Abyss Express

Chapter 527 Extra Game ②·The fire is still there

Already reaching the end of the road——

——George Joshua still has to fight to the death.

Although the elastic rubber spirit power has left her, it is like the two sides of [Fragrant Dream], [Black Dream]. [No Man’s Land], under the influence of B·SIDE, actually has another form.

Just now, not long ago, George Joshua discovered that he had a new ability.

She gnawed open Kricheva's body, and the whole process was extremely smooth. When her teeth hit the bone, it was like a hot knife entering butter, without any hindrance at all. This may be the spirit protecting her and blessing her.

Perhaps this is the last chance to make a last stand with the King of War.

She was sitting in the back seat of the escort vehicle, feeling the heat of the sun. Her body was red and white, and the holy blood in her body was about to boil. She was about to be sent to the Green Gold Tribunal for trial.

The King of War was sitting next to her, and 9527, as the escort driver, drove the car to the passenger terminal.

Passing through the streets and alleys of this city, George Joshua saw a thousand kinds of reluctance in his eyes.

This man-eating devil's cave was built by her, a paradise of truth, beauty and goodness. It was a high-rise building that she spent generations of local people building. It was a gorgeous palace that she poured out with human blood. .

She knows everything, everything is clear——

——Those who understand what sin is but still commit it are the ultimate heinous villains.

Unlike those victims who are lost and unable to escape, George Joshua's consciousness is extraordinary. She will not give herself any pitiful excuses or reasons, nor will she say it is society's fault. She would talk about someone threatening to force her to commit a crime.

She just likes to be superior to others, and she likes this kind of survival law of the jungle, which is full of natural beauty. Including the pretense of begging for mercy before, all for the sake of survival. The purpose of survival is to find opportunities to stand up and continue to eat people.

"Glory"

She said this with a sad look on her face.

"Why do I stay in this little shabby car? Why? Is it because I still have some clues in my mind? Do you want to entrust David Victor to interrogate me? Do you want me to betray my compatriots for the great cause?"

Glory: "I'm afraid it's more than that. Your crimes must be made public. Your execution place is not here. You must die slowly and painfully for many months or even years before you die completely. Otherwise, how can you let those victims relieve their hatred? ?”

"Hahahahahahahaha." George Joshua laughed arrogantly: "This is all in vain. Do you think that except for me, you can kill chickens to scare monkeys and suppress violence and chaos?"

"There are too many unfair things in this world, and there are too many greedy ghosts."

"Harming one person is a death penalty, but killing a hundred or a thousand seems to be a death penalty. Is death more terrible than life?"

"Not necessarily."

The immortal seemed to have untied the knot in his heart.

"A failed life makes people feel empty. It feels like they have fallen into the abyss of misfortune, like being thrown into a washing machine full of iron nails. They keep rolling around and around, and it seems that they will never die. , this makes people despair.”

"I have lived for so long, but in the end I still cannot escape death."

"I have committed so many crimes, and you want me to die painfully and slowly for a few months or how many years?"

"Do you want the families of these victims to see my misery every day? Do you want people to see me hanging on the pillar of shame and suffering?"

"Hahahahaha! Glory!"

"This is so much fun!"

"Do you think this is retribution for good and evil? In fact, the bullets that hit me and the torture inflicted on me were all secondary injuries to these victims-"

"——Every scream I make will remind them of how their children, their parents, their brothers and sisters passed away, how they sold their flesh and blood, and how they became unrecognizable and bloody!"

"Every life I've eaten, they shaped me, they made me, they became a part of me. The same goes for you."

"Arrogant and ruthless war king, every cultist and every blood-giving monster you kill has become a part of you. As soon as you appear, your enemies will flee in fear - you Do you think it is the magical power brought by Pankrasin, who is a gunman and a martial artist?"

"No"

George Joshua came close to Glory, almost biting the war king's earlobe, and the red-haired bitch blew gently.

"We're eating people, you're eating us, we're all eating each other."

"You are a more advanced predator, and you still follow [carnism] - your pyroxene thinks so too. It gives you red hair, and sooner or later you will embrace the mad butterfly."

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha!"

George Joshua seemed to have gone crazy. Under the sunlight, his face turned into an ugly appearance with red spots. When the vehicle entered the culvert, his complexion returned to normal and he laughed crazily.

"Man! Man! What a complicated man! What a simple man!"

"This pain, this hunger will create the next George Joshua, create a hundred, a thousand George Joshuas! Life is worse than death! Life is worse than death!"

"A young man who is so poor that he has only one life left doesn't care whether he kills one person or the whole family during robbery. It's all a death sentence anyway!"

"A corrupt official who is so rich that he uses money as a pillow will not just accept it if he doesn't get it! Because greed for 10 million and greed for 100 million are both bullets! In this case, why not do things more absolutely?"

"We are in a civilized society now! Do we still have the traditional virtue of severe punishments like implicating the nine tribes? No more, right?!"

"The arrogant and virtuous messenger of God comes to spread light. The stronger the light, the heavier the punishment, and the crazier the criminal becomes!"

"You can't fight this cycle of violence. The gunsmith is dead! His students haven't had time to grow up! If they are asked to take over the mission of the Anonymous, how can a group of young boys who grew up in an aristocratic school experience the suffering of the people? ? Can they really understand these things? Can they really listen carefully to every mortal's complaints?"

"Hehehehehehehehahahahaha!"

At this point, the driver finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiao Qi tilted her head: "Get her teeth pulled, she's so noisy! She kept making noises along the way, she's so annoying!"

Glory was about to take action, but George Joshua gave in.

The death row inmate who was not afraid of life and death just now, when she saw the sparkling fragrance dream, the fear in her heart suddenly made her eyes clear——

——She was not afraid of pain, nor was she afraid of death, it was just that this physical body conquered her will.

How many arrogant, domineering, and heinous inmates on death row state their great causes in prison, chat with the jailers about their glory days, and end up in the execution ground so scared that they wet their pants.

George Joshua is a typical example. No matter how harsh her words were, when she encountered pure violence, her body had already betrayed her in advance, causing her to immediately become silent and as quiet as a chicken when she thought of the pain of tooth extraction.

But Glory wouldn't stop -

——She raised her phone and started recording. Fenfang Huanmeng grabbed the death row prisoner’s head, inserted the steel claws into his mouth, and began to perform tooth extraction surgery.

The shrill screams spread from the culvert to the main road, causing the vehicles on the street to speed up and leave, and pedestrians also ran away anxiously.

Teeth were pulled out of Ms. Joshua's mouth one after another, with a layer of blood-red gums. The severe pain from the gum nerve affected Ms. Joshua's heart. She suffered from angina several times and her throat was sore. Because of the hysterical screaming, her vocal cords were torn and she lost her voice - she peed all over the car, and the entire duty car was filled with the stench of urine.

After a total of twenty-eight teeth were dug out of Ms. Joshua's mouth, Fenxiang Huanmeng realized that her claws seemed to be worn out - this was something incredible.

The spirit body of [Black Dream Form] is stronger than the [Fragrant Dream] in Xueming's male form. How could it be chewed out by the teeth of this eternal being?

"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Huh-huh." Ms. Joshua no longer looked as energetic as when she was arrested. She slumped in her seat, blood spurted out from the corners of her mouth, her lips were sunken, her eyes were blood red, and her cranial pressure and blood pressure were Rushing upward, the heartbeat has reached one hundred and ninety beats per minute.

She trembled, finally able to awaken her soul power. Under this extremely strong pain and great spiritual stimulation, she was able to use her female spirit body with ease!

"[No Man's Land·No Man's Land]! Make me hard!"

At this moment, the harpy emerged from the body, flapping its wings to protect George Joshua's frail female body.

The blood on Feng Fang Huan Meng's fingertips seemed to solidify quickly, and the blood stains turned into a hard shell. The big steel cat wanted to make a fist to meet the enemy, but suddenly found that the clenched toe claws were severely torn apart by these bloody shells!

At the same time, Glory felt that her palms were stiff and numb, and the damage suffered by SD was transmitted to the nerves in her hands!

George Joshua has new psychic powers! She recognized her female body and completed her evolution!

If the White Shark's red-maned lion's spirit property is to turn everything it touches into soft, elastic rubber gummies.

Now the spirit body of this red-haired lioness is exactly the opposite of the spirit body of the male body. Everything she touches will turn into a solid solid with no flexibility.

Fenxiang Huanmeng hurt herself by clenching her fist. Its toes and claws hit hard against the cage made of this layer of blood. If two things with different hardnesses collided, one of them would inevitably be scratched. , if the hardness difference is huge, it will produce the effect of a knife cutting butter.

The force exerted by the Iron Cat was extremely strong. The grip force of more than 400 kilograms was exerted on its own toes, which immediately turned into a fierce guillotine, shattering all its own fingers! It's like us humans taking the initiative to hold the blade with all our strength! The shells made of these blood are the sharpest blades!

"Hoo ho!" Ms. George Joshua found a new toy and was still adapting to learning how to control the use of the spirit body.

She turned over slightly in the car and transferred her spiritual body to her clothes. The hard and sharp jeans dug a deep hole in the leather seat. She effortlessly broke free of the handcuffs and grabbed them, and the entire roof of the car was dug. Make a big hole!

Glory couldn't see through the strange changes, so she didn't take action rashly and took out a gun to test.

The nine-millimeter pistol bullet hit Ms. Joshua's body. The birdman really had an extra pair of steel bras. The bullet hit her chest and was cut open by the sharp and hard clothes. All of them turned into stray bullet fragments and hit the car door and on the glass.

"I didn't expect this female body to be able to transform my spirit body!" George Joshua looked like he was sure of victory, and at the same time kept a distance, to be wary of the soul power attacks of 9527 and Glory, she thought to herself As soon as it moved, the spirit body rolled along with the physical body, digging a deep hole in the car.

The huge friction force left golden red cuts on the rear axle of the vehicle. She was like a human-shaped cannonball, like an indestructible turning tool, chewing through metal, cutting off polymers, and biting off steel effortlessly.

"Glory! Now it's easier to attack and defend! I suddenly feel that being a woman is so happy!"

George Joshua fell on the sidewalk of the culvert and grabbed the guardrail. When he got up, the guardrail had been cut with horrible twist-shaped scars by her fleshy palms.

The escort vehicle was paralyzed on the side of the road, its rear wheels exploded and its axle was broken.

"Strength is a bargaining chip in negotiations!" George Joshua wanted a way out and rekindled his fighting spirit: "Now I want to negotiate terms with you, you can't refuse!"

Xiao Qi was furious and gnashing her teeth. She was still thinking about clocking in from get off work and going to Sun Castle with her husband to wander around and experience the local customs. George Joshua's sudden evolution crushed all her dreams.

"Stone Cold Killer·Cold Killer!"

Shouting the name of Soul Power, the cat girl in pink leather jumped out of the escort car before she saw her.

"Stupid bitch! I've studied your psychic powers a long time ago!" George Joshua kicked hard at the guardrail, and the kick was like a knife slashing with a string of iron filings. District]'s blessing turned into a deadly flying knife.

Originally they could only penetrate flesh, but now they can chop steel!

The knives struck SCK's spirit body, causing direct penetrating damage. These flying knives hit the co-pilot of the duty car, passed through the car door, and shot into Xiao Qi's body!

The fatal attack towards 9527's head was made to be received by Glory with her flesh palm——

——No, I didn’t catch it!

Pieces of tiny iron slag penetrated through the anti-cut gloves, penetrated into the metacarpal bones, and continued to penetrate deeper. They completely lost kinetic energy before falling softly to the ground.

Brother Qi was covered in blood and his eyes were full of disbelief.

If [No Man's Land] showed an extremely strong defensive surface before, now after George Joshua completes his evolution, this attack power is a dimensionality reduction strike from the perspective of materials science, and it is an extremely strong attack surface. , even the armor of a tank cannot resist iron sheets with such exaggerated hardness.

SCK was beaten and froze in mid-air, but he regained his energy because of the hostess's anger.

Xiaoqi completely ignored the injuries that were bleeding profusely on her body, and almost at the same time she was injured, she turned into an angry female gorilla!

"How dare you let her bleed?! You cowardly bastard!"

The two men, who had also gained soul power not long ago, began to fight in the culvert. SCK's spirit body was not afraid of pain and chased George Joshua fiercely.

"Hold my hand!" Glory got out of the car from the other side and pulled her lover out of the driver's seat.

She remained calm in the face of danger and held Xiao Qi tightly in her arms——

——Take out the panacea from the opponent's carrying bag, and then interlock their fingers.

For some reason, Xueming's heart has been empty since she lost the Heart of Steel, until she met her lover again and held hands with her.

Almost at every moment, every critical moment on the edge of life and death, Xiao Qi's spiritual energy has been supporting Xueming, and they have achieved each other through the bond of the Heart of Steel.

"No matter what happens, don't let go."

Xiaoqi: "Yeah!"

This wonderful soul resonance maintains the balance of spiritual pressure between the two, so that the special spiritual powers of SD and SCK have no effect——

——Xue Ming can now touch Xiao Qi directly, but Xiao Qi will not fall asleep. Xiaoqi can also touch Xueming, and Xueming will not grow old.

All this is related to the spiritual essence of Aohun Mingde. After Qi Ge obtained the soul power, she had psychic resistance to fragrant dreams.

Glory: "Let's get close to this guy together!"

SCK sacrificed its attacks all the way to force George Joshua to the edge of the culvert, trying to force the ogre into the territory of the sun.

Xiao Qi felt like her eyelids were fighting, and her spirit body had suffered a lot of damage, but it continued to function forcefully with the support of her husband's spiritual pressure. She followed the King of War, and the two of them hugged each other, like a pair of dancing partners, trusting each other absolutely.

"good!"

George Joshua kept throwing iron filings and rocks as flying props, trying to drive away the lingering Catwoman. As long as she was entangled with this thing, her immortal body might also start to age! She didn't dare to bet on this possibility!

time! time! The weapon that the immortals rely on for survival, the magical method that helps them defeat the warriors, is now coming to torture George Joshua!

Can't go back any further! She couldn't take another step back. The hot sun shone from the culvert exit onto Ms. Joshua's ankles!

A heartbreaking burning sensation made her wake up instantly! Looking at the stone wall of the culvert beside me, I wanted to run into it and escape deeper into the sewer system.

But the hot sunshine seems to have thoughts! Turned into a bright sword! Blocking the way!

Where did this light come from? ! George Joshua couldn’t understand it!

Looking at Glory's end, Fengfang Huanmeng stopped a passing Mercedes-Benz and removed the hood of the vehicle. The paint surface of this ABB luxury brand was very good. The front cover acted as a mirror, reflecting the sunlight to George Joshua's face. On my body!

The intense stinging sensation and allergic reaction made George Joshua unable to move, and then his heart sank to the bottom.

"Could it be."

"Glory! Are you going to use that trick on me again?! No! No, no, no! No!"

The familiar nightingale chirps again.

Bai Zijin and Jiang Xueming held hands, broke out and sprinted under the protection of the soul power, and came to the devil who was "covered with thorns and his body was like a knife".

George Joshua had completely lost her will to fight. She used [No Man's Land] on herself, hoping that her hard body could withstand the terrifying Pankrasin combat skills.

But there is a common sense in physics that Ms. Joshua did not understand.

The harder something is, the weaker the material’s toughness is——

——The sharper the knife, the easier it is to break.

The Pankrasin boxing that Jiang Xueming understood is to pour sound waves of different frequency bands and different note intensities into objects, causing the objects to vibrate at the molecular level to achieve a "cutting" effect.

In the previous battles, George Joshua had never realized this. She still believed that this strange and fierce sword attack was pure energy, or the impact of huge force.

She used her soul power and herself to prepare for the impact, and used almost all her strength to "harden" her body, turning her body into a stone sculpture and her body into a copper-headed iron bone, not even sparing the joints, in order to eliminate the Weak fascia and cavities are prepared to meet this fierce attack.

She stopped her heartbeat and wanted to confront Glory head-on. If she could take this punch! It means the inner demon has been eliminated! Glory can't do anything to her! She will reach new heights! Come to a new realm!

Her brain stopped, she gave up thinking, and turned all the cerebrospinal fluid and brain tissue into hard objects, fearing only a little damage.

The King of War's fist struck the hard statue, but it had no effect——

——The next punch was a combined attack from Xiao Qi and Xueming.

Both men's arms and torsos were damaged by Pankrasin, and all sound waves seemed to disappear. It was the mud that flowed into the sea and was digested in the statue of George Joshua.

"It's useless?!" Xiao Qi's right arm was bursting with scars. The arm that was tightly held by her husband was almost split in two. New wounds were constantly exploding from the muscles to the skin, and the skin was torn apart. Flesh and blood turned into mud!

Both SCK and SD returned to their physical bodies——

——Glory hugged Brother Seven's head and kissed her lover's pale lips fiercely.

From George Joshua's stiff body, feathers grew out. As soon as they grew, they immediately turned into powder.

The powder hit George Joshua's skin like a terrifying infectious disease. Immediately more weathered white ash fell down, and then turned into a mixture of blood and dust like mud.

She seemed to have encountered high-temperature butter, which quickly melted and turned into a puddle of blood-red mud. Even the Holy Bloodworm nest in her belly could not escape, and she turned into ashes under the sun.

George Joshua stood motionless, changing from a person to a whole place.

——She is dead!