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Chapter 64 You vent your anger first, then me

Chapter 64 You vent your anger first, then me

Mu Chenxing said it harshly, but he knew in his heart that Liu Chuang was not easy to deal with.

The gene of the Noxing God of War is a god-level project that surpasses the third generation of super genes. As soon as it was activated, the impact force with bare hands exceeded eight tons.

He didn't know how far he had grown now. Wearing a dark alloy battle armor and holding a god-killing battle ax, his lethality was indescribable.

I must not be able to resist an ax blow.

Standing face to face, with only a few steps apart, Liu Chuang could rush in front of him in one step. It would be very troublesome if he let him take action first.

Today I am here to establish my authority. I cannot be chased and chopped like a rabbit. That would be embarrassing.

"Are you ready?" He held his right hand out of thin air, and the long sword Qing Ming appeared, pointing obliquely at the ground. His left hand naturally drooped, and an iron gall slowly rotated in the palm of his hand.

The telekinesis field unfolded, covering the entire training ground, and telekinesis scans focused on Liu Chuang's every move.

As expected, his energy field cannot be broken through. So far, all the super genetic warriors who can mobilize dark energy cannot break through their energy fields with telekinesis. This eliminates the biggest destructive method of telekinesis.

If attacked from the outside, the force of one ton will cause much less damage.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat, stop fighting, stop fighting."

Mengmeng didn't care much about training. It was much easier here than when she worked before. She took Qilin's hand and said with admiration: "Sister Qilin, my brother-in-law is so awesome!"

The effect was immediately apparent. The other six people, except Qilin, obviously relaxed their bodies. After all, they were the boyfriends of their comrades, and they were just challenging for a sparring match. No one thought that he would kill someone intentionally, but they were just afraid that he would be cruel.

"Don't yell, no." Qilin's face was full of helplessness, and she was just yelling. Why did she even call her brother-in-law, who is younger than you.

"Sword energy! How handsome!"

He just looked disgraced and embarrassed.

The height of the fall was only 500 meters, which was much lower than their airborne training height. Except for Qilin, a first-generation soldier with a fragile body, the others did not feel that their lives would be in danger.

This kind of meat tank is really disgusting.

Although Liu Chuang is powerful, his weight is so high that even if he is wearing armor, his total weight will not exceed two hundred kilograms.

The blue light in Mu Chenxing's left hand exploded, and the sharp buzzing sound stung his eardrums. He turned his wrist, palm forward, and a blue light flashed, heading straight for the opponent's chest and abdomen.

Mu Chenxing had no intention of killing anyone. If he wanted to throw Nuo Xing God of War to death, this height was not enough.

But the ground of the training ground was slashed with more than 20 meters of sword marks by the sword energy. The dust was flying, and the visual effect was extremely shocking.

Xin Zhao became anxious and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Stop, Chuangzi, if you lose, we will have to train twice as much. Come on and do it!"

He was just showing off his "time and space ability". When Liu Chuang was about to fall to the ground, his mind was wrapped up, and he was taken into the storage space again, and then placed sideways on the ground.

His intention to fight in close combat is obvious, and he can only fight in close combat now.

"Morning Star, stop! You will kill him." Qilin quickly persuaded him. He was falling too fast. If it hit the ground, someone would die. Super soldiers may not be able to withstand it, so this is not a good thing.

It's over.

"Damn it! This is what you call a superpower!"

"Ready."

"Ah~~ah! Help! Give up! Give up!" Liu Chuang plummeted down in the air like a cannonball, his speed getting faster and faster, and his horrified screams spread throughout the college.

Mu Chenxing knew that these two attacks failed to cause much damage. Liu Chuang's body hardness and the dark alloy armor's defensive capabilities exceeded his expectations.

He raised his long sword high, moved the blade, and slashed out with a sword energy as high as a person. In the blink of an eye, it struck Liu Chuang, who had just gotten up. It still failed to break the armor, but only knocked him down again.

On the ground.

It's not easy to handle.

My character is a super warrior with the time and space gene activated. It is not enough to defeat the enemy with sword energy.

As soon as Liu Chuang finished speaking, he kicked off his hind legs, strode forward with his front legs, raised his hands, and held his battle ax high, just to chop his opponent close to his face. The principle of striking first is the strongest, he has been fighting for so many years, and it has already penetrated into him.

Down to the core.

In fact, he did not say this from his heart, but to dispel the hostility of others. The seven super warriors stared at him with stern eyes, not wanting to do anything evil.

With a flash of telekinesis, Liu Chuang was put into the storage space, and instantly he was placed 500 meters in the air. The telekinesis dragged him and slammed him to the ground.

The impact caused the tree body to tremble wildly, and its leaves rustled down, covering a large area of ​​the ground and covering Liu Chuang underneath.

Du Qiangwei did not participate in the commotion, and frowned quietly looking at Mu Chenxing in the field. Didn't he say that he also had a space-time gene? How could he look like a space-time gene?

The iron gall carrying more than ten tons of impact force instantly hit the armor on his chest, offsetting the forward force and lifting him up into the air. He was knocked back ten to twenty meters and fell to his feet.

Towards the sky.

Although he was dizzy, vomited, and ached all over his body, he was not seriously injured at all. The genes of the God of War made his body extremely hard. There were dozens of holes in the training ground, but his oily skin was not even scratched.

Defeating the Nuoxing God of War head-on, is this something that the space-time gene can do? Then who am I? A little piece of trash?

Where is his backup gene hidden? I really want to find it quickly and activate it as soon as possible.

Accompanied by a squeaking sound, he rushed out of the several hundred meters wide training field and hit a big tree outside the field.

Taking advantage of the opponent's loss of control, sword energy was fired one after another.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh! I'm going to die, my hands are so black, it hurts me so much." He shook his head, dizzily, and stood up holding on to the big tree.

"Ouch~" There was nothing left of what I ate for lunch, it was all thrown under the tree.

Liu Chuang holds the ax in both hands, with the ax handle protected between his chest. The ax blade points diagonally toward the sky from his right shoulder. His upper body leans forward slightly, and his legs move forward and back, ready to rush forward at any time.

But Mu Chenxing was not satisfied with the effect of the first blow. The distance was only a few steps.

When Mu Chenxing heard Liu Chuang admit defeat, his voice was full of anger. It was obvious that the beating only hurt, not serious injuries at all. He had many attack methods, but in terms of destructive power, he was still a bit uninteresting, and there were other comrades beside him.

, there is no chance to act cruelly.

"That's right, that's right, come on, Chuangzi, fuck him!" Ge Xiaolun and Cheng Yaowen didn't want to redouble their training.

Xingyun's move was not fully charged, and the path of his telekinesis was only a few meters long, so the power was not even fully exerted. However, his Qi increased several times, and his telekinesis power reached the ton level. The impact of the instant burst could at least reach

Ten tons.

But he felt that it couldn't end like this, as the goal of establishing prestige had not yet been achieved.

Zhao Xin, Ge Xiaolun and others were drooling with envy.

"The super genetic warrior is really resistant to beatings." Mu Chenxing glanced at Ge Xiaolun, who was even more resistant to beatings.

He made up his mind that the first blow must be to repel Liu Chuang and keep the distance.

A deadly feud will be formed, and the country will not let the murderer go.

"Why? Why can I only fight with others? I also want the ability to be handsome."

This is the only way to go.

Several people onlookers exclaimed. The only person in the Xiongbing Company who could defeat Liu Chuang head-on was Reina, who had upgraded her third-generation divine body. No one else could do it.

Mu Chenxing turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, Sister Qilin, you're just teasing him."

The sword energy in the training ground was crisscrossed, cutting the ground into criss-crossed ravines, beating Liu Chuang to a disgrace, staggering around, and he didn't know where the god-killing ax fell, and he was hiding around with his head in his hands.

However, the inertia of falling from high altitude has not been eliminated, but has changed from vertical potential energy to horizontal acceleration. He rolled along the ground with a clanking sound like a stone floating in the water.

"Have you vented your anger?" Reina, wearing armor and holding a sword and shield, walked to Mu Chenxing's side.

"Come on, let's fight again. It's my turn to vent my anger on my subordinates."

Qilin had already told her the reason for this "challenge". She was willing to accomplish this. If she had any grievances, just have a fight.

However, that doesn't mean that she can watch her teammates being beaten and remain indifferent.

You vent your anger first, and then it's my turn!

(End of chapter)


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