League of Legends

Chapter 135 Practicing the whipping of the turtle shell magic (1515, the outbreak is complete!)

Chapter 135 Practicing the whipping of the turtle shell magic (1515, the outbreak is complete!)

The shock wave formed by the black air waves swept around in an instant like a black death tornado.

then……

This street, which was short of money to maintain, suffered.

this moment.

The people in the houses on both sides of the street were surrounded, and then ran out in a panic. After seeing a murderer and a thug in a suit holding a gun of love and hate, they ran back in a panic and screaming again. at home.

"Kids, get in here."

"Quick!"

Andrew Garner, who turned into an alien whip, held a whip made of black mist, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the orphanage.

Baker Morton was running into the orphanage with a brat who seemed to be curious about everything.

next second.

Andrew Garner's eyes fell on Baker in front of him again.

"You killed my wife, an eye for an eye."

"Ah!"

Baker laughed sarcastically, whipping him by a foreigner sounds awesome, but I am not a foreigner, you can't judge me, and you can't absorb my ability either.

Whiplash, a strange creature in the Inhuman race, because he firmly believes that not every Inhuman is qualified to possess superpowers, so this guy searches for every Inhuman for trial, and if he thinks he is not qualified, he will kill that Inhuman Stranger.

And the ability of this product is also extremely buggy, it can absorb any raw material and transform it into its own energy, and at the same time it can absorb and copy the abilities of other aliens, and even has an energy protection shield.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Andrew Garner flicked the whip in his hand, and in an instant, Baker could see with his naked eyes that the bullets he fired quickly melted, turning into a wisp of black mist and being absorbed.

"Oh!"

"boom!"

Baker stepped aside, turned his head and stared at a small pit still filled with black air blasted out by the energy of the whip.

"interesting."

"Can't attack from a distance?"

"That……"

"What about close combat?"

"Buzz!"

Baker put away his hands and took out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife that was won in the previous lottery by the future guardian Jess.

Crack!
A stream of light flickered on Baker's body, and with waves like fish scales swaying across his body, a set of iron-blooded armor was put on in an instant.

"The Promise Sword Master, Yi, Battle Clothes, Iron-Blooded Swordsman!"

"Chong!"

Although Baker only loves two guns, he can't talk about how advanced melee combat is, but, as an assassin, he has dabbled in some of the most basic melee weapons.

The scarlet-red Daxia Dragon Sparrow Saber shone brightly.

up close.

Crazy!

Bang.

Baker slammed his knife directly on Whiplash's raised arm, and there was a sound of metal collision. At the moment Whiplash roared and was about to kick his feet, Baker immediately disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Whiplash .

Another knife!

Duang!

Baker raised his eyebrows and looked at the energy shield blocking his blade. Good guy, I want to see how long your energy shield can last?
"The Promise Sword Master · Yi · Skill · Plateau Bloodline!"

"Turn on!"

"boom!"

Baker felt a gust of wind pushing and helping behind him, his body was light and his mind was clear.

The good wind sent me to Qingyun by force!
"Clang clang!"

"Dangdangdang!"

Dao lights flashed from all directions of the whip in an instant, and then slashed towards the whip's body one after another.

Whiplash was furious, and the black mist whips on his hands also turned into afterimages and blasted around, as if he wanted to use this method to hit Baker who was hiding in the dark.

but……

No matter how fast the whipping speed is, can it be faster than Baker, whose blood on the plateau erupts in an instant?

Dao Dao Guang.

There were bursts of whip shadows.

The dense black mist that shrouded in front of the whip gradually dissipated under the violent bombardment of the sword lights, but, as the potholes under the whip's feet became bigger and deeper, the black mist continued to grow. Remain in the middle state of scattered and non-dispersed.

this moment.

The people in the houses on both sides of the street were almost dumbfounded through the glass.

This is acting in a science fiction movie.

Or a fantasy movie?
At this time.

Alarm bells go off.

"This turtle shell is really hard!"

After Baker heard the alarm, he jumped directly onto a roof, and stared blankly at the flogging below who seemed to be singing a big show. At the same time, Baker watched the thick black fog in front of flogging again and couldn't help complaining. one time.

He hacked for about 15 minutes without seeing through this turtle-like energy shield.

no way.

Baker's current means are all physical damage, and the energy shield of whip is somewhat similar to the gray shield of the river lord.

This thing can't be broken without real damage.

soon.

Five police cars roared up.

Bang bang bang!
Seven or eight police officers got out of the car and were stunned when they saw a whip in front of them with only one head exposed in the pothole.

"Water officiate?"

"What is this thing?"

"People in front, put down your weapons, put your head in your hands, and get down."

"warn!"

Whiplash looked back at the seven or eight police officers who appeared, and then realized that the knife light hadn't appeared for more than five seconds.

next second.

The whip exploded, jumping directly from the pit.

Boom!
The whip directly stepped heavily on a police car, and in an instant, the glass of the police car shattered.

"...shoot, shoot!"

"A police officer was attacked in the 82nd block, please help!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"what!"

Those police officers were not as skilled as Baker, and the whipping was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, as if he had completely released his anger towards Baker on these police officers.

Five seconds later.

These seven or eight police officers fell to the ground and howled.

Whiplash, who looked like an octopus, looked around with a pair of narrowed eyes, and roared angrily, "Hello Moulton!"

Baker snorted and turned a deaf ear.

Why are you showing up?

This thing has this tortoise shell. Before I figured out how to break this thing, I didn't have any objections to playing heads-up with this thing.

and.

After 15 minutes of fighting, Baker also vaguely felt that his plateau blood could only last for 15 minutes at most.

These skills do not require a blue bar, but they will also consume physical strength. This is why although Baker is already a rich man, he still maintains a perfect eight-pack abs, which is the reason for a typical handsome man.

no way.

If the physical strength is not long-lasting, let alone the blood of the plateau, even if it is attacked by the void, it is estimated that it cannot be used continuously.

"Boom!"

Whiplash violently split a police car in front of him in half with a whip, and roared in all directions: "Get out for me."

Baker got up from the roof, watching the rumbling helicopter coming from a distance, and the flickering police cars approaching in a line.

fuck off.

Even if you kill the person in front of you, so what, if you have a brain hole, there will naturally be people from the Law Enforcement Bureau to deal with you.

You just let me out?

How old are you?

……

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(End of this chapter)

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