Qin Shimingyue of Captain Yamamoto

In this way, Yamamoto stunned these deep-sea tribes one by one, and even unintentionally solved the leaders of two deep-sea tribe groups, with amazing efficiency.

However, some of the deep-sea tribes were knocked out and injured, but none of the deep-sea tribes died. This was also intentional by Yamamoto, because of Xibel's pleading.

Relying on such unreasonable strength, the deep sea tribe in the flame wall has gradually decreased, and now it is less than half of the original number.

As a result, those leaders of the deep-sea tribe who had been paying attention to hiding finally couldn't help but take action. They knew that if they didn't take action again, it might be the rhythm for everyone to finish playing together in the end.

But... It's a bit embarrassing to say, but the actions of these leaders didn't change the situation...

When these leaders were overthrown, they were only treated with one more punch than other deep-sea tribes. Objectively speaking, they were indeed stronger, but it didn't take too much trouble.

After the leaders were settled, only one-third of the original number of these deep-sea tribes remained.

Just when Yamamoto grabbed a deep-sea tribe as before, the situation changed suddenly:

A blue-white arrow of light suddenly shot out from the belly of the deep-sea tribe caught by Yamamoto, and shot straight at Yamamoto's chest!

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At this time, Saitama was looking at the tall buildings in front of him with some annoyance...

In fact, this is not the place where Saitama was assigned to land at the beginning of the Deep Sea Clan, but he came here all the way while fighting and chasing.

In fact, Saitama thought that he was quite generous to these deep-sea people this time, and did not follow the previous habit of punching them to death, but as promised to Xibel, try not to hurt their lives...

The method is not difficult at all, no matter how many punches these deep-sea people hit him, Saitama just picks up the deep-sea people and throws them hard towards the sea.

At that time, the place where Saitama was located was about seven or eight kilometers away from the seaside of J City, and there were many buildings and houses in the middle, so those deep-sea people who were thrown by Saitama and passed by at low altitude would bump into high-rise buildings from time to time , smashed through the outer wall and rooms one by one, then flew out from another wall, and finally landed on the sea not far from the beach.

Now, on the vast sea, there are already many fainted deep-sea tribes floating with the waves like floating corpses. If it weren’t for the well-trained and well-organized deep-sea tribe of killer whales gathering them together, I'm afraid it won't be long before I don't know where I was washed up by the waves.

The rest of the deep-sea tribes are not stupid. Seeing how powerful Saitama is, they naturally choose to run away first, and it is obviously impossible for Saitama to catch every fleeing deep-sea tribe, so they just fight and chase, probably There are more than a dozen deep sea tribes hiding in different buildings here.

In this way, Qiyu will be a bit difficult to catch...

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Although very helpless, Saitama has no other way. Only by catching them one by one can the crisis in this place be resolved.

Fortunately, the Heroes Association finally got a notice that there were no people in the place where Saitama was, and these deep-sea people hiding in different buildings and houses would not cause any harm to ordinary people.

After thinking about it, Saitama still didn’t search for it building by building. He found the highest place in the vicinity, which was on top of a TV tower. Standing on it, he could just observe the entire area here.

As long as the deep sea people hiding in this area appear, Qiyu can see it and take measures-don't look at Qiyu wearing a cloak but can't fly, but for Qiyu, the burst speed of this distance is still No problem.

After tidying up the cloak, Saitama sat on a horizontal bar of the iron tower that protected the rain, his body relaxed, and he sat there with a somewhat decadent posture, his eyes casually scanning the streets and houses below.

"I hope everything goes well with Genos..." In the rain, Saitama said to himself a little bored.

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And Genos, who is being talked about by Saitama, is in a hard fight at this time. The new king of the deep sea tribe on the other side has a fighting power beyond his imagination, although the new king has not shown anything special so far. The ability, but the combination of strength, speed, skill and defense makes Genos unable to attack.

When fighting in close combat, the new king's fighting ability is not inferior to Genos, and even better than Genos. The long-range attack move "burn out" has no effect on the abnormal defense of the new king. If it continues like this , Genos will definitely lose.

At this time, the power furnace in Genos's mechanically transformed body was running at high speed, and it even showed signs of excessive load. The gaps between the metal connections were heated by the high-intensity output power, and glowed fiery red.

Finally, Genos seized the opportunity and swung a punch at the head of the new king's huge killer whale. The jet port at the arm ejected high-temperature and high-pressure gas, making Genos' punch look like a missile. Pushed to the new king's jaw.

However, the new king, Worthman, seemed to have anticipated Genos' move, dodged the punch with one side of his body, and ran towards Genos.

At the same time, Genos also looked in the direction of Worthman, and his eyes suddenly radiated light like a flash bomb: "Thunder Eye!"

Genos had predicted the failure of this punch, but he also predicted Worthman's next move, and cast Thunder Eye at Worthman, and the sudden strong light would make Worthman's eyes Temporarily blinded, disrupting his movements.

After Thunder Eye was cast, Genos, who was not affected by his own tricks, continued to push his palm towards Worthman's face. The jet in the center of his palm released highly compressed airflow and flames again, towards Worthman's face. face hit.

However, the outstretched hand was grabbed by Worthman, who was supposed to be blind, and then kicked Genos.

The huge force acted on Genos' waist and abdomen, causing his body to bend like a prawn, and then flew out in a straight line, landing in the facade of a shop that had been ruined before.

"A good tactic." Worthman walked slowly to where Genos landed, "Unfortunately, it's useless to me."

The sudden flash of light naturally affects Worthman's vision, and a short-term blindness is inevitable. However, Worthman's battles never rely on any single sense.

The accumulation of combat experience in the past allowed Worthman to know the area where Genos attacked him, and the rain still falling from the sky, as well as the sound of Genos moving across the rain curtain during the attack, all made Worthman "Seeing through" Genos's actions, thus seizing the opportunity.

This is what I said before, the perfect combination of strength, speed, skill and experience.

Just when Worthman was about to walk to where Genos was, a car suddenly smashed up not far away, and the new king took a photo, and the car was taken aside by him and rolled on the ground a few times. Knocked out rearview mirrors, car window fragments, etc. fell all over the place in a mess.

Looking up, Worthman found that Sibel, who was hit by himself before, was standing there, and there were cars parked around her that residents had no time to drive away in an emergency evacuation.

There is no doubt that Hiber threw the human car over and hit himself just now.

"You shouldn't have come back." Worthman said coldly, looking at Hibel who had thrown away his crutches.

At the beginning, Worthman's punch that sent Xibel flying, although it didn't release water, it was impossible to kill Xibel. After all, Xibel is also one of the best fighters of the deep sea tribe.

For Worthman, if Hiber can leave by himself, then it is best, if he wants to stop himself, then Worthman can only remove all obstacles in front of him.

However, at this moment, Genos rushed out again, and the huge flame enveloped Worthman's tall body again: "Burn!"

"What a tough guy..." Worthman murmured amidst the high-temperature flames, and ran towards Genos without hesitation, moving against the flames sprayed on him, as if that The temperature that can roast a person to dryness in an instant has no effect on him.

Genos, on the other hand, continued to maintain the offensive of the flame output, but his feet retreated backwards, trying to distance himself from Worthman.

However, Genos did not get what he wanted. Worthman's speed was extremely fast. Even though the distance between Genos' feet continued to widen, Worthman still quickly appeared near Genos, breaking through Genos with both hands. Si's high-temperature flames grabbed Janos' arm and twisted it hard.

The hard and high-temperature-resistant alloy material was twisted like a twisted twist, and there was a sound of metal twisting and a short-circuited "second time" current sound. The pipelines and internal alloy structure were exposed to the air, and When Genos really distanced himself from Worthman, it was already at the price of an arm.

Fortunately, Genos's arm is a metal and mechanical structure, so he can't feel pain. Otherwise, Genos might not be able to stand up now.

"Your human things are always weird..." Worthman picked up the mechanical arm that was torn from Genos's body, took a look, and then threw it aside.

At this time, Hibel had also moved beside Worthman, jumped up high, waving a street lamp post in his hand, and smashed it down towards Worthman.

Xibel, who has no wheelchair and crutches, is actually more troublesome to move on the ground. Just now, she directly propped up her body with the lamppost in her hand like a pole vault, and then used the thing in her hand as a weapon towards Worthman smashed it.

That petite body drew an arc in mid-air, and every time the position dropped with gravity, the strength of the weapon in his hand became stronger.

"The attack intention is too direct." Worthman said casually. With his left foot as the axis, his body turned in a circle, his hand grasped a fist, and the tight back of his hand was like an iron whip whipping Xibel's body who was difficult to adjust in the air. This time, Xibel rolled and landed on the ground, plowing a deep ditch on the ground.

Chapter 350 Chapter 68 Sexy Prisoner

"What's going on here..." A young man with yellow hair was standing on the top floor of a building on both sides of the street in City J, observing the huge wall of fire about a few hundred meters away from him with a small telescope in his hand. .

This young man is an A-level hero sent by the Hero Association—Lightning Max. He has a very strange hairstyle. The yellow hair is all combed back and gathered into a sharp corner at the back of the head.He was wearing a black tight-fitting application jacket with a little yellow stripes on his body, and a pair of ordinary-looking sneakers under his feet, with a yellow lightning logo on one side of his cheek.

At first glance, it looks like a runner competing on a track and field.

After receiving the notification from the Heroes Association, Lightning Max set off. Because there were more than one location notified by the Heroes Association, Lightning Max chose the one closest to him. The undocumented knight who went to the refuge in J City learned a little bit about the situation, and learned that a strong man was fighting thousands of deep sea tribes here.

Although the undocumented knight described Yamamoto as very strong, in fact, even the undocumented knight himself was worried about whether Yamamoto could deal with so many deep sea tribes. After all, there were thousands of deep sea tribes, and this number was too amazing.

In the past, there may have been very powerful existences to deal with monsters, but the scale of thousands of deep sea tribes here has far exceeded the number that ordinary heroes have faced alone.

So, after Lightning Max learned of this situation, he accelerated to that location. However, just a few kilometers away from the destination, Lightning Max saw a huge flame, and the flame Like an upside-down iron pot, it is buckled on the ground, covering an area of ​​four or five streets, which looks very spectacular.

Originally, Lightning Max thought that the city was caught in a fire because of the destruction of the deep sea people, but after a closer look, it was definitely not the result of disorderly destruction. Although the flames were raging, they were firmly restrained Within a certain range, there is no tendency to spread at all. Even if some things in contact with the fire wall are easy to ignite, there is no sign of being ignited.

"It's really strange..." Lightning Max didn't dare to get too close now, but just found a place and kept observing the situation over there with a telescope.

While Lightning Max was observing the situation over there, a tall figure had already stood behind him.

"Lightning Sauce, did you see anything?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded beside Lightning Max, startling Lightning Max.

Lightning Max quickly turned around and jumped forward, distanced himself from the people behind him. If the voice didn't know his name, he might have kicked subconsciously.

Looking back, I found that this person was a well-known person, and even among ordinary people, he was quite famous - an S-class hero, a sexy prisoner.

Speaking of it, most of the S-level heroes are mavericks, and they are also the silver fangs of the S-level heroes. Banggu once sighed, why the S-level heroes are like problem children...

This sexy prisoner is a maverick hero. He has great strength, and he especially likes cute boys... No, he probably prefers the ones who are more delicate and can be seen too well... Because of this, Many times he couldn't help throwing down the boy he liked, so he became a prisoner in prison for ten thousand years...Of course, this is just his own statement.

But for him, the iron fence of the prison seems to be non-existent, or the prison has reached a tacit agreement with the Heroes Association in some respects. As long as it is needed, sexy prisoners will appear outside the prison to carry out heroic activities.

Even in prison, some heinous criminals will be locked in special cells with sexy prisoners, where criminals will receive special education from sexy prisoners.

"Sexy prisoner..." Lightning Max was a little at a loss. Even ordinary people, most of them know this S-rank hero, and even know this hero's special sexual orientation...

And Lightning Max, who is a registered hero of the Hero Association, has even seen a sexy prisoner before... Speaking of which, the sexy prisoner can also be regarded as the predecessor of Lightning Max...

"S-class hero, sexy prisoner, I have successfully escaped from prison and came to see you." The sexy prisoner covered his strong and broad chest, and said to Lightning Max affectionately, Lightning Max could even faintly see pink hearts coming from this A tall and strong man emerged from behind.

The sexy prisoner is a strong man with big muscles and exuding strong male hormones. He is wearing a tight blue and white striped prison uniform and a white vest with a pink heart on his chest. On one of his feet, There is also a black shackle attached to a heavy black iron ball, but it seems that this thing does not affect the actions of the sexy prisoner at all.

To be honest, if it weren't for the special situation now, Lightning Max really wanted to escape to another place, the farther away from here the better...

Think about it, what kind of feeling would it be if you were thrown down by a muscular man with a height of more than two meters...

All in all, Lightning Max doesn't want to try this feeling.

Therefore, Lightning Max immediately changed the subject: "Senior sexy prisoner... I found it following the information given by the Hero Association. When I arrived at the scene, I saw that thing."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the huge wall of fire in the distance.

"When I came over, I met an undocumented knight who was leading the crowd to the refuge. He said that a person was resisting the attack of the deep sea tribe." Lightning Max said, "It seems that this huge wall of fire was made by that person."

"It seems that he is a very strong person..." The sexy prisoner sighed, "When did such a hero appear among the heroes of the association..."

"It seems... not a hero from the Heroes' Association." Lightning Max recalled the message from the undocumented knight and said.

"Oh...?" Just as the sexy prisoner was about to say something, the huge flame over there shook immediately, and several blue and white light arrows were swirled out of it, landed not far away, and gradually disappeared up.

"What's that?" Lightning Max asked in surprise.

The sexy prisoner stared intently at the distant wall of fire, and whispered, "It seems...it's about to end."

"End?" Lightning Max looked at the wall of fire. Sure enough, the fire was gradually decreasing, and the situation inside finally fell into the eyes of the two of them.

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As the flames slowly extinguished, the situation in that large area was also printed in the eyes of the sexy prisoner and Lightning Max.

It was supposed to be a bustling street with high-rise buildings, but at this time it has been burned into ruins, the buildings collapsed, and the road was broken into sections. It looks like it has been bombed by missiles.

And on top of these ruins, there are deep-sea people who fell on the ground one by one. Some of them have abnormally bent joints, lying on the ground weakly and groaning in pain, and some of them simply He fell into a coma, looking like he was about to die...

All in all, a very tragic scene.

In stark contrast, outside the scope of the previous firewall, those buildings that were intact and not affected at all, only the leaves of the green trees and plants turned yellow.

It seems that the distance is only one or two meters, but there is a difference between the world and hell on both sides, as if the two worlds have been forcibly spliced ​​together. At first glance, it makes people feel very shocked.

Because the area of ​​this piece of land is not small, the two people took a closer look and found that there seemed to be two figures standing in the distance.

"Hey... Are there two people there?" Lightning Max observed with the small telescope he carried, and said with some uncertainty.

"It seems so..." The sexy prisoner glanced from a distance, and then said to Lightning Max, "Then let's go and have a look."

"Okay..." Lightning Max nodded and put away the telescope, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Hmm...?"

Before he could react, the strong arms of the sexy prisoner had picked him up all at once, and held him under his armpit, as if he was dealing with a child.

However, Lightning Max, who is of normal height, really looks like a child in front of the tall and sexy prisoner.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" Remembering the bad deed of the sexy prisoner throwing down boys before, Lightning Max couldn't help becoming nervous, waving his limbs wildly, his hands couldn't protect the back because they were caught under the armpit, You can only subconsciously tighten the muscles of the buttocks.

"I won't use force on Lightning Sauce... Hey!" The sexy prisoner lowered his head to Lightning Max and made a cute expression on a girl, but a strange expression on him, "I just want to bring You just go over there and have a look."

"Put me down, I can go by myself!" Lightning Max shouted loudly, not daring to be careless about his own purity.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, Lightning Max really wouldn't dare to yell at a senior S-level hero, but now the situation is more urgent and special, so he yelled out.

But now, no matter how much Lightning Max protested, the sexy prisoner didn't intend to let him go, he just yelled: "Angel dash!"

Just like that, the sexy prisoner ran over there at a speed of [-] meters while holding Lightning Max under his armpit, while Lightning Max under his arm let out a long-lasting scream...

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Yamamoto looked at the boy in front of him. This was a black-haired boy in white clothes. He was slender and thin, with a cold and handsome face. It was like a sharp arrow shooting at the target. His eyes were firm without any hesitation.

And in the boy's hand was a longbow with blue and white light, which made Yamamoto feel a little familiar.

Yamamoto looked at the young man. If his feeling is correct, this young man...is probably a Quincy master.