Mystery Makes Me Strong

Is it just twice as strong?

Wen Rensheng doesn't think so, this No. 13 completely ignores a problem - that is, the opponent is just a mass-produced and rapidly produced combat weapon.

On the other hand, Wen Rensheng himself is the only type, perfect customization, time-honored, infinite development, and infinite potential type.

Those who have played Gundam series games can instantly understand the real gap between the two.

But in the eyes of the red-haired woman and the black-haired man, the fact that the 13th can say such things means that he is not as arrogant as he has shown, but has a clear understanding.

The two looked at each other, and they were twice as strong. If they really fought, it would probably end in a victory over N, because the opponent's mobility would surpass you, and you couldn't hit the opponent, but the opponent could kite you at will.

The red-haired woman then asked, "Did the above accept our suggestion?"

No. 13 didn't have the extra expression on his face at this time, he just said indifferently: "Now you don't need to know."

The black-haired man gave the red-haired woman a wink, but the red-haired woman did not continue to ask.

The big cat continued to wait aside.

It wasn't until two days later that the three of them met with senior pastor Zena and the calamity--a white woman in a red robe in a potato field on a farm.

"I need you to convey to your gods that this is the land of the great, wise, free, and heroic McCanns, and the occupation of outsiders is not welcome." No. 13 said directly, seemingly unaffected by the previous one.

"You are the outsiders. God has been working here for thousands of years." The favored person said indifferently.

Thousands of years?

Wen Rensheng was shocked. It seems that the history of this disaster can be traced back to the primitive natives of this land, even the prehistoric natives.

No wonder it has such a strong power. Maybe it was as weak as a turtle and a white mouse at first, but after so long, it was strong enough.

No. 13 didn't speak for a while, and the other party's reason could not be refuted. After all, the McCanns were indeed the real outsiders.

"Okay, but we have created these wealth, the food on the land, the machinery in the factory, the various products in the city, these are the fruits of our labor, you have no reason to take him, let alone take away ours Life." No. 13 said again.

"The strong eat the weak is the unchanging law that you follow. God just treats you according to your law." The God-Blessed One continued.

"Gods should be just, bright, just, generous... How can they compete with mortals for food, land, population, wealth?" The red-haired woman couldn't help but retorted.

No. 13 frowned, but didn't say anything.

The Blessed One gave her a look: "Wishful thinking, an extremely hypocritical idiot, you are not qualified to speak here."

With that said, the favored person stretched out his hand, and a black column of air that Wen Rensheng was very familiar with appeared, instantly hitting the red-haired woman.

No. 13 didn't seem to react, while the big cat did, but didn't save the other party.

A guy who can pull someone else as a scapegoat without hesitation is not qualified to pray for redemption.

Of course, Wen Rensheng also knew that he was also unqualified and would not pray for redemption.

The big cat just looked at the red-haired woman's tongue and dropped it.

Thriller, horror, moody...

This is the case for those who are favored by God, and those who are favored by God are the people closest to God. One can imagine what kind of God is.

This is in line with the definition of God in reality, not God in imagination.

Just like to ants, children are gods, who can burn them at will, flood their homes, and occasionally drop crumbs and sugar cubes, which can restrain them and drive them away from their homes, only greater God of...

The red-haired woman covered her mouth and wanted to say something, but she could only let out a messy whimper, making it inaudible.

The black-haired man woke up from the shock in time. He snatched the other party's dropped tongue in time and pulled the other party away for treatment.

He is wise, otherwise, that moody God Blessed One would probably kill the red-haired woman.

"Since you also obey the law of the weak, that's fine. I think you should understand that when two beasts meet, they won't fight easily." No. 13 then began to speak.

"Are you a beast?" The God-Blessed One turned his gaze back to the strong and powerful No. 13.

"You can try."

As soon as the voice fell, the same black air column hit No. 13's chest.

However, only burning through his shirt and burning off a bunch of chest hair, No. 13 was not seriously injured.

"Yes, you have the qualifications to speak, but at this level, you can't be called a beast." The favored one suddenly blinked one eye, and in the other open eye, a black column of air appeared again.

It's just this one, it's more than ten times more pure than before, solidified?

No. 13 was knocked out.

A big hole appeared in his chest, revealing a bright red beating heart!

Wen Rensheng estimated nervously.

This time just now, it was indeed much stronger than the White Rat's patron. That gray robe, even if he sacrificed two eyeballs, couldn't help the big cat.

But just now, Wen Rensheng suspected that if he had a hard top, he would be ready to destroy a puppet.

Of course, it won't necessarily be damaged, after all, it can only be determined after hitting it.

The big cat is dexterous, the hard top can only exert one-third of its combat power, and ambush assassination is its specialty.

The turtle made for Lao Zhao is suitable for hard resistance.

And this favored person has not found that the big cat is already one meter behind her, so it can be seen that the other party's flaws are also very serious.

The attack power is extremely strong~www.novelmt.com~ The attack speed is almost instant, but the perception is too poor, not to mention the mobility, looking at the long robe and the slow body movement, you know that it is a big cat. Compared to almost 0.

It's just that I don't know how the opponent's defense is. It should be a high defense type. Otherwise, it will be too uninspiring to ordinary people, and it is not suitable for being a favored person.

And No. 13 was forced to make a mistake just now - in addition to the soldiers, he took on more tasks of negotiation.

This made him unable to concentrate on fighting, and unable to take the initiative to attack, and passive defense, in the face of a powerful attack, was naturally the worst situation.

Modern warfare pays attention to mobile defense, quick discovery, quick attack, and quick transfer. It is absolutely impossible to stick to one place, that is to wait for death.

"The weak are not qualified to negotiate, they can only act as prey." The favored one turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the No. 13, whose heart was beaten out, was a smear of the chest, and the granulation grew wildly. In a flash, the muscles regenerated and they were completely intact.

He suddenly exploded from the ground and punched the God-Blessed One's back.

As Wen Rensheng had guessed, the favored one did not react.

However, a mist shield automatically appeared on her body, pushing the fist down.

The fog shield was familiar to Wen Rensheng, and it was the kind he often used.

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