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Chapter 193 Fatal Strike

[Wolf that meows like a cat]: Let’s be clear, chameleon.

Brother Wolf got up from the ground and looked straight at the Power Rangers in front of him.

[Chameleon]: Didn't I make it clear enough?The weak spot is on the forehead.To be precise, the Devil Gang only obtained the skeleton of a prosthetic King Kong, but it did not include the head, so his head was full of weaknesses.If I must say, his eyebrows are almost defenseless.

Between eyebrows.

Brother Lang touched the dagger on his waist.

"Want to hear a joke?" Smoker looked at the approaching Power Rangers and slowly backed away. "Once upon a time, there was a man whose whole body was stuffed with prosthetic bodies. His daughter's daughter was still his daughter. So here's the question. : What is the relationship between his daughter and him?"

The high-energy bomb he held behind his back had already started counting down.

This kind of directional bomb is mainly used by the Brotherhood to destroy obstacles. It is not suitable for attacking ordinary targets; but as long as it can explode within three seconds, this thing is a large grenade.

Smoker's expression suddenly changed, and he threw the high-energy bomb from behind towards the Power Rangers.

He immediately fell to the ground and rolled, then squatted on the ground and took out a riot shield snatched from the company guard from his game backpack.

Rumble!
In a completely enclosed floor, the explosion exerted far greater power than usual.

The smoker doesn't even know how he flew out.

When he regained consciousness a few seconds later, there was only one handle left on the riot shield in his hand. All the shield surfaces were shattered, and some fragments were embedded in his body.

Everything was unusually quiet.

The smoker felt some liquid on his cheeks, so he wiped it with his hand.

It was blood. The blood flowing from his ears evaporated into a wisp of misty light on his fingers.

"what."

The smoker followed the extremely weak sound.

The cute man was struggling to pull out the large fragments of the riot shield that were stuck in his stomach. He opened his mouth and screamed loudly.

He was attacked from the side by the Power Rangers, and he was just on the verge of death; but Smokey ignored the high-energy bombs he threw and almost killed him.

As long as the riot shield fragments flew higher, Smoker could only watch the cute boy turn into a point of light and beg him not to die.

Voltron stood up.

A flat piece of his abdomen was caused by the explosion, but that was all.

Smoker took off his coat, and even the Power Rangers took half a step back.

In addition to the fat all over his body, there is also a ring of high-energy bombs tied to his waist.

In order to accumulate energy, human beings can grow fat around their belly. It must be very reasonable to grow a circle of high-energy bombs.

After all, it is all energy, but this energy is a little higher.

The smoker smiled with a double chin.

His health is recovering, and his ears that have almost lost hearing are gradually hearing louder and louder sounds.

It's just death. As long as he knows the weakness of the Power Rangers, Smoker will let this man with a full body of prosthetic body feel what the impact of a human bullet is.

drop!drop!
The countdown for all high-energy bombs enters ten seconds.

Smoker made a strange ape-like cry, dodging left and right as he approached the Power Rangers.

[Chameleon]: Fortunately, this is just the skeleton of the prosthetic King Kong, not a complete war machine, otherwise this kind of perishable attack would be useless.

Snapped!
Power Ranger's right arm penetrated Smoker's chest.

A huge prosthetic hand stretched out from his back.

For normal enemies, extremely strong penetration is always a good thing; but this rule does not apply to the smoker at this time.

Since he had completely shut down the pain, he showed no fear on his face, and even grabbed the arm of the Power Warrior and rubbed it in hard.

"One, two, three, four! One more time! One, two, three, four! One more time!"

Every time you rub it in, the Smoker will get closer to the Power Ranger's head.

"What on earth are you?" The Power Rangers have never seen such an enemy.

He was called crazy by countless sacrifices, but at this moment, he felt that the fat man in front of him was extremely crazy.

close enough.

The Smoker untied the high-energy bomb belt around his waist.The moment Voltron pulled him out of his arm, he threw these high-energy bombs that were about to explode at Voltron's head.

perish together?

Smokers never do such stupid things.

He likes to make comebacks against the odds.

"Meat bomb impact!"

Along with the smoker's arrogant scream, countless thunderous sounds rang in his ears that had just regained hearing.

……

boom!
An empty glass bottle of whiskey was smashed on the roof of the building.

Looking from the rooftop here, you can clearly see the Devil Gang building in the distance.

"Take the medicine and be good and obedient." The haggard-looking woman sat on the roof smoking.

She transformed her face very early, and opened a blue light channel on both sides of her cheeks to look cool.

The other skinny woman just shook her head.

She looked at the prosthetic gorilla arm on her right hand.

Although this powerful military product brought her a lot of fame, its incompatibility and defective nature caused this power to corrode her nerves, and now it has reached a point where there is no cure.

"You understand, this medicine can't save me, it just makes me wake up for a little longer. And the profiteers on the black market sell it very expensively."

"Take the medicine." The haggard-looking woman just repeated this sentence.

"Do you think that after I die, there will be another drink named after me in the Beauty Bar? It's just wishful thinking, right? I'm still far away. At least I have to blow up the Devil's Gang building so that Broken Arm Locke can get high Look at me."

The skinny woman smiled miserably: "I didn't become a legend in the Giant Spirit City after all. It's no wonder. Out of a thousand dead people, I can't even find a complete corpse."

"Take the medicine," the haggard-looking woman said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to see you die in front of me."

The skinny woman said: "I want to watch a firework."

Rumble!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Even though they were thousands of meters away, the two women still felt the earthquake.

The tall Devil Gang building was slightly distorted by the vibration.

"Did you see it," the thin woman smiled, "What a gorgeous fireworks, I have no regrets."

She fell forward and fell heavily.

The haggard-looking woman quickly held on to the railing on the top floor and shouted down.

A small white medicine bottle filled with whiskey was placed on the table.

……

[Chameleon]: It’s unbelievable, none of you died.

Brother Wolf staggered up.

Dragging a broken leg, he walked towards the fallen Voltron.

The mantis knife popped out and was aimed at the center of the eyebrow.

The King Kong Warrior suddenly opened his eyes and accurately grasped the blade of the Mantis Knife!
But just such a simple movement made his huge prosthetic arm tremble.

He has reached the end of his mighty bow.

Brother Wolf is not much better.

If the mantis knife cannot be pulled out, it will not be pulled out.

Brother Wolf pulled out the dagger from his waist with his other hand and stabbed the warrior between the eyebrows fiercely.

"what--"

He grabbed the handle of the dagger with both hands and thrust it in with all his strength, shouting.

The prosthetic eye of the Vajra warrior finally dimmed after half a minute of struggle, like an extinguished flame.

Brother Wolf took two steps back and fell backward.

(End of this chapter)