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Chapter 98 Pain Transfer

The battle entered a stalemate before it really began.

The woman holding a 9-tail whip full of thorn blades was dancing among the glass fragments on the ground in front of the squad of the squad, as if she was stepping on a velvet blanket under her feet. Not only did she move extremely hard, she would spin and jump from time to time.

Fortunately, she didn't close her eyes.

Blood-stained glass slags were mixed with blood beads, and even in the strange game, everyone was a little difficult to decide whether to continue to launch an attack.

It’s not because of fear, but because of their experience in dealing with various alien disciples, they realize that a guy like this who looks extremely crazy is likely to have a very special talent, and he will not be able to step into the trap when he comes forward rashly.

If you want to break this situation, someone has to stand up and lead the way. If you are in the army, you will definitely be cannon fodder. But this is a team of a different scheduling system, so it is naturally different.

Bang!

The leather boots were thrust on the ground, and Chad jumped up with a war hammer in his hands, and his arms were steaming with hot white mist. As the commander of the operation, he would naturally break the deadlock at this time.

His eyes locked the target, but only about three meters away, he reached the woman's head in the blink of an eye. His right hand turned the mechanical ring in the middle, and the hollowed-out hammer body immediately shone with lightning.

No matter what trap you have, if this hammer cannot be stopped, then go to death!

The charming woman who was still pretending to be a dancer the other second ago faced the fierce hammer and finally stopped moving. However, her choice was not to retreat, but to wave the nine-tailed whip to face Chad. The moment the two sides were about to contact, they suddenly lowered their bodies and avoided the war hammer.

Chad's face flashed with surprise when he saw this scene in front of him. He naturally knew exactly what the flaws of the double-held warhammer was. The attack range seemed to be quite large, but the real attack surface was only the hammer head. If he met an assassin with a good body skill and had a close distance, he would inevitably suffer a loss.

But that was before.

Times have changed long ago!

"Ha! Looking for death!"

The left thumb on the tail of the warhammer's grip was pressed down, and the button at the end was pressed down. The middle section of the warhammer immediately contracted. The warhammer, which had been successfully dodged by the woman, then retracted and came to the other party's head again, wrapped in the howling wind sounded.

"Can you kill me?"

With his head raised, the woman faced the warhammer above her head, and still had a strange smile on her lips. She simply raised her left arm, waved the nine-tailed whip in her hand with her right hand, and threw it towards Chad, completely in a posture of intending to fight Chad at the cost of crushing an arm.

After all, Chad is a burly tough guy who is nearly two meters tall. His fighting style in the past was extremely fierce. He exchanged his life with injuries. His usual means in the past, his strong physique and resource support from the strange adjustments made him never suffer any loss in this regard. Now he is forced by a girl in this way, which is unbearable no matter what.

Take a deep breath, and the talent is activated. The already sturdy body is now expanding a little. The falling war hammer suddenly accelerates and hits the slender arm directly, but even goes a step further and completely crushes the head of this charming woman!

At the same time, the woman's Nine-tailed Whip also hit Chad. Although it was powerful, it broke through the armor on Chad's chest with one blow, but it was a captain-level figure in the strange-tuning bureau. The armor worn on her body was not an ordinary person. When it was broken, it also removed most of the force. When the whip covered with thorns and blades actually fell on the skin, it was still hindered by Chad's tough body. After all, it was just a few thin wounds that looked like cat scratches.

Compared to the comminuted fracture of the woman's left arm and the head that was about to suffer the same fate, this was really a minor injury. The other members of the strange-tuning bureau who stood behind and were ready to help at any time were involuntarily smiling when they saw this scene.

The captain is the captain. This battle will be won...

Swhoo~bang!!!

A huge black shadow passed by them, and then another burst of smoke rose up.

Everyone in the strange game, including Russell, stood there in a daze, looked at the woman standing in front of him with her left arm hanging down, turned around and looked at Chad who was lying in the depression of the wall.

His wounds were clearly only the wounds on his chest that could heal at any time. The blood, minced meat and the pale face that kept spitting out of his mouth seemed as violently as someone beat him hard on his chest!

"He doesn't seem to kill me..."

The woman shook her completely scrapped arm. In front of everyone, this arm that was already like plasticine kept making "crunching" sounds and began to return to its original state. But she seemed extremely dissatisfied with this state. Her feet were staggered around the glass slag, making a series of frowning sounds of flesh and blood, and her eyes turned from Chad to the others in the strange game.

"So what about you, can you kill me?"

"Her ability is likely to be the transfer of damage, through the wound... Keep a distance and don't be hurt by her, Russell, next you will command..."

Chad said, covering his chest, and even with blood sprayed from his mouth, he still resisted the dizziness.

The moment just now made him notice some of the opponent's ability. Although he would not fall completely because of this moment, his serious injury also made him lose the ability to continue fighting.

"Mark, keep the remote suppression with me. The others will deal with the captain's wound first, and then ask for help from the headquarters!"

Chad was suddenly knocked down by the strongest combat power on the scene, but the battle had to continue no matter what. Russell temporarily took over the command and said as he pulled out his guns to guard against the other party's rushing forward again.

"No, no need to ask for help, because today's battle is over."

The woman, who seemed to be attacking at any time, suddenly paused briefly, put away the Nine-tailed Whip, her expression no longer had the crazy and weirdness she had before, and the smile on her lips completely disappeared. Her temperament seemed to be cold as if she had changed her body, and her eyes no longer stopped on everyone's strange game. She turned slowly and walked towards the balcony on the second floor.

Jump out of the window, bare feet stepped on the ropes hanging over the street with the flag of the Ryan Empire, the city emblem of Enthusia and the mechanical association logo.

These ropes that have been hung outside all day long and endured by wind and rain will naturally not be smooth. The surface is covered with roughness. The already bloody soles are stepped on the top, and the blood flows uncontrollably, dyeing the flag below red...

Halfway through the way, his steps paused in an instant, frowned and turned to the left side of the street. A famous brand car was parked at the door of a theater. A woman standing next to the door was venturing hostility toward this side, but never leaving the car.

However, her gaze on the rope was now passing by the woman next to the car, staring at the person sitting in the car window of the back seat. She could feel a solid gaze scanning her whole body, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The other party is provoking her!

If she had been in her previous state, she might have stepped forward immediately, but since she had regained her rationality, her intuitive warning stopped her. Now is not the time to waste her time here.

No more hesitation, and the few ups and downs disappeared into the top floors of the high-rise buildings with different styles and complex styles in Ense City.

"The arrest operation of the Special Investigation Bureau failed... Master Taros, for your safety, we should leave here immediately."

Pamela withdrew her gaze and said sideways.

"Whether it's Renas or Ense, the people in the quasi-commissioned bureau have average abilities. I still want to see their strength, let's go."

In the back seat of the vehicle, Donald hugged Finger and curled his lips, feeling quite disappointed.

It was not because the strange adjustment game failed to catch the other party, but because he bypassed Pamela and deliberately provoked the other party but did not receive a response. He felt the aura revealed by the woman in the car just now, and soon realized that he had felt a similar aura on Xia Ruisi.

He wanted her to attack and test it. Anyway, with Pamela guarding outside, and the people in the strange game were nearby, he would not be exposed.

Who would have thought that the other party would choose to retreat directly?
Chapter completed!
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