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Chapter 338: The end of carrying it home to cook with fire

Last night when Gwent came to the Northeast to harvest his life, he was as calm as every night when Jason went home to eat and bathed his children.
When the naive third senior brother received the call from his subordinates, the three children had just finished washing their hair.
He thought the super mine failed and exploded - the mine had just been buried and it was not yet heated.
After watching the video footage sent back from the nearby sentry post, the third senior brother Jason's face calmed down.
On the dark horizon, a woman like a towering tree, hanging two huge triangular whirlpool braids running wildly on the horizon.
The patrol truck in the distance, at Gwenter's feet, was like a vulnerable matchbox, flashing its headlights, and desperately heading towards safety.
The huge tree, Loli Gwenter, was full of thick and squirming roots in the lower half, like an octopus, rumbled the ground and rustled the earth.
The third senior brother Jason recognized that this was the braided loli Gwenter in the Bronchi case!
But it is much larger than the information shared by Carl. I think it is the thousands of lives in the northwest that made her so inflate!
Jason was angry and his murderous intent fluctuated!
He called his wife, left the child who was taking a bath, and used space chalk to open the wall, and jumped into the hotel where Dad Hopson was staying.
The guardian of the Northeast, the third son of the Yitu Bureau, is skilled and brave, passionate and fearless.
Behind him is every ordinary person who is like his wife and children!
The tragedy of Luogen Village in the northwest cannot be allowed to happen!
Be sure to defend the boundaries!
If you dare to come in, just cut it off for her!
Pull Hopsen and his elder brother, use the space chalk to jump to the boundary of Wayne State, Naya Town, and the explosion point on the border of the Kotulli Plain.
The three of them crawled out of the big stone and saw from a distance that sand and dust were dancing on the horizon under the dark night. A huge octopus tree - a 50-meter-high braided Gwenter, like a unicorn beast in ancient Roman mythology, was running wildly on the earth.
There are people above and octopus below.
Several people below were tangled with the roots of the big tree together, and the dark green roots of the big tree were moving quickly like strange and powerful big feet.
As soon as she approached the earth, she was blown up and destroyed some of the fresh roots.
So I bypassed the explosion point, estimated that the distance was far enough, and broke into the ground again, but I knew that the second explosion sounded.
She was bombed again.
Gwenter was furious.
The air sinks, takes root deeper and spreads far away, trying to lift up this explosive land.
This move is like looking for a hammer on the ground full of super mines - within ten miles, a series of explosions surged...
Gwenter was scared of being bombed, so he used the roots of the tree to protect his body, allowing the power of the origin of life to escape first.
The branches and leaves that left their bodies continue to move forward - they can continue the mission, but they will not die.
Although the torso is partly mature branches and leaves, and can fight by itself, and can even generate new bodies, it is never strong enough to support the body.
可护着超能本体的树根群,好死不死,被带小型爆破弹的无人机跟踪了,几个爆破弹空降下来,差点没把她送走.
Make a quick decision and transport it back to the body, joining with the branches and leaves torso, intending to use the peak combat power state to fight quickly.
The body went back and forth, and the time was delayed for too long. The branches and leaves were driven away by a team of off-road vehicles carrying guns and live ammunition.
“Tututu…”
Shotguns and machine guns kept firing, and bullets were hitting Gwent's indestructible bark like a money-free bullet.
Although it won't be hurt, it's not without pain or itch.
Due to plant instinct, Gwent stepped back while blocking, but his back was surrounded by Hopsen, the enemy she hated since her rebirth.
"Go out of the way! Or become fertilizer." Gwent said contemptuously.
She felt a powerful energy on her back, invading from the dirty-bearded old man.
"Bang!"
What answered her was a seven-line sharp aura that domineeringly hit Gwenter's neck, cutting seven hideous wounds with bark turning outward...
"Uh ah--" Gwent shouted in pain.
Hopson's father was ruthless and didn't want to be fertilizer. He snorted heavily, and his domineeringness leaked from the front, back, left and right.
Gwenter is destined to be a fire material today!
The eldest brother was holding this special rectangular large iron lump inlaid with seven sharp blades on it.
One of the founders of the Arant Federal Superpower Super Measurement Bureau, Hopsen, a high-level superpowered man, has a killing skill that is across the mountain to fight the bull. He has only one move and transforms into countless killer moves.
"Bang!"
Hopsen launches the second palm.
The round spots on his body's superpowered contract symbol emitted a light blue divine light, setting off his whole body like an LED mosaic sculpture.
The super power passes through the iron lump, with a strong force, and then passes through the blade, turning into seven sharp edges, and heads straight to Gwenter's "neck".
"Clam, clang, clang..."
Gwent turned around and raised his hand to block it - countless branches quickly grew on the arms of a big tree as thick as a telephone pole. Before these branches could transform, they were cut off by the sharp energy.
"Swish swish swish swish swish..."
The branches, trunks, and leaves grew layer by layer, trying to block the sharpness.
These seven sharp edges that were enough to flatten a mountain failed to reach Gwenter's neck, blocked by countless newly grown branches, buffered, changed direction, turned into a fierce and strong wind, flying towards the mountains in the distance...
But this attack consumed some of Gwent's energy, and she seemed to have become a little smaller.
From an octopus that is more than 50 meters tall, it has become an octopus that is more than 40 meters tall.
Gwent was yelling in his heart that he couldn't just take the liver and take the sharp attack that was as sharp as mud. Otherwise, if he couldn't get a few moves, he would be pulled to the fire and cook and could only hide.
"Dad, I've become smaller! Just a piece of branch! Just a small piece, I can find out her conspiracy! It's better to get close to the master's brain!"
The bland Jason, now his face was full of madness, was carrying a machine gun and a machete, desperately approaching the octopus feet of the giant Gwenter, chopping and beating randomly, and dodging flexibly.
He commanded other special forces and forestry police through the radio, and did not get close to the ground, otherwise he would be trampled to death.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! However, he went the other way, taking advantage of Gwenter and Hopsen's fight, flexibly using a machete, stabbing the huge tree roots one by one, and climbing onto the giant Gwenter like an ant climbing onto a turkey.
He is not afraid of being trampled.
He can always know the movements and avoid them in advance before the roots of the Gwent octopus fall.
Mind reading can be super capable of reading not only thoughts, but also the direction of the movement of biological conduction electricity, and knowing the other party’s movements in advance!
Gwenter was like a drunken rookie driving a big truck, making Jason want to vomit, and almost got out of hand several times.
But climbing master Jason hugged the tree roots tightly, and even if he slid down, he would climb up again, which was the most tenacious human-shaped flea in history.
Every inch of bark he touched Gwent obtained biocurrent information of every inch of texture - emotions, words in his heart, and thoughts...
But these biological conduction magnetic fields are too simple, they only have action instructions issued by the brain, and do not have much Gwent's thought components.
As long as you get closer to the master's mind step by step, you can find the purpose of Gwenter's visit to the Northeast this time, the conspiracy between her and the man in black behind the scenes, the next plan, the method...
At this time, Gwenter, who was fighting with the dirty bearded Hopsen, only knew that there were ants climbing up, but he didn't know that he was here to get information.
I can't shake it, so I let him stay, anyway, it will fall sooner or later.
She now needs to put all her energy into dealing with the hunchbacked old man Hopsen.
When Gwenter wanted to run to the left, the sharp sharp aura slashed; when Gwenter retracted to the right, the aura of gold and stone came, and she had to give up...
Facing the final, it seems that the old man who is covered in smoke and smells smelly.
What?
You said you escape?
In order to obtain more offerings, she came here with her wealth this time, with a big body and a slow escape speed. It was better to cross the ground than to cross the ground.
Let's get smaller, but the lethality is not enough. If you may be captured alive or killed on the spot, dry it and carried it home to cook.
Humans have a sense of awe of giants, especially the big monster is a loli beauty - Gwenter thought confidently.
"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"...
The huge body of the octopus monster Gwenter grew a canopy of trees, blocking the weak parts of her body.
"call out!"
A stream of gold and stone energy hit it, and was buffered by the canopy of the trees.
Gwent's huge body was not as flexible as Hopsen. He had no time to avoid this blow, so he could only turn sideways and get his force slides on the canopy and guide him behind him.
"Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack..."
The energy of metal and stone rushes through countless crowns and bushes on Gwenter's body, and the sound of branches and trunks breaking and breaking is endless.
A large pile of fallen leaves fell from the ground, broken branches, and wooden slags that emitted the fragrance of fresh wood...
The bland Jason avoided the sharp fracture surface of the wood, grabbed the bushes growing on the surface of Gwenter's body, and slowly moved up.
"Bang!"
Another sharp sound!
The eldest brother half-bent his knees and lowered his head, aiming the front of the big iron lump on his back at Gwent's key point, so that Dad Hopson could hit him with his palm.
You must aim at Gwenter's angle, and keep the sharp edges firmly from being knocked away.
The cooperation between the two is very important.
At the same time, we must increase the destructive power of the strike force.
The eldest brother has developed a rigorous stitching rhythm with his father for decades, which is very familiar to him!
Chapter completed!
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