At this moment, Mo Bei, who was called a butcher, stood in the nightclub of the three major forces of Baixing. He was still wearing a tight-fitting dress, all over his body, because he had killed too many people in a week, exuded a murderous aura and a strong smell of blood. His face was cold and he looked particularly stiff. His eyes, which were originally a little melancholy and dead, looked at the front with an extremely slight slightest glance. He glanced at everyone around him and suddenly pulled out the alloy belt on his waist.

The crowd was sensational, and everyone was shocked by Mo Bei's reputation and took a few steps back. As they squeezed, they felt a riot.

Originally, according to the idea of ​​the big forces, he ignored Mo Bei's intentions. Because after all, no matter how troubles he made, he was only one person and could not compare with the big forces gathered by thousands of people. In addition, understanding Bashasa only allowed his students to train and fight, it was impossible for Mo Bei to die so rashly. But they were wrong. When Mo Bei was really standing in front of them, Bashasa really asked Mo Bei to die.

"Big, don't be afraid of this guy. If so many of us brothers are slaughtered by him like small forces? He, he is here to seek death!"

As if he was trying to pretend to be brave, a gangster leader shouted a few words to everyone in a stiff voice. Although he was talking hard, his tone was very weak, which made everyone who was already intimidated by Mo Bei's reputation even more scared.

Mo Bei took a slightly step, and these gangsters took a step back guiltily. Mo Bei took a step, and these gangsters took a step back. In this way, a very strange picture was formed. Mo Bei took a step, and the gangsters took a step back. Only one person was afraid of him. This shows how fierce Mo Bei's reputation is. After all, in a week, nearly a thousand people were slaughtered in total. Mo Bei's hands were almost covered with blood.

snort!

Just when Mo Bei forced these people to retreat, everyone was frightened. Suddenly, he snorted coldly and appeared in the nightclub out of thin air. It easily overwhelmed these noisy crowds and echoed between the nightclubs.

Mo Bei frowned slightly, as if he felt that the person coming was strong, so he stood firm and looked to the side. A figure sat up from the sofa, with his expression observing Mo Bei.

Mo Bei didn't know how to describe this person, with thick dark green hair and expression that was so stupid. He looked ahead in a daze, and there was no vitality in his body. He was huddled there, feeling like a dead person, swaying without bones. He had a look of falling down at any time, looking very strange. His skin was pale and white like a dead corpse. If he hadn't just snorted, Mo Bei would have thought that a certain corpse had been cheated. And the eyes that always emitted a faint green light made Mo Bei even more doubt whether this person was a corpse or a human.

"Are you a butcher?"

The man, who was as corpse, looked at Mo Bei with a blank expression, as if the cold wind was blowing by, and the ghostly aura was sensation. Faced with this tone and this sound, Mo Bei felt very uncomfortable. He was sour all over his body, and he felt very uncomfortable. So, Mo Bei frowned unhappily and said, "I don't know what kind of butcher!"

Yes, during this period, Mo Bei only cared about fighting continuously, but did not know that he had been called a 'butcher'. So, in the face of the other party's inquiry, Mo Bei answered in his own way. The man who was like a corpse didn't care, but said, "It doesn't matter. Whether you know or not, you can only die when you come here. You don't have to care what others call you. Just remember, my name is Poisonous Corpse, it's fine."

Poisonous corpse?

Mo Bei frowned and said, "It depends on whether you let me remember your strength!"

The man who claimed to be a poisonous corpse looked at Mo Bei numbly and said, "Don't worry, you will remember it!" After that, the poisonous corpse shook his left arm and revealed the dark green armor under the sleeves to shrink the space. He shouted loudly and said, "Green poisonous corpse, start!"

"Greenpoisonouscorpse!Start!(Greenpoisonouscorpse! Start!)"

The artificial AI in the shrinking space of the armor immediately responded, and after a burst of electronic synthesizer sounds, they began to dress the poisonous corpse. In the blink of an eye, a dark green armor was dressed on the poisonous corpse. In the blink of an eye, a strange armor appeared in front of Mo Bei.

A pair of long horns as big as a palm-sized ivory extended out of the mouth of the green poisonous corpse. The white ivory emitted a faint green poisonous smoke, surrounding the green poisonous corpse in illusion. A pair of long, demon-like curved horns were derived from the green poisonous corpse's helmet and bent long to the back of the head. The hands of the armor are also different, not hand-shaped, but sharp and thin like a wasp's tail needle. The feet are not normal human feet, but a pair of curved and very sharp hooks. Such a weird green poisonous corpse can tell at a glance that this armor must be extremely vicious.

As soon as the green poisonous corpse came out, the frightened and timid gangsters immediately exclaimed loudly. Obviously, they were very confident about the poisonous corpse himself and his armor. Since this, Mo Bei became more cautious. Although he was cautious, the expression on Mo Bei's face still did not change at all, but he just put the armor on his body without moving. The rookie armor was still gray, which had a sharp contrast with the green poisonous corpse. Obviously, the two were not on the same level at all.

The poisonous corpse looked at the gray rookie armor and said with a little unpleasant feeling: "What, are you going to continue using this rookie armor to fight me?"

Mo Bei gently pulled out the alloy dagger, gently controlled it to wrap around his palm, and tightly held the handle of the alloy dagger, and said, "I only have this machine armor!"

The sound of the poisonous corpse was very impatient. He turned his head slightly and said to a subordinate: "Go and get him a higher-level armor, don't let others know, and say we are bullying people!"

His subordinate responded and left quickly. After a while, he came over with a very good performance armor shrinkage space and handed it to Mo Bei. Looking at the armor shrinkage space, Mo Bei recognized that this armor was the Starlight L series armor at a glance. Although it was still Volkswagen armor, it was also considered high-end armor among Volkswagen armor. Although it was not as good as the special armor, it was much stronger than Mo Bei's rookie armor.

Without even looking, Mo Bei took the armor naturally, put his hand into the space ring with a sway, and said, "Thank you for your armor, but I still choose to use the rookie armor! At most, I will spare your life later!"
Chapter completed!