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Chapter 260, The Cage of Sound, The Shield of Sound

Carl's little white super power system is always very plain, which is different from its incompetent and furious master at this moment.

"What's the meaning?"

The crazy Carl stopped clamoring and asked, "Can I change anything in a month?"

"I don't know, I'm just a super alien system. My future time flow rate tells me that you are about to enter a new super state. I can feel a very powerful force, but I don't know what it is, I'm just an alien."

"Let's get conditions!!"

Carl has induced countless questions, but at this critical moment, he didn't bother to let Xiaobai answer questions and solve problems, so he quickly used his mind to find the contract symbol on his heart:

#Temporary contract conditions: Losing the sense of smell for one month, losing 80% of the body's energy field for one month, belonging to the Kuru Titanese.

#Host contract rights: You can use one hour to exchange the superpowers of the state after the process.

#Contract payment period: Used and start immediately,

Reality forced Carl to make a choice.

Without time to think about it, his heart lit up a sound wave symbol, and his entire chest cavity emitted a dim light.

A new energy aggregation method has emerged at the superpower nodes in the whole body.

The lines of this energy magnetic field are different from his previous lines, and are more active, just like boiling oil.

Carl looked up suddenly, and a bright flame flashed between his eyes.

He stretched out his left hand and pointed at Bronchi, the sand man who was killing the special operations team.

"receive!"

The pale superpower Carl, full of murderous intent!

Follow instinct and tighten your five fingers.

So all the sound waves in the air around Bronge turned into extremely hard wave strips, intertwined into a majestic needle-punch cage, tied up Bronge.

"Push! Push..."

Bronchi was like a big bird covered by an iron cage, desperately flapping the sound wave cage with his wings.

Carl's face was as deep as iron, gritting his teeth and pursing his lips.

The expression changed.

No longer the person who is immersed in the kindness of a woman, the chief.

The black eyes are filled with murderous intent.

Even the wind that caressed his temples was cut off by the sensitive sound waves of everything.

At this moment, he was desperate, sad, and bloodthirsty!

It is also invincible and unfavorable!

Sound waves are everywhere in the world.

No matter you speak, walk, breathe or even blink, you can stir up subtle sound waves.

These sound waves are Carl's sharp blades!

Carl narrowed his already feminine and sharp eyes hard, and tightened the sound wave needle again to pierce the cage!

The invisible sound wave strips that trapped Bronchi were like thousands of threads of steel needles, inserted into Bronchi's body together-

"Ah----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

These screams were heard in the ears of the special operations team and in Carl's ears, full of revengeful satisfaction.

His continuous screams turned into Carl's new weapon again:

"Puff puff puff... clang..."

Some of the sonic needles were blocked by sand wings and tilted, while others penetrated directly through Bronchi, leaving a small wound like a pinhole.

Some of them are buried in Bronchi's body tissue and can never come out again...

This fierce attack made Bronchi completely crazy.

He fell from mid-air with chicken wings and rolled several times underground. The pain on his body made his eyes congested and extremely irritable, and he wanted to kill all the creatures he saw in his eyes.

He waved his wings at Carl, and densely packed with sharp stones as sharp as meteors, flew over with sparks.

"shield!"

Carl said just one word, and the stones could not move forward, smashed into a sieve made of layers of voice patterns and ground them into powder.

The sand and stone powder returned to Bronchi's wings like a navigating current.

The veterinary Bronchi, who lost his mind and decent veterinary, is in a state of madness and out of control.

Because the sound wave needles that were immersed in his body kept looking for a way out, hitting his bones, passing through his tissues and even internal organs.

Bronchi was in great pain, panting, spinning into a sand and stone awl, slamming into the edge of the space cover, trying to escape...

"Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack!"

The sound of sand and stones hit the cover, rubbing the air, producing rich sound waves.

These are Carl's weapons!

The pale detective tilted his head, raised his palms, and pointed his hands at Bronchi, who was crazy about destroying the space cover, and his left and right hands pushed his palms in turn.

"Beep----"

A high-frequency sound wave, with the highest vibration frequency that Carl can control, passed through Bronchi's entire body.

Bronchi suddenly had a split headache, and red blood came out of his nose.

He fell off the edge of the space cover and fell to the ground, stirring up huge streams of dust.

Damn sand bat, lying underground, no longer moving.

At this time, most of the Flying Tigers in the Special Operations Team were killed and injured, and all the surviving people were covered in dust.

After half a second of silence, everyone realized that Bronchi was used by the super special police officer Carl and his liver was thrown to the ground!

A burst of cheers broke out in an instant.

But the angry teacher Ka listened with his ears and distinguished Bronchi's breathing from the surviving cheers, and found that he was not as smooth and regular as a coma.

Instead, I was trying hard to suppress my patience, and my hands, feet and body were still shaking.

Sound waves are not lie!

Bronchi is pretending to be dead!

Carl didn't know how powerful the combat power status would be in one month after this temporary exchange.

Just now, the murderous intent was so great that he attacked his heart with anger and subconscious use of killing moves.

As stable as an old dog, the teacher must not underestimate the enemy.

He snorted coldly on his nose, moved his fingers, and pinched a sound wave.

The sinister Bronchi, who pretended to be beaten to death, endured the pain and manipulated the tiny sand, followed the wound of the red stitches, let the sand enter the body, expelled the transparent sound wave needles that had been stinging him in the tissue, and sewed them with tiny sand and stones to fix the wound on his thigh.

He treated him briefly and held back.

By cheating, I wanted to cheat Carl over.

For Bronge, close-range attacks are more beneficial.

"Da, da, shasha, da..."

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Until the sound of footsteps stopped in Bronchi's ear, Bronchi opened his eyes suddenly and waved dozens of sharp sand and stone arrows to kill the visitor in front of him--

"Puff swish puff swish!"

The sharp sand and stone strips cut into the air, slammed into the air, and returned without success.

Where is the person next to his ears!

Carl was still in the corner of the space cover, holding the sound wave of cheating Bronchi and looking at him with alertness.

The footsteps that just sounded in Bronchi's ear were the footsteps made by Carl using the sound waves around Bronchi.
Chapter completed!
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