Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 199 Matryoshka Doll

One punch, and only one punch.

Bucciarati broke off his steel chain fingers and resisted two attacks with his body. In the end, he only got the chance to punch Anthony.

But it's a pity

If one cannot attack the nerve-concentrated point of the back of the neck, it will be difficult to knock a living person unconscious from the front with just human-level strength.

Anthony was confident that he could withstand the punch, so he boldly chose to fight Bucciarati head-on.

The result was exactly as he expected. After losing the help of the steel chain fingers, Bucciarati alone could not knock him out with one blow.

Now Bucciarati has thrown the punch, but Anthony is still conscious.

The severe pain on his face not only did not make him faint, but actually made him become more and more excited under the painful stimulation:

King of the River!

Anthony stared intently at Bucciarati's face, which was so close.

He knew that in the next moment, the difficult man in front of him would completely disappear from this world.

Bucciarati had no choice about this.

He didn't even have time to throw a second punch, and could only watch helplessly as the phantom-like giant tongue struck through the air again.

Bucciarati couldn't dodge at all.

The black-skinned toad seemed to be deliberately showing off. It didn't even use much force this time. It just threw its tongue into Bucciarati's face and licked it gently:

The third layer of marks is ready!

The third fish-shaped mark was instantly branded on Bucciarati's face.

Bucciarati didn't even seem to have time to show fear or panic. His expression still looked extremely calm and cold, as if he still had a chance to win.

But the steady momentum cannot change the bad situation. Bucciarati, who has three layers of marks, seems to be in a desperate situation.

The next moment.

The black-skinned toad opened its bloody mouth, and the power of space surged crazily and silently.

I won!

Anthony roared in his heart with excitement.

However, at this moment, in this almost still time, the moment before Bucciarati was swallowed up.

Bucciarati smiled instead:

Sorry, I lied again.

'Front-on combat' didn't exist from the beginning.

Upon hearing this, Anthony's expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, Bucciarati's body had already been pulled away by the power of space.

He disappeared in front of Anthony's eyes in an instant, just like the melancholic blues before, the steel chain fingers just now.

However.

Anthony didn't have time to be happy yet.

He was shocked to find that after Bucciarati disappeared, a man with silver-white hair suddenly appeared in front of him.

His eyes were cold and icy, and it was as if he had used some teleportation trick to suddenly appear there, at the place where Bucciarati had just disappeared.

A-Apache?

Anthony's face was full of surprise:

Didn't you leave? Why, why are you here?

How could you suddenly appear here?!

Ha Apache replied with a face as cold as ice: Do you think I will really abandon my companions and run away alone?

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm muscles that were made of steel quickly tightened and bulged.

Before Anthony could react to this magic of turning a human being into a living person, Apache's strong and knotted arms had already tightly clamped his throat.

Apache's melee combat ability is extremely powerful, and in the human world he is at least at the level of a fighting champion.

His grip firmly locked Anthony's throat, and his fingers dug deeply into the skin like iron pliers, clamping the vital throat of the human body.

In a sense, this black-skinned toad and the steel chain finger are the same type of substitutes.

At least, the steel chain fingers can create a different space in the stomach and hide another living person in it.

So, it's like a Russian matryoshka doll, an Australian kangaroo.

In Anthony's shocked and horrifying eyes, Apache said coldly:

I have always been hiding in the alien space inside Bucciarati's body.

Bucciarati is my 'shield'. He used his body to help me block the attack and sent me all the way to you.

And your stand-in ability can only make one object disappear at a time, but there is no way to involve another object hidden in it.

So, the moment Bucciarati disappeared.

It's my turn to play!

Anthony was in complete shock.

After swallowing the wooden stick, swallowing the prosthetic hand, and swallowing the steel chain fingers, he thought Bucciarati had exhausted his tricks.

But he never expected that there would always be a living person hidden in Bucciarati's body!

And now, because of Bucciarati's efforts, Apache appeared directly within easy reach of him, and locked his throat firmly with his iron-like claws:

Let Bucciarati go.

And steel chain fingers, and my melancholic blues.

Because he didn’t know if killing the person would allow the swallowed things to reappear safely, Apache chose to threaten Anthony while he was still alive:

I don't have any marks on my body now.

And the black-skinned catfish's attack power can't defeat me. How long will it take for it to stack three layers of marks on me?

Although that tongue is fast, it still takes at least a second.

Unfortunately

It only takes 0.1 seconds for me to crush your throat.

Apache looked directly into Anthony's frightened and blank eyes with stern eyes.

The strength in his hand increased instantly, and five fingers even dug deeply into the opponent's flesh and blood, pinching Anthony until he couldn't breathe.

Once this person can't breathe, his courage will naturally disappear.

Anthony's face immediately turned extremely pale.

He looked at Apache quietly with fearful and helpless eyes, as if he wanted to beg Apache not to kill him.

But Apache continued to increase his efforts without mercy:

I'll give you one more second to think about it:

To let it go, or not to let it go?

put!

Anthony could not speak at all, and could only force out this silent syllable with his lips.

Anyway, just like Carne knows that his substitute will turn into an immortal piece of flesh after his death, Anthony also knows that after his death, all the things imprisoned in the different space will be released.

Instead of waiting for someone to kill you and explode your equipment, you might as well take the initiative and hand over your equipment.

There is no way, people only know how much they don’t want to die when they die:

King of the Rivers.

Spit them all out.

Anthony thought, and the black-skinned toad immediately grew its mouth.

Bucciarati and Steel Fingers, who had just been imprisoned in a different space, reappeared in the world, and Apache's melancholic blues also returned to their master.

very good.

Apache loosened his grip slightly, giving Anthony some room to speak.

But his hand was still firmly on Anthony's throat like an eagle's talon, as if he was going to crush it completely in the next second.

Let me go!

Anthony's expression changed completely.

The excitement and excitement of a few seconds ago were completely gone, leaving only confusion and panic.

I lost.

I will never trouble you again, and I will never appear in front of you again.

The young boy's face was full of fear, as if the brief near-death experience just now had left a huge psychological shadow on him.

Oh, let me let you go?

Why do you have such fantasies?

Apache stared at Anthony quietly, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a dead man.