Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Chapter 437 Fierce fight! Demigod and Fry (middle)

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Following a violent loud noise, Frye's half-crouched body was pressed to the ground by a fist. The ground sunk, sand and gravel flew, and everything around him was blown away by the cold air. Frye's eyes widened. Eyes, teeth gritted and roared, the green scabs on his arms were cracking little by little, he crossed his hands to resist Quasimodo's fist.

At this time, Quasimodo's eyes widened, and there was a crisp crunching sound from his fist that was blocked by Fry. There was a sizzling sound of electricity, and in an instant, Quasimodo's fist appeared on the surface. There was a violent thunder and lightning. The moment Frye saw it, he let go of his hand and jumped away to the left.

There was a loud bang, and the rocks below the sunken ground tilted up. After being hit by the huge force, Fry rolled several times on the ground and smashed a house. He immediately got up and jumped back.

With a loud bang, Quasimodo had fallen like a bomb. After seeing Quasimodo landing, Frye crossed his hands and green scabs covered his body.

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The moment Quasimodo landed, his right fist hit him directly. With a roar, Frye felt that his green scab had shattered, and his body was uncontrollably hit by this huge force. fly.

With a loud bang, Frye crashed into a house and fell on a street. Blood was already seeping from his eyes, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He stood up and shook his head, staring sideways. Werther was still observing their fight on the rooftop in the distance.

Frye was ready to retreat. If Werther joined the fight, he would immediately choose to retreat, but Werther seemed to have no intention of joining the fight.

At this time, Werther was quietly observing the ghost face in the distance, with no intention of taking action. He had already exposed something tonight. The other party wanted to collect his body data, so he delayed retreating. Since the other party possesses quantum physics Movement means, it only takes a blink of an eye to retreat. It is clear that the opponent has been suppressed by Quasimodo, but he has no intention of retreating yet.

"That guy is really strong. No wonder when we tried to deal with him before, Tang Rao and Gene teamed up to subdue him."

At this time, Mo Xiaolan was using telekinesis to treat the Wise Man's wounds. He had already injected him with anesthetic. The Wise Man could not feel pain for the time being. Mo Xiaolan stared at the Wise Man's twisted arms.

"It's about to begin."

The wise man nodded with sweat. There was a clicking sound and the wise man's eyes widened. Although the pain was as strong as before, he still screamed in pain when his arm was twisted back to its original position.

"That guy Huashen will be here soon. He will perform the surgery on you personally, so you don't have to worry. After all, you are still of some use to us."

The wise man grinned and panted rapidly, watching his arm being twisted back to its original position.

"Do you think I'm a robot?"

At this time, Mo Xiaolan looked into the distance with excited eyes. She knew very well the reason why the enemy was so impatient to catch the old man. It seemed that the plan was not exposed. Now Mo Xiaolan was completely relieved.

"You can wait here safely, I'll go over and take a look."

As she spoke, Mo Xiaolan used telekinesis to move the wheelchair beneath her. The two wheels turned rapidly. In an instant, she got off the roof and ran directly on the road.

After a while, Mo Xiaolan came under the roof where Witte was standing. A streak of orange particles passed by, and Mo Xiaolan slowly floated to the roof.

"Lord Werther, why don't you go help and capture that ghost face."

Werther smiled and shook his head.

"I don't need it. There are a lot of things exposed tonight. If I could catch that guy, I would have done it long ago. The armor should be biotechnology. When fighting him, I found something on him The armor is like human skin."

Mo Xiaolan chuckled, and there was a huge roar in the distance, and black lightning could be seen flashing.

Frye gasped quietly, and the blood flowing out of his eyes was directly absorbed by the armor. He looked at Quasimodo quietly. His skin was extremely hard, like steel, and he used his strongest mind. Momentum cannot restrain him, because of the strength of his own muscles. Using purple telekinesis, the maximum force he can exert is up to 15 tons vertically, and up to 10 tons vertically and horizontally.

Facing the oncoming Quasimodo, Frye did not intend to meet him head-on this time. His body flashed with light blue light particles and he dodged in an instant, but Quasimodo suddenly stopped and turned towards him. Come over.

Frye tapped the ground continuously and retreated quickly. Now he can only continue to fight hard to collect Quasimodo's body data. Collecting more will be of great benefit to future long-term actions.

Frye dodged Quasimodo's fist unhurriedly. He had the ability to escape, so he didn't have to worry at all.

Tonight's battle has been completely transformed into impact records and stored in the armor. Regarding the guy in front of him, Fry's only impression is that the semi-destruction of a certain area was related to him, and Fry has not investigated other information.

"What exactly are you fighting for?"

Frye asked coldly, and with a bang, Frye sideways dodged Quasimodo's fist, and quickly jumped to a house that was not damaged, but at this time Quasimodo said something Fufa did not answer Frye's words, but flew directly towards the house.

There was a loud rumbling sound, as if it was shattering. Frye jumped gently to the side amid the flying stones. Suddenly Frye stopped in the air. He felt an extremely strong pressure around his body.

"Oops."

Green scabs began to cover the surface of Frye's body, but Quasimodo had already jumped in front of Frye, and smashed his fists at Frye crazily.

Fry's eyes widened for a moment.

"Nightwing."

Following Frye's exclamation, a pair of bat-like wings suddenly spread out from his back. Instantly, purple particles shook violently around Frye, and the wings on Frye's back radiated... There were bursts of rapid red light. At the moment of incitement, Fry pulled up backwards, avoided Quasimodo's fist, and flew directly into the air.

Frye quietly looked at Quasimodo who fell on the ground, panting. At this time, not far away, Mo Xiaolan and Werther came over.

"It's really amazing. It's actually equipped with the ability to fly."

As Witte spoke, he stared at Frye in the air quietly, and Mo Xiaolan chuckled.

"Can't you just stop? The recent series of events have left us in Section 2 with almost no rest."

"If you are willing to hand over everything!"

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