I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 133 The Terrifying Power of Catch the Fruit

Smail wiped the blood from his face, and the blood mixed with sweat flowed down the gullies on his face, making his pale face look even colder and terrifying. He stared at the Riddler coldly, and the Riddler also stared at him firmly.

The two seem to have formed a tacit understanding, and neither regards the other as the target of the battle.

The white top hat in the melee wanted to break this tacit understanding, and shouted at the Riddler behind him:

"Yugma, what are you looking at? Kill him!"

The Riddler turned a deaf ear, and still had no intention of doing anything.

At this time, the white top hat was about to get rid of the entanglement of those guards, but the bad thing was that the bandit king and Lu Feng were controlled in the battle just now, and they also attacked the white top hat at this time.

There are too many enemies, and the white top hat seems a little overwhelmed. In addition, during the fierce battle, the white top hat has to guard against the shotgun used by the Bandit King. Will cause a lot of damage.

Gong Ping coughed lightly and asked:

"Yugma, are you still not going to do it now?"

"Don't be so anxious, I'm a very trustworthy person." The Riddler said quietly with his hands on the scepter.

"I really doubt that this is a riddle." Gong Ping replied flatly.

The Bandit King shot at the white top hat, and the shotgun spread forward with a terrifying arcing impact. The dazzling light mixed with fragments of sea tower stones roared out, as if a beast from the abyss had opened its fangs. With a heart-throbbing roar, the white top hat reacted quickly, and immediately pinched a guard who was besieging him out of thin air, and then used his body to block the enemy's attack.

There was a bang, and the moment the person thrown by him touched the barrage, his body was immediately filled with fragments of sea tower stones. The explosion produced strong waves, and the strong impact force instantly tore him apart. Shattered, torn apart, blood and bones disintegrated.

The white top hat was a little surprised by the power of the shotgun, and it was at this moment of hesitation that he keenly felt a strong wind suddenly rising behind him, and then he felt a strong sense of oppression coming from his spine. Boomed down mercilessly, he wanted to avoid it but couldn't do it anymore.

At this moment, the hands of the white top hat suddenly stretched forward, making a movement similar to grabbing the air.

"Valley arms!"

The white top hat yelled sharply, and his hands pinched the air out of thin air, causing the air to form two powerful turbulent currents, which converged to both sides of his body at the same time, one left and one right, and when Lu Feng's huge battle ax was about to A second before blasting his head through from behind, these two huge turbulent currents unexpectedly produced a strong impact at the same time, and at the same time burst out with astonishing force, directly flying the huge battle axe.

At the same time, the white top hat suddenly noticed that there seemed to be two crisp sounds coming from under his feet, as if some fruit suddenly fell to the ground from a high altitude. There were actually two more grenades.

It turned out that after the Bandit King fired a shot with a shotgun, he took advantage of the time to change bullets and quickly threw two grenades at his feet. It is shrinking at an extremely fast speed, and it is possible to ignite it at any time. At this time, an instinctive smile appeared on the face of the Bandit King, and the burning speed of the fuse became faster and faster.

Finally, the white top hat still couldn't stop the ignition of the grenade, only heard a bang. Although the white top hat created an air flow to resist again in time, it was still hit by the explosion.

"Hey Hey……"

Smail stood on the test bench and grinned grinningly. He didn't take part in the battle this time, but kept drawing something out of thin air with his hands. He knew that the Riddler must be thinking about his plan, and he was still thinking about it. He wanted to use his battle with the white top hat to take the opportunity to observe Smail's ability.

Smail did not continue to show his ability of playing cards of death, but continued to use the evil attraction to control the enemies on the scene, as if he was an elegant conductor at a concert, with fingers dancing, these manipulated puppets were Serve a wonderful feast through their carnage and madness.

Smail and the Riddler stared at each other for a long time, then suddenly said:

"Hey... You like guessing riddles, don't you, but haven't you discovered that I'm not a riddle?"

The expression on the face of the riddle man became a little excited. It seemed that as long as he mentioned the word riddle, his whole body would immediately feel blood rushing. His whole body seemed to be completely reborn, full of joy and joy. This strong emotion even It was ready to come out, bursting out from his body unstoppably.

He held the question mark cane tightly with both hands, his eyes were already bloodshot, but the staring with Smail did not stop, as if the two were competing in another way.

The riddle man just stared at Smail, his brain was still spinning rapidly. He was thinking about Smail's words, but he kept repeating the countless crappy riddles he had thought of before. It is a mass of electric currents colliding, full of the unknown and the joy of exploration.

Suddenly, the Riddler felt a thought flickering in his mind, and he realized something:

"Oh, I see, that's what happened! You are for Caesar!"

"Since you already guessed it, why didn't you stop it?" The clown asked with a grin.

"The answer is simple, because you and I both like chaos!" laughed the Riddler.

"Hehehehe..." Smail laughed again.

At this time, the white top hat had just been severely injured, and his legs began to bleed, which made him quickly realize that he should not continue to retain his strength.

The white top hat originally wanted to use his real power when he confronted the damn clown on the test bench, and there was no need to consume too much power before that, but now it seems that his idea is almost impossible to realize up.

Although the Bandit King has been manipulated, he is fighting according to his own experience and instinct, so the way of attack is still very tricky and vicious. Lu Feng is the same, relying on his strong physical advantage, he launched an attack without defense , while bearing the indiscriminate damage from the Bandit King regardless of the enemy or himself, he continued to launch a violent offensive against the white top hat.

As another wave of attacks came, Lu Feng swung his tomahawk and slashed down, while the bandit king fired again, intending to blast through Lu Feng's arm and kill the white top hat in the dead corner behind Lu Feng.

In an emergency, the white top hat suddenly threw his hat away, bowed his hands and fingers, a blazing light burst out from his pupils, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"Sand Prison Booming Sound!"

The white top hat made a move, crossed his hands, and two tear lines visible to the naked eye intertwined out of thin air, and then the white top hat's hands were the same, and the other two lines suddenly rose again.

In an instant, a howling and howling sandstorm seemed to suddenly appear in the airtight basement. The white top hat violently tore the air through the power of grabbing the fruit, and created this terrifying and violent chaotic torrent.The sand and stones in the room soared into the sky, and the raging storm instantly engulfed Lu Feng and the Bandit King, and their attack was also annihilated in this terrifying attack.

The ear-piercing scream made everyone in the basement almost tear their eardrums. Although Smail covered his ears in time, he still had a headache from the shock, and his laughter became sharper.

"Hahahahaha... It seems that you finally couldn't bear it..."

Bucklin, the white top hat, resumed his normal gestures, with fluttering long hair, glaring at Smail.

Smail's maniacal laughter was especially piercing at the moment.

From around Buklin, an empty circular area was formed, and the guards fell to the ground twisted and twisted, almost all of them were seriously injured. Before that, Lu Feng and the Bandit King who were closest to Buklin had been torn into pieces The meat section, half of the Bandit King's head was still drawing circles on the ground and turning.

"You disgusting clown, cherish your last laugh!"

As Buklin spoke, he made an attacking gesture again, obviously this time his target was Smail on the test bench.

With no fear on his face, Smail looked at Bucklin with a smirk. His hands were bent and stretched forward, and each finger was also curved, as if his fingertips were hooked to something.

"Hehehe, if you are about to die, this is indeed the last laugh you will hear." Smail said with a smile.

Buklin frowned slightly. He looked around and didn't see anything unusual, but the guards who had been knocked away by him just now had fallen far away in every corner of the room. They were far away from each other, but strangely It was these guys who clearly still had the ability to move, but they didn't attack again, but were trying to move towards the periphery of the room.

What the hell is this bloody clown trying to do?

Bucklin faintly had a bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)