Chapter 325 Yellow-level collision! Scalpel VS Zong Baiyi

Scalpel von Jackman, yellow grade!

Akali was seriously injured and lost her combat ability. Zong Chen, the main combat force, was also at the Huang level. The power of the two sides was approaching the same...

Mo Cai naturally didn't count himself in.

No wonder "Malcolm" rejected his cooperation. It turned out that Fon Jackman had reached the yellow level.

He didn't need anyone to help! With the strength of a yellow-level contractor and the preparation in advance, it is naturally no problem to deal with several silver hands, including Meschersus. With the powerful blow just now, how many of the six silver hands can survive?

The yellow level, the ceiling of the low-level contractor... According to Mr. Qiao's algorithm, the success rate of promotion from the orange level to the yellow level is only %, half.

At this time, Feng Jackman raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly.

As the talisman source rolls, a "qi blade" that is shaped like a quasi-free flying out of his fingers, cutting off the entire wall at the end of the corridor like cutting tofu.

The cold wind in late autumn night poured in, and Von Jackman's black robe flew.

He stood proudly, stretched his raised palm forward, and hooked his fingers at Mo Jian and the other two.

After that, he turned around and jumped out of the wall...

"I have a flesh and blood recovery necklace..." Mo Cai felt safe for the time being, so he sighed and said, "Help Akali recover his injuries."

After saying that, he sat down, took off his necklace and put it around Akali.

As Akali activates the talisman source, the wound of the broken leg stops bleeding instantly, and the white bones slowly extend, wrapped in layers of wriggling muscles...

Although the injury was repaired, the pain did not disappear, and fine beads of sweat kept popping out of Akali's forehead.

"good!"

Zong Chen praised in a deep voice, tidied up his white clothes on his body, and walked towards the end of the corridor with a serious expression.

"You're going to fight the scalpel?"

Mo Qie asked quickly when he saw that he was going to "decisive battle".

"certainly!"

Zongchen nodded firmly without hesitation and said, "This is the responsibility of the white-clothed punisher!"

After saying that, he looked back at the Mochai and the fallen Akali: "You don't have to follow me, you can't resist his attack."

This is really a "one-one-trial"

The white-clothed captain is very kind and has a calm personality, just a little bit silly... Mo Jian shook his head gently and reminded him

"There is no need to fight alone, ask for help!"

Zong Chen shook his head when he heard this:

"It's too late, and this scalpel is not a fool, so why would you let Vera and the others come? If he runs away, I can't stop him."

Mo Cai laughed dryly: "Captain, didn't you ask Captain Vera for help... it was by teleportation! Please ask the chief of Pandora's headquarters!"

"If you can ask the half-spirit to solve the problem, why do we have to take risks ourselves?"

Zong Chen was stunned when he heard this. He looked at it as if he had just met Mochai, but he still shook his head with a firm look: "The other party is only a yellow-level... If you ask the chief lord for help in everything, there is no need for us white-clothed punishment."

After saying that, he cast a firm look at Mo Jian and turned around and rushed towards the direction where the scalpel disappeared.

Unpredictable suddenly felt a toothache...

This white sect is stubborn. If you can ask the big guys to help you, you have to solve the problem yourself...

This style of conduct made Mo Jian smile bitterly.

…………

In the house on the roof.

Qiao Budhi pointed at the hotel corridor in the "peeping" mirror with a condemnation and cursed at "Mo Xiaoya":

"It's all you've attracted this group of people."

Mo Cai laughed and said with a smile: "I said that these people were not brought by me... Also, can't your building be repaired?"

"Make a fuck!" Qiao Budhi spat and said unfathomable: "With such a serious damage, how much talisman source will be consumed?"

After saying that, he took out a glass ball the size of a palm from a "warehouse" Bodhi seed on the bracelet with anger.

As the talisman source was activated, the glass ball emitted an orange light... After that, Mo Xiaoya clearly felt that the talisman source continued to overflow from the glass ball and entered Qiao Bushen's palm.

"This is Fu Yuan's words: energy storage!"

Qiao Budhi snorted angrily and manipulated Fu Yuan in front of the scene in the mirror.

The damaged walls in the mirror began to repair in a small range. Although they were slow, they began to heal little by little under the continuous output of the charm source... as if the broken wounds of the organism were growing slowly.

"This Shenghua is a yellow-level talisman source word! I am only white-level, and the amount of talisman source that can be manipulated is limited. I can only store the excess talisman source in this energy storage glass ball..."

"Borrowing stored tactic sources can only repair such severe damage."

"I'm so troubled! I'm so troubled!"

Qiao Bushen complained continuously, but Unfaithful felt that his cognition was refreshed again.

This "energy storage"...isn't it just a "fuyuan battery"!

This old liar, like a Doraemon, creates some strange contract items every once in a while.

Treasure box...

The overall building of Shenghua is actually a yellow-level contract item! This makes sense. After all, such a large building is a low-level contract item, but with this "energy storage", isn't it equivalent to a mobile Fuyuan power bank? This can greatly enhance the battery life!

A smile appeared on the unfamiliar face: "Dad~"

"Get out!" Qiao Bushi cursed without looking back.

Seeing that Qiao Budhi pretended to be angry, Mo Jian then put away Xiaoya's shy daughter's attitude and turned to a serious question: "Dad Qiao, what do you think of the scalpel?"

Seeing Mo Jian asking about the serious matter, Qiao Budhi sighed, thought for a while and said, "What's there to say? It's a dedication of flesh and blood! When he heard this name, it was a destruction of contract."

"It is real that this bastard Feng Jackman was promoted to the yellow level. The reason why he became three people one after another was because of this flesh-and-blood dedication... From these three people, every time this flesh-and-blood dedication is used, you can copy a copy that is one level lower than your level. Do you understand?"

"I understand..." Mo Cai suddenly felt a sudden feeling when he heard this.

The scalpel Feng Jackman is the body, the yellow level. By eating the target's flesh and blood, the target's body can be copied... However, the copying body will be one level lower than the original body.

"Malcolm" is an orange-level, and he ate the flesh and blood of "Sinli" raw, so he created the red-level clone "Sinli"... and Sinli himself is a red-level contractor, which is easy to pretend to be what he was...

This follows the logic of the old liar's speculation.

Wait... Thinking of this, Mo Jian was suddenly shocked: "Then Malcolm has the appearance of a scalpel, isn't that..."

"Nonsense! Of course it is!" Qiao Budhi said angrily, but explained to Mo Jian:

"After the scalpel was promoted to yellow level, he used his own flesh and blood as food to create an orange-level self, that is, that Malcolm! Then Malcolm ate Xinli again and created Xinli, a body that was lowered by another level... and that black robe was the yellow-level body of the scalpel..."

"Hmph, this is not the point. The point is... Every time this flesh and blood dedication creates a replica, the strength of the gnawed body will decrease by a minute... So, when all the flesh and blood of the replica are re-fusion together, it is the real yellow-level scalpel!"

As expected...Mo Jian nodded.

Fon Jackman asked his first-level replica "Malcolm" to apply for the home of Congressman Jason Perry... This is inevitable, otherwise, the yellow-level contractors will be a private bodyguard, which is a big doubt in itself, and the first-level replica "Malcolm" secretly ate "Sinley" again...

Not to mention eating raw flesh and blood, this scalpel is absolutely crazy enough to eat yourself first... to create your own replica.

Mo Cai felt a little surging in his stomach by his own association.

Qiao Budhi added another sentence: "As for the magical body technique of the scalpel... it should be derived from the contract level increase, and he himself took the agility route."

"After reaching the yellow level, this increase in state in one aspect is quite terrifying."

Forcefully suppressed the urge to vomit, Mo Cai said, "Dad, please help me with the scalpel!"

Qiao Budhi cut off: "Why should I take action?"

Mochai: "He knows your secret of Shenghua, he discovered the peeping..."

Qiao Budhi cursed: "So what can I do if I find out? He dares to come to me? I will kill him!"

This white-level father Qiao is very confident in his strength. Well, it’s not a big deal. The “thousand-year-old demon” has this confident capital... The smile on his face turned into solemnity:

"If you don't solve him, he may stay in Requan City... Xiaoya is now with my sister. You don't know. This scalpel likes to dissect young and beautiful girls the most... We are for Xiaoya..."

"Fuck! He dares!" When talking about Xiaoya, Qiao Bushi rose from his heart and slapped the table suddenly, shaking the tea bowl on it.

However, when talking about Xiaoya's anger failed to continue, Qiao Budhi quickly realized that he was instigated, suddenly stopped his movements, and smiled coldly at Uncai:

"Bastard, want to provoke me to take action? No way!"

Seeing that Qiao was not obedient, Mo Jian was in a bad mood: "It's just a single move, you can't beat it!"

“It’s so boring to be idle here…”

Qiao Budian said angrily: "Damn, I want to repair a hotel! I don't have time to worry about your mess!"

"Tonight, you bastards closed the door early because of you guys. Do you understand? Close the door and business! A lot of money has been lost!"

"If the repair cannot be done tomorrow, how can I open my business? Continue to close business? This is a huge loss!"

“No time or no time.”
To be continued...