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1876. Chapter One Eight Hundred Seventy-Six: Ambush and Disappearance

"Bang!"

Rafael took off the ground and flew out toward the side, slammed into a store like a cannonball, knocking a big hole in the wall of the store.

The other members of the Gods Association were shocked and retreated at the same time.

Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to lose their lives in vain when they are far stronger than their own opponents.

The first line of defense collapsed.

Lin Chong turned his head and looked in the direction where Rafale was.

He could feel that Rafal was not dead, but was seriously injured.

kill?

Or not kill?

It is not easy to kill Rafal. The injured beast is the most dangerous. As the God King, whose status is second only to the God Emperor in the God Society, no one knows what trump card he has hidden.

What if Rafal chose to self-destruct before his death?

Lin Chong hesitated for a moment and gave up his plan to completely kill the other party.

"Swish!"

He took a little under his feet, like an arrow leaving the string, and he was instantly gone.

In the store.

Rafar could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he noticed Lin Chong's departure.

As Lin Chong guessed, the mechanically powered armor on Rafal does have the function of self-destruction. If it is detonated, it will be powerful enough to razor a building to the ground.

Rafael pulled open the steel mask, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and looked down at his chest.

At his chest, there was a terrifying boxing mark several inches deep, almost piercing the entire mechanical armor.

You know, his armor is specially customized, with extremely strong defense, which can withstand the bombardment of rockets from the front, but cannot block Lin Chong's fist.

"What a great guy."

Rafal spitted blood again, his eyes flashing, and he murmured to himself.

At this moment, several gene warriors rushed into the store and surrounded Rafale. The leader asked with concern: "Sir, are you okay?"

"I can't die."

Rafal reached out and said, "Give me a bottle of essence and blood potion."

The genetic warrior immediately opened his waist bag, took out a small silver vial and put it in Rafael's hand.

"Gudu Gudu!"

Rafal pulled out the cap and drank all the liquid inside, his movements were quite rough.

The essence and blood potion quickly worked, and Rafal's pale face slightly added a hint of rosy color. He put down his cover again, lifted the bent and deformed alloy giant sword and walked out of the store.

On the street outside the shop, dozens of corpses were lying everywhere, including elite cadres like Masamoto Iwada.

Rafal didn't expect the loss to be so heavy, and his cheek muscles twitched.

The remaining members of the Gods were also depressed, and their spirits seemed to be under great blow.

"Sir, what should we do next?" the genetic warrior asked in a low voice.

Rafael did not answer immediately, but looked up at the sky.

It was midsummer at this moment, and the sun was hanging high above everyone's heads. The sun was very vicious, but everyone didn't feel hot at all, but it was a little chilly.

After all, they just saved their lives from the monster.

"Where is he going?" Rafal asked faintly after a moment of silence.

The genetic warrior quickly raised his hand and pointed to the north.

“Flanglica set up a second line of defense on the Rainbow Bridge.”

Rafael said in a cold tone: "We used to support us and we must avenge our dead brothers. Maracas is our home, so how can we let outsiders defile it?"

The members of the Gods around him suddenly developed a sense of unity against the enemy and responded in unison: "Yes!"

"Also, send the order to meet again next time, don't fight him in close combat."

Rafal threw away the alloy giant sword and replaced it with a Gatling machine cannon, saying murderously: "We must maintain long-range firepower suppression and use guns to kill him!"

Maracas northern area, Rainbow Bridge.

As a major transportation route connecting Maracas with the outside world, the Rainbow Bridge is two kilometers long and twenty meters wide, and can accommodate several trucks to pass side by side.

Flanglika, who arrived here first, has received news of Rafar's defeat.

To be honest, he was not surprised by the results.

Since Lin Chong can defeat him, of course he can defeat Rafal.

However, Rafal lost too simply and did not buy too much time for Flanglica to deploy the defense line, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

"Hurry up! Get all the machine guns for me!"

"What the hell are you doing with the rocket launcher? Do you want to kill us? If the bridge collapses, will we and Lin Chong die together?"

"Swap all the weapons into rifles, and install grenade launchers by the way. Remember, Lin Chong will shoot as soon as he appears, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

"Ordinary bullets have no effect on him, use armor-breaking bullets all!"

Flanglika walked around the front of the defense line, constantly giving orders.

Under the command of Flangerka, many soldiers were running like sophisticated machines.

"Report!"

A gene warrior wearing white mechanical armor strode to Flangerka and beat his chest to salute: "Sir, news comes from Hawkeye One, Lin Chong disappears."

"What?"

Flanlica glared at her eyes, wanted to get angry, but then she held back: "Where did it disappear?"

“Near Mirikay Street.”

The genetic warrior was startled and his volume dropped a lot.

Flanlica was furious in her chest, wishing she could swing the chainsaw sword and kill everything she didn't like.

He knew something was wrong with his condition, but he couldn't control it.

The genetic warrior who came to report the news quietly retreated and stayed away from Flangerka.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Flanlica suddenly turned her head, her eyes behind her mask were red and bright, like an evil ghost in hell, who wanted to choose someone and eat them.

The genetic warrior turned around and ran away in fear.

However, before he could run a few steps, he was split in half by a sword light from head to toe, and his internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground.

Other soldiers around him looked at Flangerka in fear, as they avoided snakes and scorpions, and the originally hot atmosphere slid down.

After killing someone, Frankieka felt much more awake, and his blood-stained eyes gradually returned to normal.

"He had a ghost in his heart. Not only did he not answer my questions, he also turned around and ran away, so I killed him."

Flanglica casually placed a charge on the dead gene warrior, then waved: "Train the body away."

Two genetic warriors stepped forward tremblingly and dragged away their companions' bodies.

Seeing this scene, many soldiers felt sad in their hearts.

However, with Flangilica's status, killing them is as simple as killing ants. It is not something they can resist, so they can only endure it silently.
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