Abyss Express

Chapter 510 Round # 6. Blood on the Dance floor·Blood splattered on the dance floor

Foreword:

There is only one reason why your fist cannot penetrate wood, because you have already given up before you strike.

——Quentin Tarantino

[Part·Midnight snack]

"I have a dream!"

George Joshua sank deeply into the sofa and talked about the future with Jiang Bailu.

He became as courteous as if he had met the queen's knight.

"One day, Aohuimingde no longer has to be wary of the Vita Brand. We can finally make peace, and the struggle that has lasted for thousands of years finally signed a truce."

"A new era is coming - Miss Jiang Bailu, can you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Bailu suppressed her laughter, took out a bottle of Uni-President iced black tea from her pocket, and nodded vigorously.

"okokokok."

George Joshua cheered up and then changed his words——

"-No, we just met for the first time. You don't understand at all. How can you figure out my thoughts from these few words? You are lying! You cunning little kitten."

Bai Lu still just nodded, her facial features almost coming together, she felt like she wanted to laugh but couldn't. She pretended that she drank iced black tea but found it astringent, waved the bottle, shrugged and spread her hands.

President Joshua then said: "But I forgive you, who asked you to wear Glory's skin? I can't be angry when I see you, hum. Promise me, you are not allowed to do this in the future. This is me Weakness."

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhh" Bai Lu started pecking at the rice.

Joshua began to deliver the speech of a non-human quality male.

"Back to this dream, I am different from other immortals. I am a very special man. I am pretentious and have the courage to face the wind and waves."

"Other immortals always live a timid and cautious life, but I believe that life should be one adventure after another. Somehow, I believe that the ruthless virtue is also looking after me - looking after me, a brave man."

"I have participated in large and small wars, and survived time and time again on the battlefield, relying on courage. Don't misunderstand me, this has nothing to do with my soul power talent - I have hard power."

"Wherever there is struggle and bloodshed, I am there."

"Before we captured Atlanta, my teacher was younger than me. He was more than a hundred years younger than me! General Sherman impressed me with admiration. He conquered, he killed indiscriminately, he burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil, and he wielded a butcher knife against his compatriots. "

"That's when I realized it!"

George Joshua became more and more excited. When he talked about his own mental journey, he was almost intoxicated and wanted to go back to more than two hundred years ago.

"A moment of cruelty and evil is nothing. Everything can be made up for through hard work. If there were no Civil War, no dead Southern bastards, no all these tragedies, and no murderers like us, there would be no unity in the United States. There would be no unity in the United States." The future overlord of the earth!"

"So this is just, correct! And undoubtedly righteous!"

"After this all the sins committed by soldiers in the war will become meritorious deeds!"

"Killing a whole family is to establish prestige and frighten the enemy! Stealing wives and daughters is to make up for the future population gap in the United States! It is to give birth to children for the country! Dominate people's fields, occupy people's houses and seize people's money, all in order to return the gold to the strong. In your hands! Let all resources be allocated reasonably!"

"There is no doubt about it now - I am stronger! You are weaker!"

"You should submit to me and build a bridge with me, a bridge that connects pride, ruthlessness and morality."

Bai Lu raised her hand: "Wait a minute."

"Please don't interrupt me when I'm talking, Ms. Bailu." George Joshua was angry: "Do you want a title? I'm sorry, I think you have to ask your sister about this first - even if you want To marry you, you have to be ranked behind her in terms of seniority."

Bai Lu: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, George Joshua."

George Joshua: "Speak."

"You've never thought about it." It's hard for Bai Lu to describe her inner thoughts. She is both angry and wants to laugh. Sometimes she meets a weirdo, even so weird that it goes beyond your common sense and explodes all your three views. Then it's not a weirdo. , that’s the ultimate fun.

"You've never thought about it." Bai Lu didn't even use the honorific: "Didn't I want to talk to you at all?"

George Joshua immediately turned serious, like an angry child——

"——Impossible! Absolutely impossible! No woman can refuse my face, my body, my magnanimity, and my wealth and power! All of these are my arrogant capital!"

To be honest, when Bai Lu looked at George Joshua carefully, he did have the face of a supermodel.

This immortal man has no wrinkles and is younger than Pellelini Tuon. Aside from his smoky voice, he looks like a minor brother with the burly body of a super bodybuilder.

To explain this matter from another gender perspective, if we look at George Joshua as a woman, she is a supermodel with good looks, big breasts and fat buttocks, yet still has a toned body. Every man will look at her a few more times when he sees her, and no matter what, he will never be tempted to destroy or offend her immediately.

"You must be playing a trick of playing hard to get." George Joshua said proudly: "You are so greedy! Aren't my wealth and power enough? You actually want to get involved in my sincerity? How dare you get involved in what I want to dedicate to Ge Lori’s love?”

This set of combos burned Bai Lu's brain. It’s not like she’s never seen it before—but for a guy like George Joshua, who starts from the soul level, uses moral common sense as the baseline, and despises women in all aspects such as material, origin, race, values, etc., she It's the first time I've met.

She lowered her head and glanced at the little genius child's watch. It was a gift from her brother and she had been reluctant to throw it away.

Ten minutes are up and it's time to change shifts.

"Joshua, I need to go to the bathroom."

George stood up immediately: "I will go with you, we will be inseparable."

Bai Lu; "Can you enter the women's restroom?"

George: "I can even enter the women's bathhouse with swagger."

"Fuck!" Bai Lu was about to curse, but she held it back——

——Because she wanted to take action directly and shoot directly.

This local emperor is really shameless and lawless in his own territory.

She took out her gun and pulled the trigger angrily.

There was no warning before he used force, and only a little bit of anger evaporated with the pheromones in his sweat.

George Joshua had been on guard for a long time, and finally found an excuse to attack. Playing and playing with the little girl was just a pre-dinner flirtation, and as long as she dared to use violence, it was an invitation to a duel.

The lion tore off its disguise and was shot several times. Its flesh was like flexible rubber, with several deep dents dented by the bullets. The reflected shrapnel grazed Bailu's arms and thighs, tearing off pieces of fabric, leaving blood stains.

"You like something more wild?!" George Joshua turned on the video function of his mobile phone: "That's what I mean too!"

He licked his lips, his mouth was dry. It was the first time he saw a woman who was so similar to his eldest sister. Even if she was fake, it could satisfy the evil fire in his heart.

"[No Man's Land·No Man's Land]!"

[Part②·Duel]

The bald eagle wearing a high hat emerged from the body of George Joshua. It held a cigar in its mouth, its brown feathers turned into five fingers, lowered the brim of its hat, and a monocle hung on its yellow eyes - it stared. It is covered with white dew and has a strong body like its main body. The white feathers from its chest to its neck are very bright.

The brown feathers were all wrapped up in a straight tuxedo. The eagle-headed god waved his hand and snapped his fingers.

George Joshua's body inflated like a balloon, bursting out of his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

"This underwear is the last bit of decency. You have no right to spy on my big baby before I put you on the bed. [No Man's Land·No Man's Land]! Let her lose her fighting power!"

Bai Lu ran away without even thinking about it! Want her, an ordinary psychic, to confront Soul Power? This is not an opponent she can handle!

She jumped over the guardrail of the terrace, smashed the glass door, and with bloody cuts all over her body, she sprinted towards the main venue holding her head.

George Joshua walked forward calmly, waving his flexible fingers and slapping his cheeks, like a rich man who had just finished doing soft exercises and was getting ready to go to bed, sharing an intimate moment with his female companion.

The incarnation of the spirit of [No Man's Land·No Man's Land], the bald eagle punched the wall of the corridor.

The aluminum alloy frame of the wall suddenly bounced up, and the originally hard metal strips came out of the cracks in the ground and swept towards Bai Lu!

Bai Lu's body was light, and she saw the white aluminum strips, like flexible ropes and rubber bands, suddenly hit her calf. She was so unbalanced by this funny and fierce attack that she almost rolled to the ground, and the floor started to follow. It liquefies and starts to squirm!

She bounced in the corridor, really becoming a panicked Jerry, a comic character in a cartoon.

She grabbed the FNX in panic, fearing that the firearm would be hit and go off. If she killed herself, it would be too much fun.

With the beating of the bald eagle in [No Man's Land·No Man's Land], the walls of the corridor turned into soft and elastic "intestines", they rose and fell, like

"Like our love nest, like a water bed, speed up! Sprint! It's the sweet home that will lift you to heaven!" George Joshua gestured arrogantly with his middle finger. This kind of precise operation is what he has been using his soul power for many years. With the valuable experience gained through repeated learning, he can subdue, surrender, and kill the target, and he can also change his physical form at the same time to save his own life.

It was not difficult for George Joshua to let his fragile head bear the bombardment of artillery shells. He was once hit in the head by a sixteen-pounder. His left eye and right eye were separated, and part of his skull flew away. More than two hundred meters away, the head was still completely transformed into its original shape in the end, all thanks to the power of [No Man's Land·No Man's Land].

Bai Lu was repeatedly ejected and accelerated in this rubber corridor. She felt dizzy, nauseated and unbearable. It was difficult to find her balance. The clothes on her body felt like they had been put into a chaff sifting machine. They were gradually torn apart under repeated rubbing and impact. .

George Joshua was gliding Michael Jackson's signature moonwalk and observing Bai Lu's movements outside the porch. He was enjoying this moment and the awkward look of his prey struggling.

"What should I do? My little cutie!~Don't you feel uncomfortable having your clothes ripped off a little bit? No, no, no!"

"It shouldn't be like that! You have to enjoy this process!"

"You have to learn to enjoy it! This is the process of letting go of shame and recognizing nature again! It is a spiritual journey!"

"We don't need clothes in the first place! We are beasts that drink blood from their hair!"

"That's life! It's nasty rubber, full of elasticity."

"The more you want to stay away and escape, the harder it will use to throw you back to where you were, leaving you naked and ugly."

"People are like this too, like a roly-poly. No matter how you fail, you will regret it. Once you give up, you can never stand up again. You have to force yourself to become soft mud and let others trample on you, but you will not be hurt!"

"boom!--"

Gunfire illuminated Joshua's eyes.

This made President White Shark stunned.

"What are you doing?! Stupid bitch!"

The bullet bounced in the narrow corridor. When the bullet hit the soft wall, it disintegrated due to the huge internal stress and turned into fragments of shrapnel. It turned into a thousand knives, and the bloodletting process was performed.

These fine iron sands tore apart Bai Lu's arms, tore apart the muscles in her belly, and cut open her buttocks and legs, and blood flowed profusely for a while. It only took one bullet to cause such serious bleeding damage.

The blood fell on these smooth and soft rubber walls. It was first vibrated into mist by the strong psychic tide of [No Man's Land·No Man's Land], and then turned into clusters of distinctive marks.

It is one with the white dew. This blood is still "alive" when it leaves the physical body, and is an excellent spiritual catalyst.

Lumps of silk thread suddenly emerged from the blood and turned into Bai Lu's spiritual arm! It firmly grasped the main body, and then took the next step, lifting Bai Lu's body deeper into the porch, turning it into a step, a hook, and an anchor suspended in the air.

"Just wait for your fucking death!"

Jiang Bailu said the harshest words and did the most cowardly things.

She wants to run away to her eldest sister! We must return to the King of War!

George Joshua is not afraid of bullets at all, I am afraid only fire can kill him! A fire that can melt steel at a thousand degrees! Just bake him into a human being!

With this thought in mind, Bai Lu took the lead and rushed out of the door. The moment she returned to the main venue, the eldest sister took the younger sister into her arms.

"You're back? How does it feel?"

Bai Lu covered the wound and looked at the sparse clothes on her body. Almost none of the layers of warm winter clothes was complete: "What the hell! I met the best!"

As if by magic, the eldest sister exchanged the bloody clothes on her body for Bai Lu——

—— She casually pulled Bai Lu's tattered jacket, lifted her sister up and took off her sweatpants, and lifted and lowered her own suit pants.

Bai Lu was like a little pet, and she recalled that her brother seemed to play with her like this when she was a child, and she didn't know what to say.

"elder brother!"

Glory wore a tattered woolen vest and shirt, and a gray woolen coat.

"It fits well."

She untied Bai Lu's headband, put it on herself, and took away the little genius watch.

"I'll come as soon as I go, keep an eye on this guy."

Bai Lu took a closer look——

——There is an extra colored ball in the main venue.

That's Manager Todd. This glorious front desk waiter has now turned into a big meat ball. The psychic energy of [No Man's Land·No Man's Land] protects him, giving him a similar ability to George Joshua. Rubber flesh.

Now he was hanging in the middle of the bright red dance floor, entangled in wires and coils of lamp beads. His limbs had turned into complicated knots. He was already unbearable and had lost his fighting ability. It rotates to the rhythm of the music in the multimedia center and blooms with colorful lights.

Bai Lu shouted: "Brother! Be careful! That guy is very powerful!"

Jiang Xueming opened the door to the terrace and provided psychological counseling for his sister——

"——Do you know why fists can't break wooden boards? It's originally a simple matter. Boards should be afraid of fists. I think the thing is like this. When you punch, you have already given up in your heart, so you can't break it. "

It's a rare sight, she emphasized very arrogantly.

"Also, Bai Lu, outside, you want to call me War King."

When he walked into the corridor, George Joshua saw the weak "Jiang Bailu" coming back.

There was still more blood on her body. It seemed like she had lost too much blood? Are you coming back for help? Subdued?

"Hehehehe! Hehehehe! Hahahahahahahaha!"

George Joshua laughed out loud -

——This is spiritual! From the level of fighting will! He completely conquered this woman!

He won! He once again proved his strength! Consolidated his authority!

"Little wildcat!~Need help?"

As George Joshua said this, he was about ten meters away from the woman, and he couldn't wait to touch her with his soul power.

The bald eagle's eyes widened, its feathers turned into fingers, and it clawed directly at Glory's face and chest.

"Snapped!--"

Just like that, a loud slap made the spirit spin around for more than twenty times. The upper body looked like a small top, but the lower body did not move, turning into a complex and twisted rubber-banded eagle.

George has not yet come to his senses. The damage to his spirit body was not great, but it was extremely insulting.

He became angry and recalled his soul power, trying to maintain the unity of spirit and body and use his utmost strength to punish this disobedient little girl!

"[No Man's Land·No Man's Land]! Give her a punch! She really doesn't know how to live or die!"

The fist hit the wall of the corridor, and the powerful and heavy spiritual energy wave formed a rubber shape.

An equally fierce rubber fist burst out from the wall beside Glory! The bricks turned into fierce flying punches, hitting her hard in the face all at once, causing her head to tilt, and then she stood up straight again, as if she had eaten the rubber when Teacher Li Zongzhu attacked with all his strength when he first started practicing martial arts. human posture.

The corners of her mouth were bloody, and her teeth were loose but not broken. She was asked to press them back into her gums with her thumbs.

George Joshua was stunned, and suddenly a layer of white hair sweat broke out——

——This is his full strength! It's punching out of anger! That's over 1,500 pounds! It's like a fist like a rifle bullet!

While punching, he regretted for a moment that if he accidentally killed Jiang Bailu, he would have to ask a wizard to manipulate her body.

Not even a single tooth was broken? Is it me who cares about the beauty? Involuntarily controlling the power?

is that so?

During this period of self-doubt in George's life, the "brick fist" on the wall also lost consciousness and stood frozen.

Glory followed this fist and punched like lightning while holding her breath!

"Boom!——"

The spiritual path of [No Man's Land·No Man's Land] brought this strange power and set off a series of spider web cracks on the wall!

Almost instantly, this spiritual power was returned to George Joshua intact, just like a tadpole looking for its mother.

He was dazed by the sudden attack, and an equally fierce and lightning-fast punch suddenly appeared from the soft wall!

His neck stretched out, his head flew out, and his eyes squeezed out of his skull. The huge energy had nowhere to go and turned into a high temperature. It felt like his brain was being roasted!

He finally remembered this familiar feeling with a strong filter of love! You can’t go wrong! This is the King of War!

"Better than last time! Even without bullets!"

George Joshua's huge figure bounced repeatedly in the corridor. After many cuts, it finally slowly fell back to the ground like a table tennis ball.

Glory's body was stooped, her eyes were filled with fragrant and dreamy tiger eyes, and she spread her arms as if in an offensive posture before preying.

"You are more powerful than last time. The destructive power of your fists is stronger. There is something, but not much."

As she said this, she tore off a piece of white cloth from Bai Lu's trouser pocket as an invitation to a duel.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you die cleanly this time."