Non-human Gene Complex

. The fastest update. "I heard that your combat power assessment has exceeded 100 million, and I don't know if it is accurate. ≥CO" Alfred laughed.

Confused, Lan Mu asked Odonis with his head, "Really..."

"It's still popular for fighting power? It's so fashionable."

"This kind of combat effectiveness evaluation is derived from a single lens in Britain. It can estimate the combat effectiveness of any life, and it will comprehensively calculate the bonuses of equipment and containment items. It is very useful for judging the strength of the containment object holders. In a big sense, Britain therefore has the strength data of almost all containment holders in various countries."

"Perhaps this kind of assessment is really popular among countries."

Odonis laughed, and after speaking, he looked at the crowd around him.

"The one with those glasses is right there."

Lan Mu also looked over and found a man wearing glasses, one of the people who followed him before.

Bob looked at Lan Mu again, although he no longer felt the horror, but he felt even more uneasy.

Lan Mu nodded, looked at O'Donis and said, "Would you like to send you away first?"

Enoch excitedly said: "What are you talking about? There is infinite kamikaze, it's too easy to get out of it."

Lan Mu gave a hum, and said, "Some strange containment item has arrived nearby. Remember to remind me that as for this kind of hard power, what I call it."

"Understand, I will pay attention to it wholeheartedly." Ordonis said solemnly.

Lan Mu smiled slightly, and Odonis was there, so he didn't have to be too afraid of being overshadowed by the inexplicable containment object.

But Alfred on the side was upset, he was so polite, but the other party ignored him, which made his pretty face hardened.

"Your props are very interesting. You can see through all my abilities at a glance. But you don't seem to know that in order to gain the Queen's approval, I have to endure more than 20 hours of noise every day, turning sound waves into my strength. "

"If you despise me too much, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, he saw him step forward, rushing in front of Lan Mu at supersonic speed, and swiftly swiping the knife.

Without even a drop of blood flowing out, Alfred stood behind Lan Mu and sneered.

He knew that he had cut the enemy's waist from the middle, including other internal organs and vertebrae, all with a knife.

It's just that the knife is so fast that there is not even a drop of blood.

"Dante, you're already..." Alfred hadn't finished speaking yet.

"boom!"

Seeing Lan Mu turned around and kicked him into a house next to the square, the door and the wall were suddenly collapsed, and the house was in a mess.

"Why do you stand still after a sword?"

Lan Mu's Dante's body is an immortal body, not to mention the heart, even if the head is stabbed in the opposite direction, it can still live.

His body is not vital. If he wants to kill him, he will extinguish his life source. To put it bluntly, he must be beaten until he has no energy to repair the cells.

Alfred stood up from the ruins in surprise, then slapped himself in the dust.

"Is it super-recoverable? I like to fight the strong. I haven't used the accumulated energy for several years."

At the same time, Bob in the crowd looked at Alfred in surprise and said: "When did he... have a fighting power of 10 million?"

Companion said: "He collects sonic energy day and night. It has not been seen for ten years. His physical fitness may have reached the level expected by the queen. That white-haired boy is definitely not the serious opponent of Alfred."

The people on the side nodded, but Bob said hesitantly.

"No...not necessarily..."

Even though he knows that more than 100 million combat power is outrageous, this is after all an assessment of his containment. This has never been missed. Why did he make a mistake this time?

"If Alfred's combat effectiveness is true... then his..."

Bob didn't dare to think about it anymore, and couldn't help but said: "Let's go! We are non-combat members!"

The companion laughed at him: "What are you afraid of? Look!"

Bob looked at it, only knowing that the two were fighting again.

As for the situation, no one can see clearly, after all, the speed is too fast.

Alfred stomped on the air with ease, and everyone could hear the patter of his boots.

His physical fitness was originally enhanced by the sonic energy, coupled with the pair of boots, made his speed soar with all strength, comparable to the true ancestor of the blood race.

Of course, Lan Mu could completely keep up with the opponent's speed.

The fighting between the two is quite restrained, the power is concentrated on the other side, even if there is a wave of air, it is also towards the sky.

Over the square, blonde hair and white hair were intertwined, which seemed to be evenly matched.

But in fact, Alfred was already dumbfounded.

"You... are immortal?"

Alfred trembled, because he had stabbed the knife into the opponent's head more than once!

He had cut Lan Mu's heart more than once, and he had already forgotten the idea of ​​catching it alive.

But as a result, it was discovered that Lan Mu couldn't kill at all.

Conversely, Lan Mu only needs to hit him, and he will be seriously injured.

Alfred suddenly felt bad. He had heard that Lan Mu's combat power assessment had exceeded 100 million, but obviously he thought it was fake data.

Ten years ago, he was already the top powerhouse of the expedition. Over the past ten years, he has been listening to the noise frantically, and he has been immersed in the torture of the sound waves every day, just to become stronger.

There are four containment objects, which is no more than ten million. Over 100 million? How could there be such a person on earth?

"Boom!" With a heavy blow, Lan Mu hit Alfred's internal organs and his vertebrae broke.

He almost squirted out a mouthful of blood, and didn't know where there was a wave of perseverance, and forcibly swallowed it back.

I saw him fall to the ground, blasting a big pit.

Lan Mu was still standing in the sky, holding a knife in his hand.

The scene was silent for a moment, and it suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone felt that Alfred was already strong and boundless, but it was him who fell, and he was also taken the knife!

"Is Alfred dead?"

"Fake? He was defeated so soon?"

There was a commotion in the army. This was an army dedicated to dealing with such things. Seeing Alfred's defeat, several people couldn't help but shoot.

Lan Mu directly caught all the bullets with his body, and then saw a horror scene.

The bullet was squeezed out of his forehead and chest.

A drop of blood is too lazy to flow.

At this moment, in the big pit for a while, I saw Alfred slowly stand up.

"do not worry!"

With a word of him, the scene calmed down immediately.

"I didn't expect you to be immortal, and the cutter was restrained..."

With that said, Alfred slapped the dust on his body in a leisurely manner, just as he did when he was kicked into the air before.

But this time, his body was trembling slightly, and his legs and waist were clearly misaligned. If it weren't for boots with absolute friction, he might not be able to stand firmly.

When everyone heard Alfred's words, they were relieved.

"It turns out that the cutter was restrained. Let me just say that the white-haired boy has super resilience, and the sharpness of the cutter is useless."

"This is troublesome, and I don't know if Alfred can handle it."

Among the crowd, only Bob had a face of horror, because he clearly saw Alfred's assessment of combat effectiveness dropped, and only two million were left... This was a manifestation of severe damage.

This is to pretend to be forced to die.

Lan Mu looked at Alfred amusedly and said, "It turns out that you are just warming up."

Alfred's face became stiff, and he slowly and gracefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Then squeezed a sentence from between the teeth: "That... of course!"

Lan Mu nodded and said, "Then I can rest assured."

Alfred's pupils shrank, and Dou Dadi sweat rolled down his head.

At this moment, O'Donis looked in the direction of the Thames and said: "Here is another one. The containment object is a pen. If you draw a cross on any life body, it will become his surrogate. Don't be drawn by his pen, otherwise Once he dies, you will bear the cost of death."

Lan Mu didn't take it seriously, and said, "It's okay. Be careful not to get drawn."

Immediately afterwards, I saw a fat young man flying from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the top of the church.

"Huh? He still has a containment item, ah! What a big side effect! It's his prosthesis, his right hand is fake! That is the hand that consumes human imagination and can take things from fantasy!"

Hearing the surprised voice of Odonis, Lan Mu was also stunned.

Fantasy right hand, appeared at this time?

Then I realized that there was no TV at this time, and if I wanted to use my fantasy right hand, I had to take fantasy objects from the paintings. In this way, it was obvious that the setting would not be too bad.

"George..." Alfred greeted with a calm expression on his face.

The fat young man smiled and said: "Sorry for being late~www.readwn.com~ This kind of credit can't be taken by you. Since I'm back, don't grab it with me, this white-haired boy, give it to me!"

He said so, but he knew that Alfred would not give him credit, so he was ready to play.

I don't know, Alfred stepped back with a look that you were right.

"You are right, leave it to you."

George was taken aback, this is not right.

Why is it so simple to agree?

However, in the next second, Lan Mu appeared in front of him and pinched his prosthesis.

"How many times have you used this thing?"

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p.s: Oh, is it a bit watery... Sorry, I actually want to try more character dialogue and subtle mentality, but the effect is not good. (To be continued...)