The strongest teacher

Chapter 759

Fang Qin took a deep breath and exhaled again, calmly waiting for the opponent's attack.

He knew that if he wanted to deal with the genetic man who took the "Holy One", he would have to use his real skills.

After taking Holy No. [-], Kafka's body suddenly "bang", and the red military uniform on his body was swollen to pieces by the bulging muscles.

Fang Qin has watched cartoons, and the transformation of the characters in it usually just breaks the clothes, which is unscientific.

Just like Kafka, it would be much more scientific if the clothes and pants were broken together.

The only thing that is a little unscientific is that Kafka knew that he needed to transform, so he prepared a pair of unbreakable underwear?
Well, the only reasonable explanation is that the Kafka thing didn't swell up, so the panties were still intact.

At this time, Kafka's eyes had completely turned blue-green, and his aura had completely changed into that of a wild beast.

"Fang Qin, take the move! Aww—"

Kafka let out a roar like a cheetah, and rushed towards Fang Qin like thunder.

woohoo hoo...

Kafka's figure swirled around Fang Qin with a series of snowflakes. If you don't care about this is a life-and-death struggle, the scene is naturally extremely beautiful.

It's just that Fang Qin didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery of flying snowflakes, because as long as he pays attention, his neck may be torn off by the other party in the next moment.

bang bang... bang bang...

The afterimage in the flying snowflakes continuously made a series of fist and foot clashing sounds, and the violent confrontation kept stirring the surrounding air, causing the flying snowflakes to continuously spray out.

"This is probably the peak strength that a genetic person can achieve, right?" Fang Qin took Kafka's move after move, and the powerful attack power made him dare not confront the opponent head-on, so he could only use Taijiquan's unloading The method of strength transfers power to the feet.

The ground under Fang Qin's feet looked intact, but in fact the ground underneath had been shaken into powder.It's just that the ground is snow, so you can't see it.

Fang Qin dealt with Kafka very seriously, and Kafka was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Happy, it hasn't been this happy for a long time!" Kafka's blue-green eyes were full of fanaticism, and while his body was moving at high speed, his hands and feet frantically attacked Fang Qin in turn.

Kafka moved at high speed, Fang Qin stood still, one quickly attacked and the other steadily defended. The two of them were like two extremes, contrasting each other, making this battle look quite harmonious and violent.

The two fought for five or six minutes and still couldn't tell the difference. If it was normal, Fang Qin would not be in a hurry.

But the crux of the problem now is that those 20 people have dug out the uranium bomb and are about to escape.

If Fang Qin doesn't get rid of Kafka and is taken away by those guys, the consequences will be devastating!

Taking advantage of Kafka turning in the opposite direction to the 20 people, Fang Qin kicked out abruptly and confronted Kafka head-on.

Kafka also kicked out, and the feet of the two collided with each other with a "bang". Fang Qin jumped out by the impact of the collision of their feet, and rushed towards the twenty genetic warriors.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Fang Qin had given up his back to him, Kafka's blue-green eyes flashed fierceness, and he quickly attacked Fang Qin's back.

Those genetic warriors didn't expect that Fang Qin would rush towards him recklessly. Six guys waved their paws to face Fang Qin immediately, and the other fourteen fled while protecting a pitch-black wooden box.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
These six guys were not Fang Qin's opponents in peak form at all. Before their claws touched Fang Qin's body, they were blown away by Fang Qin palm after palm.

Although their flesh and blood were tough, even Kafka would vomit blood from Fang Qin's beating. How could these genetic fighters whose rank was lower than Kafka's be able to withstand Fang Qin's blow?
The six guys fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get up without the support of the skeleton.

Their upper body bones had been shattered by Fang Qin's palm, along with their internal organs. Death was only a matter of time.

"Die!" As soon as Fang Qin blasted away the six genetic warriors, Kafka grabbed him with his claws, and his sharp five-finger fingertips completely pierced Fang Qin's shoulders.

Puff!

Blood sprayed from Fang Qin's right shoulder and splashed on Kafka's face.

Fang Qin quickly kicked Kafka away, increasing the distance between the two.

Smelling the smell of blood, the leopard gene in Kafka's body was induced again.

He couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and licked Fang Qin's blood into his mouth: "Hehe, your blood tastes delicious."

Kafka was not in a hurry, it was Fang Qin who was injured, and it was Fang Qin who wanted to get the bomb.

Delaying time will only make Fang Qin physically and mentally exhausted, and he will eventually be defeated by himself.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qin smiled at Kafka: "Brother, if I were you, I would definitely find a place to wash my stomach right now. My blood is not so delicious."

After all, Fang Qin immediately turned around and chased the fourteen genetic warriors without looking back at Kafka.

"Want to scare me? Hmph!" Kafka ignored Fang Qin's warning at all, and when he saw Fang Qin fleeing, he followed Fang Qin and chased after him.

But just after chasing for hundreds of meters, Kafka found that his stomach was as uncomfortable as being burned.

"How did this happen? What happened to Fang Qin's blood!" Kafka finally understood that Fang Qin was not fooling him, but it was too late.

Kafka is physically strong and extremely drug-resistant, but that doesn't mean his body is drug-resistant.

Even Ruth is terribly afraid of the toxins of biochemical humans, and Kafka drank the blood with this toxin. Isn't that going to the toilet with a lantern and looking for shit (death)?
"Ah——" Kafka clutched his stomach, rolling on the ground in pain, his pitiful appearance was like that of a child with a gluttonous stomach.

Fang Qin was too lazy to pity Kafka. In order to deal with this guy, Fang Qin deliberately let the other party grab his shoulder, which was in pain.

Beasts are bloodthirsty, since Kafka has the genes of a leopard, he naturally cannot escape his bloodthirsty nature.

Fang Qin used the weakness in Kafka's nature to kill him at the cost of a single wound.

Hearing Kafka's poison attack, Fang Qin immediately turned back and ran towards Kafka.

Fang Qin is not a gentleman, he took advantage of his illness to kill him, if he didn't kill Kafka at this time, would he still wait for him to recover?
Fang Qin was confident that his blood could poison Kafka, but he was not absolutely confident that he could poison Kafka to death, so Fang Qin turned back.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Fang Qin stepped on Kafka's head three times in a row, until he was sure that Kafka was "destroyed", then he shrugged at Kafka's body: "Brother, we have no hatred , but since you and I have different positions and you stop me, it's no wonder I'm cruel."

After killing Kafka, Fang Qin quickly chased after those guys.

Without Kafka's obstruction, Fang Qin quickly caught up with the group of genetic warriors holding boxes.

Although these dozen or so guys are definitely evil wolves in front of ordinary people, in front of Fang Qin, they can only be a group of slightly bigger sheep.

Not long after, Qin killed the fourteen genetic warriors and snatched the box.

Opening the box, Fang Qin saw a big black "grapefruit".

"Damn, no wonder it's called 'Pomelo Ball'!" Fang Qin covered the box, and quickly ran back holding the box.

Gorchov waited and waited, hoping to see through, but he didn't wait for Kafka for more than half an hour, and he didn't wait any longer.

He picked up the phone and dialed Kafka.

The phone was able to get through, but no one answered.

"Lukas, take a group of people over there to have a look!" Gorchov felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and now he sent someone over just to make sure.

Of course, he kept reassuring himself that with Kafka's skill, only opponents like Old William and Old Peter could defeat him, and no one else would be able to defeat him.

In the frigid Bethia region, such masters are rare.

In fact, Gorchov didn't even think about it. The three powerful masters, Old William, Old Peter, and Fang Qin, are all here today, and the probability of encountering opponents of their level is far higher here than in other places.

The subordinate named Lucas immediately took a dozen people to the destination, and called back within a few minutes: "Boss, the things are gone."

Although he already had a premonition, Gorchov was shocked when he heard the news: "Where's Kafka?"

"The instructor's head was smashed and he died." Lucas said as calmly as possible, but only he knew that his heart and his voice were trembling at the same time.

Kafka was the number one expert at the Berthia base, and he died so badly. The strength of his opponent is unimaginable!

"Fang Qin!" Gorchov's eyes almost burst out, "I will definitely kill you—"

No matter how angry he was, Gorchov knew that he had to leave now.

His messengers in nearby cities had informed him that Nikolai's air force had departed and would be here by evening.

If he doesn't escape now, he will be surrounded by Nicholas' air force, and he won't be able to escape even if he wants to.

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. Although Gorchov doesn't know this Chinese phrase, he also knows how to do it.

"Go!" Gorchov made this difficult decision, and a dozen helicopters rose from the base and flew in the direction of the Arctic Ocean.

Without the uranium bomb, Gorchov had no capital to challenge Nikolai, so he could only flee to other places.

The dozens of helicopters had just left when a figure appeared at the main entrance of the largest building in the base.

This person is surprisingly Fang Qin who snatched Gorchov's bomb.

"Gorchev won't take all the oil away, will he?" Fang Qin muttered to himself, just as he was about to walk into the base, something beeped on his body.

Fang Qin took out his mobile phone and found that the non-stop ringing was the bomb warning sound of the mobile phone.

"Damn, what a ruthless Gorchov!" Fang Qin broke out in a cold sweat. If he stepped into his base, he would be reduced to ashes together with his base.

(End of this chapter)