Chapter 37

"Abel, you look really handsome."

Lucia praised, but the land of spirit and dust was quietly preparing.

"Sister luticia, how do you see it?"

At this time, Abel was no longer submissive, his face was calm, and his tone was like a king questioning his subjects.

"Your parents are really ordinary people, which is why I didn't doubt you at first, but I just received the latest news - you were adopted."

"From this, you can infer that I am the murderer? I should have no suspicious behavior today."

Abel didn't understand. He acted completely in his own color.

"Ha ha ha -"

Lucia suddenly smiled back and forth. "You said there was no suspicious behavior. You wrote suspicious words from head to toe. I am so beautiful. How dare a boy like you talk to me?"

Lucia's expression was arrogant and her eyes were indifferent. At this moment, even if her blood was inferior, she seemed to be the real queen: "even if I took the initiative to say more, you should run away."

"Don't annoy him!"

Philip moncler roared in his ears, and Lucia was obviously a little emotional at this time.

"Team B Commissioner, act now!"

Philip Meng roared in the public screen. He sent a message to Lucia ten minutes ago, which can be regarded as solving the incomprehensible place in Lucia's heart, so she began to press questions.

Eight commissioners, including Lancelot, who were hiding in the dark, had already moved. Even in a rugged environment like maple forest, it would take less than ten seconds to be 100 meters away from them.

Abel also moved. His originally thin and weak body expanded, his clothes broke, and instantly turned into a little giant nearly two meters high. He stepped forward and waved like a landslide.

Lucia retreated quickly, but she was obviously not as fast as Abel. The collision occurred, but the broad palm did not fall on her.

Spirit. A dust-free place.

The area within one meter around Lucia was emptied, excluding all substances except air.

At this time, Abel's muscles bulged, the surface glittered with bronze color, and his dazzling golden pupils were filled with rage. All his wounds were torn open by the woman in front of him, so he would tear up the woman, just as he had done before!

He was bounced away by the strange force, but he didn't stop. He roared and shot out like a shell. The fallen leaves and soil on the ground were flying, and a big pit remained in place.

"Boom -"

There was a shocking sound in the air. The trees around shook, the maple leaves fell, and luticia's dust-free land was broken through. Her body swayed back, and the gurgling blood flowed in her ears.

Abel showed a bloodthirsty smile and was ready to start tonight's activities, but the next moment, he heard the sound of breaking the air. A lion like man cleaved down with the power of a hunting knife. Men wear stars and the moon. Every star is a bullet.

Group B of the executive department launched a general attack!

The live ammunition splashed sparks on Abel, and Freja's bullet lacked kinetic energy. It was like a toy. When it came into contact with the hard iron skin, it could not penetrate the anesthetic substance at all.

But the blood was still floating in the air. It was Lancelot's knife!

He was holding an alchemy knife. He jumped and chopped down with the help of his thunder. Even if there was steel in front of him, he should have cut it off, but he only broke the skin of the other party's arm, and didn't even hurt the tendon!

Yanling. Bronze throne.

The sequence of extremely high words and spirits, extreme strength and improved defense make this originally cowardly boy a fierce murderer.

The dragon scale lines gradually emerging under the skin mean that he is still further approaching the dragon.

Lancelot was shocked by the force, but he didn't stop. He jumped back, lowered his body, burst in again, and cut Abel's legs with a knife.

The wind sounded, the leaves rose and fell, Lancelot looked stunned, and he waved away.

For large and powerful creatures, people subconsciously think that each other is bulky, but this is actually wrong.

Absolute power will naturally bring faster speed. If Abel did not respond to the first blow, he had no reason to resist the second knife.

With a foot like Tarzan, Lancelot has tried his best to dodge, but his forward posture is too much, and it's too late to adjust his posture temporarily.

It was like being hit head-on by a small truck. He felt that his internal organs were misplaced.

Bang - smashed a half thick maple tree. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and blurred his vision, but he was an elite! He is the elite of lion heart club. He gritted his teeth and forced his spirit to release his spirit!

"Lancelot, stop!"

But a commissioner came to stop his behavior. If Lancelot's words and spirits are used here, Hongshan park will become history, the fire will burn out the natural park, and the next day will be the headlines!

Realizing that bullets were difficult to pose a threat to the muscle monster, the commissioners took out close combat weapons and surrounded Abel. The golden pupils lit up and sang.

The golden pupils danced together like fireflies at night, and the sword cleaved at the fallen boy.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, and the firefly.

Yin thunder.

The king's servant.

Soul. Deep blood.

Under the siege of the executives of the execution department, the monster was injured after all, but he roared angrily. Those wounds closed rapidly, and the explosive muscles fluctuated and surged. The originally only striated scales gradually turned into essence.

Abel has not received any fighting training. He is using violence by instinct, but it is difficult for these senior commissioners to get close.

He can make many mistakes, but these Commissioners can only make one mistake in his fist with a strength of nearly three tons!

It was said that it was late and fast. In just ten seconds of attack and defense, two commissioners were out.

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"The enemy is much stronger than we thought. This is my dereliction of duty."

Philemon took off his hat. He was experienced and knew that the Commissioner over there could not solve the monster, and their group A was nearly 10 kilometers away from Lucia. Even if they drove the best sports car in the world, they couldn't run in the urban area at seven or eight o'clock. He had mobilized the helicopter, but there might be a winner in less than three minutes.

He knows that the spirit of a child in group B is blazing, but even if he releases the spirit, can he really solve the monster that has begun to turn into a dragon?

"Lu Chen, what are you doing?"

At this time, he saw Lu Chen take down the red maple from the car.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Chen tilted his head and said with a grin: "of course, to save the elder martial sister."

By the way, kill the guy who sounds strong.

He leaned over slightly, the strong airflow blew up, took up the hair of many people in group A, and disappeared at the end of the path.

"Words and spirits... In an instant."

Chu Zihang looked at the disappeared figure and said faintly.