The Original Seeker

"Shooting games have always been inferior to the fist to the flesh! It's a pity that none of the people in front of me can make me have the value of fisting. You are the first one, hahaha!" The black crow laughed wildly and charged towards the gravel giant. , As if what was in front of him was not a five-story giant, but a stone that could be kicked away.

The smoke and dust caused by the collision just now has not completely subsided, and the black crow's sprint pulled a long white mark behind him. His whole body shot over like a cannonball, and the giant in front of him looked like the end of the Middle Ages. , The castle in a vain attempt to resist artillery.

　　 The speed at which he exploded in an instant was already close to subsonic speed, which was obviously a breakthrough in the previous battles.

　　 "Arrogant! You want to shake a rock with your fist?" Although the opponent's fist is amazingly fast and taller than ordinary people, compared to a giant that is 15 meters tall, the size of the two is like the difference between a baby and an adult.

Facing a menacing punch, the giant quickly extracted the sand from the ground to make his chassis bigger, and at the same time, he constructed two hind legs to transform into a horse-shaped creature, in order to better deal with the one just barely in front of him. Little bug to his knees.

　　 "Die!" The sandman turned sharply, using the centrifugal force of the huge mass to face the black crow's punch with his right hind leg.

　　 "Boom...!"

　　 Although the sound was not as great as the collision between the plasma cannon and the stone just now, it was still a sensation. The centaur became three legs, and the black crow's fist was stained red with blood.

"What about the four legs! It's useless except to make me tear it more cool!" The black crow shook his **** fist, and continued to mess with the stone manma's lower abdomen with huge brute force, starting the war madness. The only thing left in his mind of the model is these four words, just don't accept it.

Finding that he had lost another leg, Holtz, who was unable to maintain his balance, transformed again decisively, turning himself into an octopus-like creature, sacrificing mobility and putting a very thick egg-shaped defense on the body that was not good at fighting. Some of the sand and gravel tentacles are responsible for close combat, and the other part is responsible for throwing stones on the ground.

The battle fell into a stalemate for a while. The long-range attack of the sandstone octopus is basically negligible for the black crow. Any one of the three built-in laser cannons in the mouth and hand can be easily defended, but it is extremely heavy and can be regenerated The egg-shaped shell is very tricky for him.

　　 As the battle continued to stalemate, the black crow's little patience was burned out.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhh! Eat me!" He rubbed out the destructive plasma ball again, and directly pushed it forward with his left hand, as if he wanted to die together.

　　 "Madman!" Holtz realized that he had no time to transform and escape, so he planned to fight hard as before.

　　 In the very short time that the black crow rushed over, he was also doing his best to try to thicken the side to face the impact.

　　 "Boom...!" There was another loud noise, and the helicopter responsible for the live broadcast at the top of the field was also washed away a bit by the turbulent airflow after the collision below.

"The two men's decisive round seems to be over, and it's time to tell the winner!" The host on the helicopter has been no stranger to the impact of the past few days. After he stabilized his body, he immediately continued his own work. .

　　 "Finally caught you!" The black crow took a punch in the chest with his right hand, and there were many laser penetration injuries on his body. Holtz was half dead.

"Able to move the five layers, just condensed the life field level to force me to this point, you are the first." The black crow looked at the blood and blood, five fingers are missing, revealing a lot of metal thread. Left hand. His original handsome big back has been completely scattered in the fierce battle, completely like a golden lion king.

"This tragic battle, the final winner is the Black Crow!" The host snarled in the microphone with all his strength, thereby stimulating the emotions of all the audience. A large number of Black Crow fans stood up and stood for the blood covered in blood. The man on the field shouted.

　　 "Let's take a look at the slow motion and analyze what happened in the final match." After the host calmed down and the contestants were sent to the medical cabin, they began to answer everyone's questions.

　　 "From the slow motion, we can see that in the final impact, the Black Crows sacrificed his left hand to push the extremely destructive plasma ball to explode Holtz's defense."

"The next part is due to the impact of a large amount of sand and dust. Let's look at the picture taken by the thermal imaging camera. The Black Crow took advantage of the shell's defense before it could recover, and quickly reached into the damaged defense with his right hand Position, fired multiple lasers in a row, completely penetrated Holtz's body."

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　　 "The above is the entire content of the game, let us pass it to our colleagues to broadcast the next game for you."

"These people may not be enough at the original dose." The spirit hub plan was handed over to the clone, and the body returned to Bai Mo in the medical area on the match day, watching the two people who were slowly repairing in the cabin, and silently went inside. An additional unit of repairing agent and a unit of special anesthetic were added~www.wuxiaspot.com~ During this period, in order to meet the increasing demand, the blood confinement area on the first floor of the basement darkroom of the institute has also been increasing.

　　 Every human being who practices blood clan exercises is a big blood consuming user. After increasing the number of vampires in captivity, naturally they need more blood supply. Under the direct and secret hints of some people, various advertisements advocating blood donation gradually appeared on the Internet, TV, and newspapers.

A series of internal and external articles on "Regarding the Implementation Rules for Severe Punishment of Illegal Blood Selling" and "Advocating the Construction of a Mutual Aid Society-Starting with Blood Donation" began to circulate widely, influencing the public's views in various ways .

But these things have nothing to do with Bai Mo now. He never cared about the source of the experimental materials provided by others, nor did he care about the methods they used to obtain them. What he cares about now is how to study the two in front of him. A capable person who has passed completely unconscious.

"Mechanical weapons that can initially use psychic energy, I did not expect that the United States has already come to the physical application. The Reiki Research Institute of China has just started in this area, and it has established a corresponding theoretical model. It is worthy of being a scientific research leader for many years. Sheep." Bai Mo gently cut the palm of the black crow's hand with a special scalpel, and pierced his divine mind through the broken opening of the life field with difficulty.

　　 "Black Crow is a master at the fusion field level, and his bones and muscles are also integrated into the life field. The power burst behind him in the previous battle should be the ability derived after the fusion."

Through the observation of the level of spiritual mind cells, coupled with the more terrifying memory of the brain, half an hour later, he memorized all the details of the psychic machinery in the black crow's body, and then used the thermoplastic prepared in advance. Ye, began to carefully carve out a model that was a hundred times the size of the original machine.