Campfire Shelter.

Chapter 99 My strength depends entirely on myself!

duang!

The shovel hit the head of the black figure, sending out crisp vibrations, which echoed endlessly in the dark street.

Colin retracted the shovel and easily completed the containment of another shadow.

Once the essence of these pitch-black figures is discovered, it is not difficult to deal with them.

However, just when Colin was about to continue to deal with these black figures in front of the enemy, he suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction with a smile on his face:

"Can't sit still? Come on, come on! Let me have a little more fun!"

As soon as the words fell, a bloody long whip stabbed out from the darkness.

Ke Lin laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, he easily chopped off the long whip made of flesh and blood from midair with a shovel.

It's just that there seems to be something hidden in the long whip.
A palm-sized oval metal object.

Frag grenade.

"Heh, it's all these boring weapons, the security check should be stricter."

Without any fear, Colin picked up the shovel, stretched his muscles, as if playing tennis, aimed at the grenade and swung the shovel forcefully.

Bang!
The moment the fan of the shovel hit the grenade, it exploded instantly, but before the truly lethal fragments dispersed, it was thrown out by the shovel, splashed all over the ground, and sparked a large amount of sparks.

And the shovel that has been approved by the strong will not be blown up just because of a grenade.

Colin himself was not injured at all.

He even took the time to free up a left hand to casually kill an approaching black figure.

Bang!
Another heavy sniper bullet missed Colin, although it was only a little short, but it just missed him.

The other cultists were not idle, and they continued to launch rounds of attacks in secret, but it was of no use.

The guy walked through the hail of bullets like an idler, with few injuries.

And what made them even more annoyed was what the other party said.

"Are these the only means? Are you a little too conceited if you want to hurt me with such a small means? But it is true, this is the limit you can come up with as weak people."

"Even if you need to spare a hand to deal with the shadows and be in the darkness, I am still not the despair you can face directly."

"Let your 'mother' who hides behind come out"

The tone full of arrogance and superiority made the eyes of the people behind the scenes bloodshot, and their teeth were almost gnawed with anger.

Some of them traveled north and south and encountered many enemies.

I have never seen such a beep!

What's even more annoying is that the key point is that they really can't take each other down now!

Not only could they not take down the opponent, they even found that the guy in front of them was getting stronger and stronger!
Some of the guys in the dark can't sit still.

"It's okay to insult us, but I can't bear to insult my lord! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to fight him!"

"No, don't go, he is deliberately irritating us! His strength has exceeded level 5! Only Lord Sacrifice can deal with it!"

"What the hell is level 5, I don't believe in this evil! I'm playing level [-]!"

"Wang Zhi! Where is your mother's umbilical cord blood injection! Give me the injection!"

Not long after, a cultist with level 2 strength but not in a good state of mind roared and rushed out from a corner of the street.

His figure emitted a red light as he rushed out, and his head split to both sides, revealing the huge sarcoma rooted under the skull.

Compared with the "hemorrhoid spirit" that Colin encountered at the beginning, it is obviously much stronger.

"I am going to kill you!"

The sarcoma quivered, waving a blood-red, thorny tentacles.

"Hey, after knowing how strong I am, not only didn't you choose to run away, but instead you rushed towards me?"

"Do you also want to dance in the air like those 'leaves' that I beat flying?"

"Forget it, this is a compliment for you for daring to face me, savor it, this is the last moment before death."

Colin raised his chin and praised the meaningless attempts of the ants.

Looking at that hideous and terrifying inhuman creature.

Then, he picked up the shovel and swung it vigorously towards the guy who was coming. After a sound of piercing the air, the guy was smashed into countless pieces like a watermelon on the spot, and blood and pieces of flesh streaked across the air. The arc fell to the ground again, shattering the ground.

"Look, I just need to raise my hand, and I can turn you into a piece of trash."

Colin waved his hand, shaking off the blood sticking to the shovel.

At this moment, even if it is a car, he can easily pick it up like a foam.

More and more "effective recognition" has pushed his strength infinitely to the C-level physical level of Campfire Company.

The objects included in these "effective approvals" are not only the surrounding onlookers, but also those cultists!
The increase brought by the "false strongman" allowed him to kill this place randomly.

but.
On the surface it does seem so.

In fact, Colin didn't think so. He felt that his strength was all due to himself, so what could it have to do with that prop?
The reason why he is strong is because he is already strong!
The so-called imprint is just an introduction.

Ke Lin feels that the role of the "false strong man" is actually not very great, and what he really relies on is himself.

"Feel my strength, and face my strength. People who don't know how powerful I am will not be able to understand and realize how weak and pathetic they are."

"In front of me, I can no longer see the enemy!"

Ke Lin restrained his smile, sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt a little bit lonely.

Hearing this sigh, Hu Xiaoyuan couldn't help but twitch his eyelids:

"Fuck, I really want to beat you up, Mr. Lin, who is the person you borrowed from this 'spiritual fight'?"

While her eyes were dark, she also silently wrote down these scalp-numbing words, and planned to go back and find out what was going on.

Every "agent" has borrowed the power of "idol" for a long time, and their language style will be close to each other.

So sometimes through this point, it is possible to guess who the other party's "spokesperson" is.

However, Hu Xiaoyuan is also a little curious, it is easy to be beaten to death, no, it is a unique speaking style
This "idol" should be very famous, why doesn't he seem to have heard of it?
But without waiting to think about it, she suddenly noticed that some figures began to sneak towards the stronghold.

"Are you going to attack ordinary people?"

Hu Xiaoyuan collected her thoughts.

Although the stronghold has some means left by the "border defenders", if there is no one to lead it and do not master the correct way of action, it will fall into an anomaly called "Project 3-87 Infinite Staircase" when going upstairs.
But thinking of possible accidents, for the sake of insurance, she decided to go back to help protect ordinary people and avoid Mr. Lin's distraction.

At this moment, she has realized that this supporter may have already mastered the means to break the situation.

Otherwise, the group of cultists who were hiding behind the scenes would not have surfaced.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be some vibrations on the ground.

It seems that something huge is approaching from afar
(End of this chapter)