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Chapter 452 Fake Gun?

"Snapped!"

With a light snap of the fingers, the flames of hell burned from the bodies of the giant wolves, burning them to ashes.

In the next second, Mars' eyes lit up, and he felt the soul absorbed into the soul space, and the quality was not bad.

"I've had some fun along the way!"

Mars chuckled, turned around and got into the car, started the car, and left quickly.

A giant wolf with tentacles, a swarm of insects the size of a fist, a wild dog with two heads, a spider with a human head...

There are all kinds of monsters, and what makes Mars happy is that every monster provides Mars with a soul.

Although the quality of the souls of these monsters is good, they are still inferior to humans and demons.

Fortunately, there are enough of them.

If Mars hadn't been rushing to Miracle City to meet his old friends, he might have given these monsters a good look first.

However, even so, Mars decided to have a good 'experience' after seeing Alice.

Come to such a world, do not brush some souls, I am really sorry for my trip.

Going all the way, dealing with these monsters all the way, Mars gained a lot.

But when Mars was two hundred kilometers away from Miracle City, Mars had to stop the car again, and even had to teleport directly out of the car to a place tens of meters in front of the car.

"boom!"

There was a bang, and a fist twice as big as Mars's head was blocked by Mars raising his hand.

"Ah hoo!"

Amidst the roar, another huge fist hit Mars on the head.

Mars raised his eyebrows, squeezed the opponent's fist hard, and with a wave of his hand, threw the monster straight away.

"boom!"

The monster rolled twice on the ground, and after getting up from the ground, it looked at Mars in surprise, with fighting spirit in its eyes, and said in a low voice: "Human?"

Could this be a superpower among humans?
"Huh?" Mars asked puzzled, "Cybionic man?"

With a bald head of [-] meters, although he is not wearing clothes, he has no obvious gender characteristics. The muscles under his gray skin are bulging like rocks, and his blood-red eyes are full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

However, looking at the other person's appearance, it is also possible to call him a male biochemical person.

The image on the opposite side, in Mars' view, was closer to the tyrant in his impression, but the opposite hand was not deformed, it was a normal hand.

"Ha! Sure enough, it's human!"

Hearing what Mars said, the cyborg licked his tongue, stared at Mars as if looking at food, and said happily: "As long as I eat you and absorb your genes, I will definitely be able to undergo the third evolution." !"

Absorbing genes for evolution?

It seems to be powerful.

Mars blinked, stretched out his hand, and said, "Come on, let me kill you!"

"Rampant humans!"

The cyborg roared, leaned forward slightly, and slammed into Mars like a tank with his legs.

Mars held his hand in an empty hand, and the Victoria Blade flashed from his palm, so fast that the cyborgs didn't even notice it.

He gave up the idea of ​​killing the opponent directly, he wanted to see the strength of this thing.

Facing the impact of the sublimation man, Mars stood still as if he didn't react, but when the biochemical man grinned and was about to smash the human in front of him, Mars dodged away.

Slam!

With a whisper in his heart, a warhammer appeared in Mars' hand, and when the biochemical man turned around, the hammer landed on the biochemical man's chest.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, a series of bones shattering sounded, and the cyborg flew out directly, his chest was sunken, and his body seemed to be broken.

"So fragile?"

Mars whispered, looking a little disappointed with the biochemical man on the ground.

The biochemical man was terrified. Although the wound on his chest was recovering quickly, it did not give him the slightest sense of security. He was vulnerable in front of Mars. Let alone hunting and devouring genes, could he keep himself alive? Fate is still unknown.

Without any hesitation, the biochemical man jumped up from the ground and quickly ran to the distance.

"Hey! Run away?"

With a faint smile, the slam in Mars' hand was replaced by a bee sting.

In the next moment, the blade of the bee stinger disappeared into the air. In one second, after dozens of stings, the biochemical man fell to the ground, and the dozens of wounds on his body also slowly flowed out. blood.

"Is the fatal part still in the head?"

Although the wounds in other parts will also bring pain to the cyborg, and even make it incapacitated for a short period of time, but if you want to kill the cyborg, you still have to explode the opponent's head.

The howling soul was sucked into Mars's soul space, and Mars retracted the bee sting and walked towards his car.

But just as he took a step, he turned his head and looked at another place.

"Boom!"

It sounded like an earthquake, but Mars was absolutely certain that it was footsteps.

Lots of footsteps.

And Mars' first reaction when he heard footsteps was...

There are many souls flying towards him!

A few seconds later, a group of cyborgs appeared on the horizon, and in front of the cyborg crowd were two desperately fleeing...humans?
This was the first time Mars saw humans after he came to this world.

Want to save them?

Without any hesitation, when this question appeared in his mind, Mars had already rushed out.

Just a little effort.

With a flip of his palm, two pistols, one black and one white, appeared in Mars' hands.

"Are you crazy! Run away!"

Noticing Mars' movement, he yelled at the two people rushing here.

With so many cyborgs, except for super warriors, ordinary people will be eaten alive immediately!

Immediately afterwards, they saw that instead of turning around and running away, the man sped up and rushed up.

The two sides kept approaching, and the two fleeing for their lives passed by Mars. At the same time, they saw the corner of Mars's mouth lightly.

Is this man a lunatic?

Just as this idea appeared in their minds, gunshots sounded from behind them.

Bang, bang, bang!

From slow to fast, then it seemed to turn into a storm.

Turning around in horror, they stopped in fear.

The biochemical crowd behind them was blocked by the opponent!
Although there were hundreds of biochemical humans, none of them could break through the man's defense.

Red flames sprayed from the two guns in Mars' hands, and when the bullets fell on the biochemical man, blood holes burst out one after another, causing roars one after another.

Gunshots, explosions, roars, and flying blood spots formed a bloody but pleasing picture at this moment.

The two surviving people were stunned, their eyes moved from Mars' pistol to the submachine gun that fell on them, and their eyes were full of confusion.

The pistol is so strong?The guns in our hands are fake?
(End of this chapter)