Disease Name Immortal

late at night.

The kick that kicked the door not only opened the door, but also turned on the lights of several houses.

At this time, the black cannon was riding on the man in a special posture.

And the black cannon has returned to its original appearance.

Just like when Baozi saw Black Cannon for the first time, he felt like an ordinary college student.

"Um?"

The posture of the two is really surprising.

Shouldn't the black cannon ride on a woman?

Jiang Bingshu still underestimated the morbidity of Hei Pao. In order to pursue excitement and gain emotional experience, he could even become a woman and then... 800 words are omitted here.

Fortunately, after confirming that it was a black cannon, the steamed buns moved quickly.

As soon as the moustache blew, the steamed buns rushed to the black cannon in the next second.

He leaped and hit the black cannon with a knee kick.

Everything happened too fast, and Black Cannon was a little confused.

How did the Red Cannons and Jiang Bingshu of the chess organization appear here?

He didn't leave any traces at all.

How could they possibly appear?

When Black Cannon hesitated about these things, Jiang Bingshu found that time was running out.

I don't know if I can end a fight here.

boom!

The impact of Leap's knee strike made Baozi and Black Cannon directly smash through the window and fall from a height.

The man on the bed was dumbfounded.

After Jiang Bingshu found that the quilt was exposed, the man was naked, and he was also stunned.

I didn't even go to watch the battle for a while.

Steamed Bun and Black Cannon fell from the window on the eleventh floor.

Although the level of the two's illnesses fluctuated, although they couldn't bear the force of falling, they both felt a heavy fall after they fell, which made their bodies a little paralyzed.

Although Hei Pao is physically weaker than Steamed Bun, he has no emotions. For him, the biggest trouble with pain is that it hinders his physical movement.

But he didn't feel afraid of pain, obviously he was injured more seriously, he kicked the buns directly, and then a carp straightened up and stood up.

He didn't stop, at this time he had turned into a steamed bun and started beating the bun frantically.

Steamed buns can summon things that people fear in their hearts.

It is also a tricky ability for the black group.

He had to get a kick out of it.

Jiang Bingshu also finally rose and fell a few times, and came to the outside of the unit building in a parkour way.

Time passed by, and when he saw Jiang Bingshu, Hei Pao suddenly thought of something.

His eyes were excited, and he even started to imitate the **** disease tree.

The black cannon at this time is like the reflection of the **** tree in the mirror.

Jiang Bingshu rushed to Baozi, and Baozi also rushed to Jiang Bingshu.

Breathing, speed, rhythm, muscle stretch, exactly the same.

But before Black Cannon had time to imitate the second action, Baozi was already irritable.

"Your opponent is Lao Tzu! Don't **** with our newcomer!"

Steamed Bun made a Muay Thai-style elbow strike, hitting Black Cannon in the face with precision.

Black Pao is definitely better than Baozi and Jiang Bingshu in terms of physical fitness at this time.

But he focused on Jiang Bingshu and ignored the steamed buns.

This elbow hit directly deformed the black cannon's face.

The face squeezed the eyeballs, causing the eyes to be covered with bloodshots, and the bulging of the eyeballs seemed to burst open.

But even in this case, the black cannon is still staring at the diseased **** tree.

Black chess group's understanding of Jiang Bingshu is not much worse than chess organization.

Black can rarely feel interesting, like, happy.

But when he saw the **** tree, he was still slightly excited because of a certain idea.

At the moment when Baozi's punch made him confused, his eyes stared at Jiang Bingshu, but a taboo word was softly shouted out from his mouth——

"deepen!"

Before he finished speaking, Black Cannon's illness seemed to have received the long-awaited gift, and began to "contaminate" Black Cannon impatiently.

Black Cannon's body was covered with a layer of black mist.

Not every disease, after deepening, can bring strength.

Liu Bing's disease ability is related to muscles, so her deepening period can bring powerful strength.

But black cannons are not.

When the black fog emerged from the black cannon's body, Baozi secretly said that it was not good.

He wanted to summon what the Black Cannon feared.

If the black cannon becomes itself, it will summon what it fears.

But the abacus fell through.

Because this punch is finished, the deepening has been completed, and the black cannon has become its original appearance.

And the black gun without emotion, there is nothing to fear.

This forced Baozi to do his best, trying to defeat the black cannon in an instant.

"His illness is related to imitation. The ability he brings should be imitation, perhaps more rapid imitation?"

"But at least it won't make the body stronger."

"If you can't suppress him in the battle of the disease, then blow him up with your fists! And deepening will definitely have side effects."

Steamed buns battled for a long time, and quickly figured out a strategy.

But something weird happened, and his punch was tightly clenched by the black cannon.

He didn't know at all that the black gun was imitating the **** disease tree at the moment.

A person whose disease-derived fluctuation level is much higher than Jiang Bingshu suddenly has a "Protagonist Experience Card", and the battle is over.

The dark fog grew thicker.

"As expected, as expected!"

The feeling of excitement intensified, and in order to chase this feeling, Black Cannon entered the second degree of deepening.

But not enough.

He held Baozi's fist, and Baozi only felt that the force was terrifying.

He was completely unable to break free.

"Something's wrong... His disease-derived fluctuation level is obviously weaker than mine."

"But why do you feel the power increase so much now?"

In the face of adversity, the experienced bun quickly thought of a possibility——

Ginger diseased tree.

The disease-derived fluctuations of the **** diseased tree have just been planted, but the increase is significantly higher than the normal owner of the power of fluctuation.

"The power of the initial wave of the **** disease tree is already equivalent to the second stage of the disease. The black cannon is indeed weaker than me..."

"But if he becomes a **** diseased tree and has the special constitution of a **** diseased tree, maybe even if his disease-derived fluctuations are weaker than mine, the increment will be higher than mine..."

"And the ability to imitate, in the deepening state, maybe this imitation inequality will bring more power bonuses."

After figuring out all the possibilities in an instant, Baozi realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Ginger sick tree, run!"

Baozi shouted loudly.

This is the most rational decision, because he may not be able to beat such a black gun.

Running is to keep the **** sick tree alive.

At the same time, the ability of the black cannon must be near the imitator to take effect.

So once the **** tree leaves here, perhaps this imitation will be lifted.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that after deepening, these weaknesses are temporarily overcome.

It's just that Baozi underestimated the strength of the black cannon.

Or underestimating the "ginger disease tree".

"Three times deepened!"

These four words made the night heavier, and the atmosphere of despair instantly filled the entire battlefield.

Baozi's arm was easily broken.

With another rib kick, the black cannon directly knocked the buns flying, and with terrifying force, his body directly penetrated a unit building.

Black Cannon also quickly grabbed the Jiang Bingshu during several ups and downs.

"Can I even turn on the fourth degree of deepening?"

"This kid is just like what Hess said. It's not that he doesn't have a disease... It's that the disease can't have any effect on his body."

"But the most unbelievable thing is... although the disease will not affect this body, the ability of the disease will not be inhibited by it!"

After realizing all of this, Hei Pao felt that the **** disease tree was the perfect template that existed for himself.

Ginger disease tree is not sick.

Sora has an extremely disease-resistant body that can withstand a high degree of deepening.

But he is sick.

Moreover, the disease ability is imitation, and he can inherit the advantages of the **** disease tree and make up for the shortcomings of the **** disease tree.

A complete form.

By imitating the **** disease tree, the deepening period that all disease owners are afraid of... Black Cannon can easily cross.

It's just that although his body can withstand higher deepening, his illness has reached its limit.

Black Cannon wants to continue to open the fourth degree of deepening.

But the sick man said:

"I can't do it, my qualifications can only enter the third level of deepening."

The more compatible the disease and the host are, the higher the upper limit of the disease's ability to expand.

And because Black Cannon has no emotions, his illness and him are only the simplest contractual relationship.

Without the "desire" of the owner of the disease, it seems impossible to enter into a higher depth.

This desire is Liu Bing's swearing guard to the next generation of soldiers when he is about to die.

It is also the determination of generations of chess professionals on the endless bridge of the chess organization.

Black cannons don't have that.

After his illness has deepened for the third time, it has reached its limit.

At this time, the black cannon can complete the imitation in an instant, and imitating the inequality can bring stronger power.

With the body of the **** diseased tree, he is immune to the side effects of deepening.

Even the span value of each segment of the disease-derived fluctuation has increased.

For Baozi, this is already an invincible enemy.

"It's a pity to hand you over to the organization. You brought me more happiness than that man. Jiang Bingshu, you are such a treasure!"

What kind of **** male keto line is this?

Ginger sick tree resists this physical discomfort.

He didn't pay much attention to the situation in front of him.

Because it's almost two o'clock.

It was just this hunting plan that Jiang Bingshu didn't realize... It was because of himself that the difficulty increased several levels.

It's not **** sickness tree stupidity.

But he didn't realize his specialness at all. He just felt as if he was born with a certain degree of resistance to the rules of the ward.

But it is only to a certain extent. In the subway ward, you will still be thirsty, and you will still feel cold and hot in Villa No. 9.

Then again, you won't get sick.

Jiang Bingshu, who has just come into contact with this field, still cannot fully understand his power.

On the contrary, it was a black cannon. In this imitation, I vaguely figured out the characteristics of the **** diseased tree.

Hei Pao decided to take Jiang Bingshu away first, and he became more and more excited.

It seems that after becoming a **** disease tree, not only did the deepening side effects disappear, but even his own disease was suppressed.

More and more emotions are emerging.

This feeling made him very intoxicated.

...

...

The next morning.

The sun shines into the Baichuan chess and card entertainment room and falls on the white wish flower.

Jiang Bingshu didn't rub his sleepy eyes, but stood up.

He started to wash quickly. At the same time, I immediately contacted Mrs.

But Sister Che didn't respond because there was no signal outside the sick city.

"Oops, it stands to reason that Sister Che should be dealing with Moon Rose's secret weapon."

"Why can't I get through?"

To instantly kill the black cannon, you must end the battle at the moment when the black cannon can't react.

Recalling the experience last night, Jiang Bingshu discovered the horror of black cannons.

Under normal circumstances, black artillery requires a lot of preparations to imitate a person's words and deeds in order to start imitation.

But deepening the state, Black Cannon can skip this step.

That is to say, if the enemy is strong enough and the black artillery is fatal enough, then the black artillery only needs to be turned on to deepen...

The battle will be in favor of the Black Cannon.

The only chess organization that can kill the black artillery in an instant is Sister Che and the coach.

Sister Che could not be contacted, so Jiang Bingshu immediately contacted the coach.

It was Tang Shizi who answered the phone.

Ketang Persimmon said:

"When the coach and sister car were investigating Moon Rose's secret weapon, they found another important clue, which is likely to be related to the reason why Moon Rose dispatched the secret weapon."

"They need to leave the sick city. The coach may be back before sunset, but the car sister should stay outside the sick city."

Oops.

Is it really just me and Brother Bao? Jiang Bingshu frowned after hanging up the phone.

The car sister and the coach must have bigger things before they go outside the sick city.

The coach will come back, but the problem is that the sun sets when the coach comes back.

And once the night falls, the coach will fall asleep. So the time of the coach is very tight. It is very likely that the coach will come back and not stay outside the sick city because of this problem.

Jiang Bingshu didn't stop, he didn't even wash up, he simply rubbed his face with a towel.

Last night can be described as a group break, but fortunately, it can be reversed.

It's just that the black cannon is so powerful, how to deal with the black cannon?

If the thigh is not there, then I can only rely on myself and Brother Bao to find a way.

Jiang Bingshu went downstairs and drove without saying a word.

When he started the car, Baozi was about to call Jiang Bingshu downstairs.

Then Baozi saw that Jiang Bingshu had started the magic car, he was stunned, this kid is too efficient, right?

Along the way, Jiang Bingshu came at his own pace.

"Even if you take Brother Bao now, it's just a gift. The Black Cannon is a little clueless... It's better to think about other things first."

"As for the hostage who was turned into a male by the black gun man... It seems that something happened to him and the black gun. Even if I rush over, it's useless, right?"

"What I want to do most now is to find out what is the truth of the disease area where time repeats this day."

"And in the afterlife bar, who caused that weird intuition."

Three missions, the first mission to hunt black cannons, ended in a fiasco. The strength of the black cannon was suddenly outrageous.

Although it is possible to read the file, but starting the battle again without any clue at all, it is just a waste of time to die again.

So Jiang Bingshu decided to shift his focus first, maybe in the process of solving other things... will find the answer.

So along the way, Jiang Bingshu started talking about women again.

This time he was more prepared.

Baozi's reaction was even more exaggerated. Instead of calling the **** buns tree directly, he changed his name to Jiang buns.

"Brother Shu, you are my own brother! There is no one else in this opinion. If you have time, you must take me to taste the woman in your heart..."

The favorability level is obviously full, and Jiang Bingshu is very happy.

He's certainly not an LSP, but doesn't mind making the bun happier at all.

In particular, although Brother Bao lost last night~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he felt that Brother Bao cared about him very much.

It feels so good.

"Brother Bao, I'm going to the next life bar to do something, will you wait for me in the car?"

The two came to the door of the next life bar not long ago, and this time Jiang Bingshu asked Baozi to get off with him.

"What's the matter, I'm with you."

"Don't, don't, Brother Bao, do you want me to take you to taste the young woman in the heart?"

"Think! That's too much!"

"Then listen to me, wait for me here, brother will not harm you."

The topic of women, pinched the buns.

That kind of intuition quickly resurfaced, and this time Jiang Bingshu didn't need to worry that Brother Bao's restlessness would disturb his intuition.

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