo who had ejected and flew towards Frye on the ground.

After feeling a twist in his legs, Fry glared at Mo Xiaola.

"Be careful."

Witt slammed into Casimodo and shouted at Mo Xiaolao.

At this moment, Mo Xiaola appeared behind him as a yellow human figure as high as the wheelchair she was sitting on, and stretched her hands to grab Mo Xiaola.

Mo Xiaola was shocked. When he was about to turn his head, it was too late. Casimodo dragged Viter in his hand and threw him directly towards Mo Xiaola, and then his eyes were glared. Turn around and plan to fly to Mo Xiaola's ghost face.

Feeling something was wrong, Fry immediately stopped her body, but suddenly fell into a darkness around him. The huge pressure of the moment made him scream. The black armor on the surface of the body creaked and began to crack. .

But at this time Frye's will was very firm, first kill Mo Xiaolao.

Under Fry's control, the villain condensed by yellow particles had pinched Mo Xiaolao's neck, with a few clicks, a flash of orange knife flashed, and the orange knife in Witt's hand crossed The yellow villain's body instantly turned into scattered yellow particles. When Witt turned around, the armor on and off the ghost face locked in the air by Kasimo Duomian's power was cracking and blood was splattering. The ghost face screamed in pain.

"Don't hesitate to kill him directly."

Mo Xiaola gritted his teeth and shouted, Casimodo was awakened for a while, and the black particles around his body turned into a black airflow.

Fry felt that his body was about to be crushed, his bones had been broken a lot, and his flesh was crushed.

"It's so strong!"

For a moment Frye's eyes widened, and the particles of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple flickered around his body. With a loud noise, a violent airflow bounced back the thought of suppressing Frye, Frye watched Casimodo, who had jumped in front of him, hit him with a huge fist.

"This is the true power of God."

boom

Fry bowed, blood spattered from his eyes, and his right fist hit Casimodo's fist.

A loud bang, accompanied by a violent airflow collision, the two flew back in unison, Casimodo's huge body flew directly into the distance, like a missile, a loud bang hit the ground, After flying a long distance in the air, Fry stopped and clutched her heart in pain, and turned to flap her wings towards the barrier area. In the blink of two red apertures, Fry had turned into a red meteor in a flash In general, it disappeared over the foul zone.

"Asshole guy, you can use seven kinds of divine power."

Witt's back was bloody, he held Mo Xiaola in his hands, and there was only a big pit left in front of him. There was nothing left on the ground, and there was a burst of smoke around him. The plane came towards here.

"Are you still alive?"

Mo Xiaola turned his head and shouted at the large pile of rubble in the distance. With a bang, a hand was stretched out of the ruins, and Casimodo crawled out of the pile of rocks and shook his head.

"No...injured!"

Casimodo said, holding his right fist, looking at a shallow fist mark on it, but it was slowly disappearing.

boom

Frye smashed into the cold, hard barrier land, the armor gathered in an instant, and turned into a cracked black ball, Frye curled up in pain, blood constantly overflowing from Frye's mouth , He coughed violently.

"It must be... Hurry up."

Fry said, holding his right hand, whose bones were completely broken, and his left hand was shaking. From the arm of the right hand, he felt a seven-sided brooch. After a slight press, a cylindrical shape appeared With a colored liquid medicine injection, Fry quickly picked up her clothes. The body's skin had begun to darken, and many places bulged up, and pustules began to emerge. Some pustules had broken open and black liquid came out, alienating The genes are gone, and the alienated cells are engulfing his body.

Chant

Fry pierced the tubular injection into the position of his heart, the liquid inside quickly disappeared into his body, and Fry cried in pain.

"It seems something is wrong, bad."

Fry gasped on the ground and began to tremble in pain, the right hand with broken bones now became swollen, as if about to explode, the thick water continued to seep out of the skin, and his open mouth consciousness had begun Some were blurred, and the cold constantly stimulated Fry's body. He was about to lose consciousness. Fry was very clear, trying to restrain the pain of the body and the self-swallowing of the alienated cells. He knew that if he fainted. , It's dead.

"Must.... Hold on, hold on!"

Fry shouted, supporting the body a little bit and crawled up. The right half of the body had swelled to varying degrees. Some places became hard and black. Fry moved the body hard. The blood had begun to be cold because of the surrounding environment. It becomes slower, and I cannot control the alienated cells still under my control through consciousness to fight against the violent alienated cells.

Fry's consciousness had become more and more blurred, and his eyes began to fall into darkness, his head dizzy.

"Fry, are you just doing something like that? Shouldn't a man be advancing for the path he believed in? Even if you fall on the way, even if it's dead, you'll have to turn me into an undead."

In the consciousness that was about to die, Frye saw a girl with an angry face, and the young man covered his mouth and was slapped hard by the girl.

"I know, I know, don't appear in my head again!"

Fry roared angrily, stood up a little bit, and pressed the body on the right. At this time, Fry was completely awake. The body on the right began to swell gradually. He felt more comfortable. With a mad smile, on the hard and cold land, he sank a little into the darkness and disappeared.

Mo Xiaolao stared quietly at the dark barriers in the distance. Kasimodu had walked over, and Witt gasped. Many bones on his back had been exposed, but Mo Xiaola was full Looking at Witt with gratitude, Witt just protected himself with the utmost strength, otherwise he might be injured by the violent explosion caused by the collision between the ghost face and Kasimodo. Powerful collision.

Seeing Kasimodu was completely fine, Mo Xiaolao looked at his right hand.

"Your hands don't matter!"

Casimodo bowed gratefully, raised his right hand, and moved his rootless fingers.

"What is your guy's body made of? If you die, your body will be given to me to study."

Witt said with a grin, Casimodo pressed his head to the back of his head, his head shyly shy.

"I think it's better that you leave quickly, Master Witt, after all, don't you want to expose?"

Wei Xian nodded and disappeared into the air a little bit.

"Sorry, Mo Xiaola, don't be so rash next time, after all, you are the chief of the 2nd section, you know?"

Mo Xiaola nodded and giggled. Now that she knew a lot about the enemy, she drew a circular data logger from her body, opened the light and shadow screen, and Lilian appeared before her eyes.

"Lilian, when I come over, I want you to send the video recording to 10 subjects in person quickly!"

"Knowing Mr. Mo Xiaolao, is your situation okay?"

Mo Xiaola nodded.

"Excellent condition."

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