Jean Of Bright City 13

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Bang

With a violent loud noise, Fry's half-squatted body was smashed into the ground with his fists smashed down, the ground was concave, the sand and stone splashed, and everything around him was blown away by the cold airflow, Fry was wide. Eyes, teeth clenched and roared, a little green scab on his arms cracked, and he crossed his hands against Casimodo's fists.

At this time, Casimodo widened his eyes and creaked. The crisp creaking sound of his fist blocked by Fry, the sizzling electric sound, and instantly the surface of Casimodo’s fist appeared. A violent thunderbolt, Fry saw the moment he released his hand and jumped to the left.

With a loud bang, the rock below the originally sunken ground rose up. After Fry was hit by a huge force, he rolled over the ground several times and broke a room. He immediately got up and jumped back.

With a loud bang, Kasimodu had fallen like a bomb. After seeing Kasimodu landing, Fry crossed his hands, and the green scab covered the whole body.

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When Kasimodo landed, his right fist smashed into the past. With a roar, Fry felt that his green scab had shattered, and his body was uncontrollably hit by this huge power. fly.

With a loud bang, Frye crashed a house and landed on a street. Blood had oozed out of his eyes and his nose and mouth were bleeding. He got up and shook his head, squinting. On the roof in the distance, Witt, who was fighting, was still watching.

Fry is ready to retreat. If Witt joins the battle, he will immediately choose to retreat, but Witt does not seem to mean joining the battle.

At this time, Witt quietly observes the ghost face in the distance, and has no intention of shooting. He has exposed something tonight. The other party wants to collect his physical data, so he will not retreat. Since the other party has quantum physics Moving means, wanting to retreat is a kung fu that is not needed in the blink of an eye. It is clear that the other party has been suppressed by Casimodo, but there is no intention of retreating.

"That guy is really strong, no wonder he cleaned him up before, and Tang Yao and Jean joined forces to subdue him."

At this time, Mo Xiaola was using Nian Motive to treat the wise man's wounds. He had been injected with anesthesia. The wise man now feels no pain. Mo Xiaola stared at the wise man's twisted arms.

"It's about to start."

The wise man nodded sweatingly, and the wise man's eyes widened. Although the pain was stronger than before, his arm was twisted back to his original state, which made him scream in pain.

"The guy from Huashen will come over soon. He will do the surgery for you personally, so you don't have to worry about it. After all, you have some use for us."

The wise man gasped with a sharp breath, watching his arm twist back to its original shape.

"Do you think I am a robot!"

At this time, Mo Xiaola looked excitedly at the distance. She knew the reason why the enemy was so eager to seize the old man. It seemed that the plan had not been revealed. Now Mo Xiaola was completely relieved.

"You can wait here with peace of mind, I'll go and see."

Mo Xiaolao said that the wheelchair underneath was motivated by the power of thought. The two wheels turned quickly. In a flash, she got off the roof and flew directly on the road.

Mo Xiaola came to the roof under Witt's station in a moment, and a touch of orange particles passed by, and Mo Xiaola slowly floated to the roof.

"Sir Wit, why don't you go and help catch the ghost face."

Witt smiled and shook his head.

"I don’t need it anymore. There are a lot of things exposed tonight. If I can catch the guy, I’ve already started. The armor should be biotech. When fighting him, I found him. The armor is like human skin."

Mo Xiaolao giggled, and a huge roar came from afar, and a black flash of thunder could be seen.

Fry gasped quietly, and the blood flowing from his eyes was absorbed directly by the armor. He quietly looked at Casimodo. His skin was extremely hard, like steel, and he used the strongest thoughts. Motivation can not restrain him, because of his strong muscle strength, he uses purple power, the maximum force can be applied, up to 15 tons in the vertical, and up to 10 tons in the vertical and horizontal directions.

Faced with the oncoming Cassimodo, this time Frye did not intend to meet directly, his body shone with light blue light particles, and he immediately avoided, but Cassimodo suddenly stopped and turned towards himself. Over here.

Fry continuously tapped the ground back and quickly retreated. Now he can only continue to knock down before he can collect Kasimodo's body data. Collecting more data will greatly benefit the long-term actions in the future.

Frye dodges Casimodo's fist without any hassle. He has the ability to escape, so he doesn't have to worry at all.

Tonight's battle has been completely transformed into an impact record stored in armor. For the guy in front of him, Fry's only impression is that a certain area was half destroyed and he was related to it. Fry did not investigate other information.

"Why are you fighting?"

Fry asked coldly, and with a bang, Fry jumped sideways and opened Casimodo's fist, then quickly jumped to a house that was not damaged, but at this time Casimodo said Instead of answering Frye's words, he flew directly to the house.

With a loud bang, it seemed to be shattered. Fry jumped gently to the side among the flying stones. Fry suddenly stopped in the air, and he felt a strong pressure around his body.

"bad."

The green scabs began to cover Fry's body surface, but Casimodo had already jumped in front of Fry, and his fists smashed towards Fry frantically.

For a moment Frye's eyes widened.

"Nightwing."

With a cry from Fry, a pair of bat-like wings suddenly spread out on his back, and instantly the purple particles shook violently around Fry, and the wings on Fry's back emitted After a burst of red aperture, Fry pulled back in a moment of incitement, avoiding Casimodo's fist, and flew directly into the air.

Fry quietly looked at Casimo, who had fallen to the ground, gasping, and Mo Xiaola and Witt came over not far away.

"It's really powerful, even equipped with flying capabilities."

Witt said, staring quietly at Fry in the air, Mo Xiao lagged and chuckled.

"Aren't you going to stop? The recent series of events, but almost all of our 2 subjects haven't taken a break."

"If you will hand over everything!"

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