Crimson Blood Coffin

But Sophia didn't intend to disappear like this:

"So borrowing your instrument is also considered a low-level ability? This third model is obviously not something he can do alone!"

Sophia's face straightened: "The rules this time also prohibit the use of special props made indirectly at a high level!"

As soon as the voice came out,

Everyone in the square took a look at the show. Is this going to start?

The focus now is to find a way to get the friendship of the clockwork and be able to buy this kind of weapon in advance. Don't you want it? But on second thought, the public security office really doesn't need it. What the royal city wants is stability, not chaos, and basically it won't deploy such weapons on a large scale.

But it doesn't affect their eating melons.

"Oh? So the instrument you mentioned can be placed in front of anyone and create a weapon of the same power?"

The Gray King, who was watching the excitement from a distance, suddenly spoke: "I am optimistic about the ability of this little guy!"

The Gray King's words did not just pass by, and the pressure on Sophia increased dramatically. Why? This Gray King would suddenly join the dispute with Clockwork that she had deliberately provoked. ,

Could it be?

At this time, even other people thought of it,

doubt! Worry! Fear!

Could it be that the brother of the cyborg has some connection with the new king?

"So he is the reason why you came to the royal city in advance?" The snake lying on the side finally saw that the Gray King was completely on Youge's side. Every time he encountered a key point with Youge, he would silently help or ignore it.

"Yes!" The Gray King also planned to hide it. This kind of thing could not be concealed: "His followers were received by my men!"

A piece of information was casually typed out, and the snake also understood every bit of it.

"Heh!"

Alien followers, this person is really, although it was an accident, but isn't it good to find a woman to have children?

Dalia, who had been silent, finally agreed: "Your Excellency is right!"

After nodding slightly: "The rules say that it is forbidden to use special props made indirectly by high-level, not tools made by high-level. Due to its special situation, it is not a violation this time!"

Sophia also became timid this time. She didn't expect that the other party could still have a secret connection with the new king. It seems that she has to re-examine her attitude towards the Clockwork Center, or the newcomer.

"Clockwork? Awesome, it actually contacted a new king secretly!", Business opportunities are great, think about those aliens, there must be many treasures, as long as I can take the new king's handwritten order to trade, instead of hiring professionals to attack, wouldn't it be~

Write it down, it's not suitable to discuss now, this time it's really a treasure.

Of course, it's not just Ackerman, many forces in the royal city have also thought of it, and are secretly calculating how to maximize their own interests.

Unfortunately, the public security station is still the public security station of the royal city after all, and it is difficult to involve any good things with it.

Can't we drive the police station to the Gray King's territory? Is it possible?

But at this time, Fink and Worm will finally start a face-to-face collision.

The previous explosion did cause Worm to suffer a lot of damage, but it did not affect the other party's continued fighting. After all, Fink is just a light combination armor, and the current means are still too few.

In a hurry, he took out the T3 containment type, threw out a row of three-type poisonous fire, and quickly found his own [fusion] under the rapid running.

This is good, Worm is also anxious, he can't let the other party go back, otherwise he will definitely become the first to be eliminated by the Gray King.

After showing his true body, he blocked in front of Fink.

Now the only means is the T2 type combat armor. Fink also knows that he may stop here. In his opinion, the means that he didn't dare to imagine before are now so powerless.

"Maybe only Hall can keep going!"

Slightly pessimistic, wearing T2, with a tall body, looks like a Slander, but all the limbs have turned into abnormally fluctuating energy blades.

The waist twisted, slightly attached, the fusion hidden in the chest was very conspicuous, suggesting to Worm that only by defeating him head-on could he take it away.

The battle was about to start,

Compared with Worm, Fink's actions were more like an alien, with his limbs slightly off the ground, flying over in a violent rotation,

summoning a little blood, flesh and stone, which began to shatter visibly under Fink's cutting.

The energy blade surged, piercing!

On the other hand, Worm seemed to be accidentally pierced, and the blood, flesh and stone on his body shattered. He smiled at Fink in front of him.

Before he knew it, another arm of the same flesh, stone and arm appeared behind him. After grabbing the fusion of the clearance, the front and back flesh all drilled into Fink's body.

"Ah!"

Screaming,

In the clockwork center, in order to better enable the cyborg to control the body, the body is actually equivalent to the body with tactile sensation. Through the special features of the professionals, a connection has been slowly established during the transformation. Otherwise, the transformation is just an assembly, and there is no need for spiritual compatibility. After all, those who transform themselves also hope that they will not stop there.

The foreign objects that have invaded the body now begin to continuously destroy, crush, impact, twist, and press.

Wom is not stingy with any means that can make Fink feel pain.

"Hmph! Is this your last resort?" Worm looked at Fink, who was wrapped in blood and flesh stone at his feet, and picked up the fusion with disdain.

"Get rid of those explosives, you are nothing more than that."

Fink, who was being devoured below, seemed to be unable to refute, and the screams continued.

But! In a seemingly one-sided situation,

Fink's wrapped abdomen, 20 neatly arranged three-type poisonous fires began to react violently,

"Head lock, emergency escape start!\

,"The voice that only Fink could hear sounded, and his only exposed head fell rapidly, and after being protected by a circle of energy, it flew away along the shock wave of the explosion.

"Alas, I lost, I can only plot against the opponent before I die."

In fact, since T3 was taken out, Fink knew that he had no hope of winning. How could he, who had been in the slums since childhood, not see that he had no hand to hold the opponent hostage.

He just used the poisonous fire given by Hall to hold on for a while, but he didn't want to fail so worthlessly, at least he had to make the opponent suffer a heavy loss!

"The chain of Lv30 energy level reactions is like being attacked by a Lv30 with all his strength countless times. Retreat first. If you don't die, you can save your life!"

In the observation room, Fink, who was left with only his head, stretched out several tiny arthropod mechanical arms from behind his head and quickly moved towards the square.