Campfire Shelter

Duang!

The shovel hit the black figure on the head, sending out a crisp vibration that echoed in the dark streets.

Colin took back the shovel and easily completed the containment of another black shadow.

Once the true nature of these dark figures is discovered, it is not difficult to deal with them.

However, just when Colin was about to continue to deal with these black figures in front of the enemy, he suddenly stopped in his steps and looked in a certain direction with a smile on his face:

"Can't sit still? Come on, come on! Let me have more fun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody whip suddenly pierced out from the darkness.

Colin laughed loudly, waved his hand, and used the shovel to easily chop the flesh-and-blood whip down from mid-air.

However, there seems to be something hidden in that long whip.

A palm-sized oval metal object.

Fragment grenade.

"Oh, they are all these boring weapons. The security inspection should be stricter."

Colin was not afraid at all. He picked up the shovel, tensed his muscles, as if playing tennis, and aimed at the grenade and swung the shovel hard.

Boom!

The moment the shovel fan hit the grenade, it exploded instantly, but before the really lethal fragments could disperse, they were thrown out by the shovel, splashing all over the ground and causing large sparks.

And a shovel that has been approved by a strong person will not be blown up by a mere grenade.

Colin himself was not injured at all.

He could even find time to use his left hand to kill an approaching black figure.

Bang!

Another heavy sniper bullet missed Colin. It was just a little bit close, but it just couldn't hit him.

Other cultists were not idle either and kept launching rounds of attacks in secret, but to no avail.

That guy just walked through the hail of bullets like an idler, with almost no injuries.

What made them even more angry was what the other party said.

"Are these the only means? Are you a little too conceited if you want to use such small means to hurt me? But it is true that this is the limit of what you, as weaklings, can do."

"Even if I have to spare one hand to deal with the shadows and be in the darkness, I am still not the despair you can face."

"Let the 'mother' you are hiding behind come out."

The tone full of arrogance and superiority made the people behind the scenes bloodshot eyes, and they were so angry that they almost chewed their teeth.

Some of them traveled far and wide and encountered many enemies.

I have never seen one that can beep like this!

What's even more annoying is that the key point is that now they really can't defeat each other!

Not only were they unable to defeat the opponent, they even discovered that the guy in front of them was getting stronger and stronger!

Some of the guys in the dark couldn't sit still.

"It doesn't matter if you insult us, but I can't stand the insult of my lord! I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to fight him!"

"No, don't go, he is deliberately irritating us! His strength has exceeded level 5! Only the priest can deal with it!"

"What the hell is Level 5? I don't believe this evil! What I'm fighting is Level 5!"

"Wang Zhi! Where's your mother's umbilical cord blood injection? Inject it for me!"

Not long after, a cultist with level 2 strength but poor mental state roared and rushed out from a corner of the street.

His figure emitted red light as he rushed out, and his head split to both sides, revealing the huge sarcoma rooted under the skull.

Compared with the "hemorrhoid essence" that Colin encountered at the beginning, it was obviously much more powerful.

"I am going to kill you!"

The sarcoid trembled and waved a blood-red tentacle covered with thorns.

"Hoho, after knowing how powerful I was, not only did you not choose to run away, but you rushed towards me instead?"

"Do you also want to fly and dance in the air like those 'leaves' that I knocked away?"

"Well, this is a compliment for your courage to face me. Savor this last moment before death."

Colin raised his chin and praised the ants for their pointless attempt.

Looking at that hideous and terrifying inhuman creature.

Then, he picked up the shovel and swung it hard towards the guy who was coming towards him. After a sizzling sound, the guy was smashed into countless pieces like a watermelon on the spot. Blood and meat streaked across the air. The arc fell to the ground again and broke into pieces.

"Look, I just need to raise my hand and I can turn you into trash."

Colin waved his hand and shook off the blood on the shovel.

At this moment, he could pick up even a car as easily as if it were a piece of foam.

More and more "effective recognitions" have pushed his strength to the Bonfire Company's C-level physical level.

The objects included in these "effective recognitions" are not only the surrounding onlookers, but also the cultists!

The increase brought by the "false strong man" allows him to kill here randomly.

but.

On the surface this is indeed the case.

In fact, Colin didn't think so. He felt that his strength was all due to himself, so what did it have to do with that prop?

The reason why he is strong is because he is strong!

The so-called imprint is just an introduction.

Colin felt that the role of the "false strong man" was not very great. What he really relied on was himself.

"Feel my power, face my power. People who don't understand how powerful I am cannot understand and realize how weak and pathetic they are."

"I can no longer see the enemy in front of me!"

Colin stopped smiling, sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

Hearing this sigh, Hu Xiaoyuan on the side couldn't help but his eyelids twitched:

"Fuck, I really want to give you a good beating. Mr. Lin, who are you borrowing from this 'god beating'?"

As her eyes darkened, she silently wrote down these mind-numbing words, planning to go back and find out what was going on.

As each "agent" borrows the power of the "idol" for a long time, their language style will become closer to that of the other party.

So sometimes through this, it is possible to guess who the other party's "spokesperson" is.

However, Hu Xiaoyuan was also a little curious. He could easily be beaten to death. No, it was his unique speaking style.

This "idol" should be very famous, why does it seem like no one has heard of him?

But before she could think about it, she suddenly noticed that some figures began to sneak towards the stronghold.

"Are you planning to attack ordinary people?"

Hu Xiaoyuan calmed down his thoughts.

Although there are some means left by the "border defenders" in the stronghold, if there is no one to lead and do not know the correct way of action, you will fall into an anomaly called "Item 3-87 Infinite Staircase" when going upstairs.

But thinking about possible accidents, for the sake of insurance, she decided to go back to help protect ordinary people and avoid Mr. Lin's distraction here.

At this moment, she has realized that this supporter may have already mastered the means to break the situation.

Otherwise, the group of cultists hiding behind the scenes would not have surfaced.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the ground seemed to be shaking.

It seems like something huge is approaching from a distance