Chapter 37 The Rain Comes (2)
Inside the factory, the absurd resurrection drama is still continuing.
"Next." Quinn shouted, pulling his neck.
"Plop." A man fell to the ground.
"Next one!" shouted again.
"Plop."
A thunder sounded throughout the night sky, and the heavy rain that had been holding on for a whole day finally poured down, hitting the ground densely, forming a continuous roar.
Everyone's mind was all about the resurrection, so no one heard the continuous sound of the storm mixed with a series of slow footsteps.
The footsteps approached little by little, and he walked to the factory door and pulled it open casually.
He bent down slightly and walked in.
Another lightning flashed past, and the light came in from the open door, illuminating the huge body.
The door was pulled open, causing the sound of rain to change, and about twenty Hannibals turned around.
The next second, everyone was stunned.
polar bear......
The terrifying existence that can easily annihilate everyone here with his own hands.
The man standing outside (Hannibal) suddenly tensed all over. He suppressed his fear and opened his mouth and shouted.
"quick......"
However, before he could speak completely, a giant hand covered his head, lifting it up easily as if he had held an apple, and then exerted a little force on his five fingers.
With a "puff...", the man's whole head shattered, blood, bones, and brains, splashed out from the gaps in his fingers.
The headless corpse fell to the ground, and the white bear took a step lightly, stepped on the corpse's chest, crushed it into pieces, and crushed it to everyone's psychology.
No one can suppress this guy unless there is Hannibal, but... Hannibal is still just a collection of consciousness, and the queen bee has not yet woken up...
"Stop him!" Quinn shouted.
She knew that now, there was only one way before her, that was to resurrect Hannibal before the White Bear completely destroyed this place.
Before he finished speaking, Old Joey had already rushed forward. In front of Bai Xiong, he did not dare to turn on T mode. He could only wear a mask so that he would not be killed by the aftermath of the fist wind.
Under Jason's mask, Old Joey gritted his teeth and said nothing. Although he could not run, the [dive] ability of Hats allowed Old Joey to come to his opponent in a quick way.
A afterimage flashed by, and the white bear was slightly stunned because old Joey had already arrived.
In the ordinary crowd, Old Joey's figure was already huge enough, but compared to White Bear, it was still a size smaller, and the muscles and big belly deepened the contrast. However, Old Joey had no fear. Under the mask, his thinking was very calm and his thoughts were very simple. He knew that his sword was an opening, which was the first step to establish whether his people could survive.
So, two fat shirts were thrown up in a posture that surpassed their ought to have, and two knives were long and short, forming an "x" shape over the old Joey's head.
A lightning bolted across the sky, and the blue and white light slashed directly, instantly piercing the roof of the factory and attached to the blade. In such heavy rainy weather, the hatchet's [Terror] ability allows it to easily attract the surrounding lightning elements.
At the same time, blood and energy are everywhere above the butcher's knife.
"boom!"
Two completely different colors exploded in front of the white bear, causing thunder above the clouds, and also accumulating resentment to the limit. This is the most powerful knife that Old Joey can cut now.
And this knife did have an effect, and the black and blue light dissipated, forcing the white bear's huge body to take a step back.
Old Joey's body was shocked to fly backwards to the wall due to the reaction force.
This was an extremely perfect opening, but immediately afterwards, a gust of wind suddenly rose in the thunder that had not yet dissipated, and the white bear's big hand was placed in front of him and waved it suddenly. The top power that the plane could withstand retreated all the wind and rain. The moment it passed through the air, it sprayed out its power and directly dispersed the more than 20 puppets in front of him who were controlled by Hannibal. These people were just ordinary bodies, and in this wave, they were instantly torn to pieces.
"Protect Hannibal!" Quinn shouted again.
Although she could stay around her to establish a large-scale recovery environment, Quinn was powerless to do anything about this instantaneous death, so everyone had to protect the remaining "Hannibal".
"Don't be distracted, continue - three! two! one!"
Another person fell in the crowd, but the resurrection still failed!
Within this second, the white bear had already lived in it, and had enough strength to make all the things in this range in the most direct way.
Yes, it is the most violent attack method from the beginning. This is the most terrifying thing about the White Bear. He knows what kind of power he has. Moreover, he does not sting his own strength, does not test, and will not carefully draw out the opponent's killer moves, does not give the opponent any chance, and will not whistle more. He is the kind of person who stands in front of you and can solve you with one punch, and will never drag the second punch.
So, he clasped his fists with his hands and raised them high. His posture was to tell everyone that I was going to smash it down.
And everyone knows what the result will happen... This blow hits the sea, it will be a tsunami, hitting the mantle, it will be a volcano eruption, hitting in front of oneself, it will be hundreds of missiles compressed into the larger part of the fist, and this city will suffer the strongest earthquake in history.
Just as the thousand troops were launched, the puppet Billy rushed forward.
The little thing that suddenly jumped out made Bai Xiong a little unexpected. After all, it was just a puppet. From beginning to end, Bai Xiong had never paid attention to it.
It was precisely because of this that Billy quickly threw himself on the white bear's raised arm. The next second, its body began to disintegrate, and countless complex parts were running wildly, instantly forming something far more than its original size, similar to a glove, tightly entangling the white bear's arms and fists. The most important thing was that it also locked the joints of his arms very annoyingly.
As a mechanic, Billy naturally understands all bearing movement methods, and human joints are similar. Although the white bear is extremely powerful, he also needs to move his bones to complete the movement.
So, just like this, it was better to use his body to let the white bear's already closed fist stagnate for a second.
And in this precious second, a group of figures suddenly rushed out from every corner...
Chapter completed!