Chapter 817 - Chapter 817: The strength of the red Moon club
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nChapter 817: The strength of the red Moon club (1)
n“What are those people doing down there?”
nLu Xin, who was busy dealing with the three number two clones and the hell embryo, could not help but feel a strong sense of suspicion. He felt that things were not going as he had expected. When he saw the club members rushing over, he thought that he would soon receive support. However, he did not expect to be met with a long silence.
nCould it be that they had also realized how terrifying clone No. 2 was?
nWhen he suddenly thought of this problem, he suddenly became a little worried.
nHe had to admit that number 2’s three clones were truly terrifying.
nThese three clones were too terrifying. Ordinary aptitude users would not be able to fight against them.
nEach of them had a power that could threaten him, and they were stronger than spirit Lords.
nAlthough they were essentially unbalanced and had strong weaknesses as clones, they were almost impossible to kill with the help of the hell embryo.
nAlthough the members of the club were quite capable, how could they resist such a terrifying ability?
nAfter realizing this problem, even he felt a little conflicted in his heart.
nHe wanted help, but he also didn’t want to see this group of club members rushing over to die …
nThen, in this tangled mood, he suddenly noticed something.
nThere seemed to be a faint commotion below. Some people were pushing, some were shouting, and some were even shouting something with a loudspeaker.
nAt this moment, he was fighting against the three clones with all his might, so he had no time to spare to listen to what they were saying. He only felt that the atmosphere was gradually changing, and there was a positive, enthusiastic, and even surging mental power rising.
n“Hu la …”
nThe next moment, countless mental powers suddenly burst out and gushed toward the stadium like a flood.
n“I didn’t ride a train all the way here to get people to surround me and kick my crotch …”
nThe first thing Lu Xin saw was a skinny figure.
nHe had a thin figure with sharp claws and fierce Tiger patterns. He was one of the members of the club, old Wang. He ran over in his stride. Although he didn’t seem to be very fast, much less a Spider-type, he was still a bit slower than an ordinary person, but he still had a shocking momentum.
nHe was charging toward the hell Legion, which was surging toward him like a flood.
nIn comparison, Lao Wang was simply sending his head to the hell Legion …
n“Boom …”
nIn sharp contrast to this sense of déjà vu was Lao Wang’s punch.
nWhen he reached the front of the hell Legion, he gritted his teeth and threw a punch.
nThis punch didn’t seem to have much strength.
nHe was basically no different from the old men who practiced Tai Chi in the park.
nHowever, the effects of this punch were extremely shocking. The hell Legion that was charging forward was instantly swept up by an extremely powerful mental power. Black figures were destroyed one after another, and a space of several dozen meters appeared in front of Lao Wang.
nThe hell Legion’s Center was cut off, and the pressure on his body was immediately reduced.
nThe shadow raised his hand and destroyed a group of black spiritual bodies in front of him, instantly reducing the pressure on him by one-third.
nLu Xin heaved a sigh of relief and quickly looked down.
nThe hell Army had been cut off by Lao Wang, and the rolling black spiritual bodies surged towards him. However, Lao Wang continuously punched and kicked. He did not have much strength, but he activated terrifyingly powerful spiritual power and completely destroyed the black spiritual bodies. He had actually used his own strength to block the attack of clone No. 2.
n“What is this ability?”
nLu Xin was taken aback by this sight.
n“Crazy … The confidence of a madman …”
nAt the same time, the scalpel on the stretcher was trying to say something useless.
nXia Chong was so shocked that her pupils contracted slightly. Even she did not expect Lao Wang to be so terrifying.
n“Madman type …”
nThanks to scalpel’s reminder, she quickly realized how terrifying the man who had left God’s nightmare with her was.
nThe madman type was an ability that made one think that they were strong, and also made others think that they were strong.
nHe played two roles. The more confident he was, the more mental power he would have.
nOn one hand, it could affect others and make them feel that they were very strong.
nThe hell Legion was terrifying because they were immune to contamination and had an endless number of attacks.
nA normal ability user would not be able to resist it at all, but Lao Wang had displayed excellent results.
nThis was because the attacks of the madman series were mental power attacks.
nHe had killed some of the hell Legion’s members in front of him, which gave him great confidence. This confidence also gave him stronger mental power, which allowed him to destroy the next wave of even stronger hell Legion, and so on, and then stack up.
nIn simple terms, this guy could be considered the nemesis of the hell Legion.
nPreviously, many of the club members had been forced into God’s nightmare because the hell Legion had corrupted them.
nOnly Lao Wang did not encounter the hell Legion.
nHe had entered because he had contaminated the sleeping residents of fire city …
nthere’s no mission at all. Don’t listen to his nonsense …
nwe’re really helping for the sake of justice …
nOn the other side, degu pulled open the open carriage and led his Army forward.
nHe shouted as he charged.
nHe pulled the gear and stepped on the accelerator. As the Jeep passed through a broken and upturned slope, it jumped high into the air and slammed into one of the clones that was lying on the wall, waiting for an opportunity to deal with Lu Xin. The sturdy front of the Jeep almost flattened the clone. However, in the next moment, countless blood vessels and muscle tissues wrapped around her like fine silk threads.
nHowever, the next moment, the Dracula that charged with her instantly drowned the second clone.
nChi La La …
nThe blood vessels on number two’s body flew up and pierced into their bodies in an instant.
nAlmost at the same time the blood vessels were pierced, their appearances began to change, and the traces of Dracula disappeared.
nHowever, these Dracula had no intention of stopping, nor did they try to resist. They simply swarmed over, and after drowning number two, they immediately left, not caring about how many blood vessels they had on them or how many spiritual imprints had been removed.
nThe people in front fled, but the people behind swarmed forward.
nIt was like the hell Legion was washing away clone No. 2.
nUnder such circumstances, even clone No. 2 was flustered, and the number of blood vessels in his body was decreasing.
n“Spirit … The inner core …”
nScalpel lay on the stretcher, his eyes shining slightly. He tried his best to chat with the people next to him.
nXia Chong’s heart instantly brightened after he reminded her.
nDracula dealt with the monster covered in blood not because her ability was strong enough, but because she had taken advantage of a loophole.
nAlthough the bloodshot monster was powerful, it was in an extremely unstable state. Dracula controlled the ‘zombies’ around him to rush at him, but he did not want to fight. He left before every zombie was affected by the bloodshot monster but was not completely contaminated.
nAs time passed, all of Dracula’s people would become a part of the monster’s body.
nHowever, if time was stuck, the people around the monster would be affected and their strength would be weakened.
nThis was equivalent to two hands constantly switching hot potatoes.
nthe rest is not important, but I’m really interested in your ability to change reality …
nOn the other side, there was a group of people who were rushing straight towards the thirty-story building.
nThey had strange expressions on their faces, and they didn’t even look at the road when they ran.
nThey just stared at the roof, at number two, who was standing at the edge of the building with a glass in his hand.
nThe red snake’s soft hissing sound rang in their ears, continuously injecting certain thoughts into their minds.
nThat number two reacted quickly and noticed the arrival of these people.
nIn his eyes, these people didn’t even exist. He only saw a huge snake wandering in their spiritual world.
nHe was expressionless as he gently stroked the Apple in his hand. Then, the Apple turned into a cup.
nHualala …
nThe people who rushed to the tall building suddenly fell down.
nThey suddenly realized that they had fallen into a huge space with countless glass cups.
nThere were glass cups all around him, completely burying him inside. Even if he wanted to move, he couldn’t.
n“An Apple or a glass cup?”
n“He said it’s a glass cup, so it’s a glass cup?”
n“What if this is an Apple?”
nBut in this chaotic mood, a hissing sound entered his mind, constantly persuading and saying.
nThe madness in their eyes grew stronger. They suddenly grabbed the glass cups and stuffed them into their mouths.
nTheir eyes were fierce and fanatical as they chewed with big mouthfuls.
nIt was as if it wasn’t a glass cup, but an Apple.
nCreak, creak, creak …
nThe sharp shards cut their tongues, throats, gullies, and even their stomachs, but they became more and more fanatical and excited. They grabbed the glass cups next to them and stuffed them into their mouths, taking big bites of the Apple they imagined.
nIt was a crazy and impactful scene.
nLooking at this scene, clone No. 2 “s expression gradually became confused.
nHe was suddenly a little confused. Was it a glass cup or an Apple?
nJust as he had this suspicion, the glass cup in his hand began to quickly switch between the Apple and the glass.
nWhen it was switched to the extreme, a crack suddenly appeared on the cup.
nA crack also appeared on his body, and blood quickly seeped out.
nHis simple mind seemed to be unable to process such information.
nIf he turned the Apple into a cup and the other party ate it like an Apple, what would that be?
n“As expected …”
nIn the spiritual world of these people, the nine-headed snake looked at clone No. 2 on the roof with a faint smile in its eyes. the ability to change reality is not that easy to control. If you want to change what others think, you have to deceive yourself first. But if others still insist on going down the wrong path when they are deceived, it will affect the person who changed reality …
n“Did you lie to them, or did they lie to you?”
nwhen paradoxes appear, this power that can change reality will be the first to bite back at you …
n“How did you do it?”
nAround the stadium, there were countless figures running around in an instant. Their mental powers were intertwined and chaotic. Xia Chong could understand some of her abilities, but she could no longer analyze some of them. At this moment, her heart was filled with another kind of doubt …
nHe could not help but turn around and look at the scalpel.
nNo matter how he tried to persuade them, this group of arrogant and powerful guys would not be moved.
nWhy did she rush up now because of his words?
nAt the same time, the sound of vehicles colliding and the shouts of armed men could be heard from the surrounding streets. A large number of black shadows could be seen on the buildings, climbing quickly and approaching the stadium. The remaining forces in Pyro city had already reacted to the situation. They quickly gathered in the direction of the stadium and tried to stop them.
nIt seemed that the crisis had not been resolved yet …
nScalpel retracted his gaze and gently tugged on the corner of summer worm’s skirt. When summer worm leaned over, she heard a weak voice, ”
nthe world is in your hands now, Captain summer bug …
n“Swish!”
nXia Chong’s eyes lit up. Even if the other side was an Army of thousands, she would still dare to charge forward.
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