Chapter: 186
puff!
Regardless of the corrosive pain, she pressed her hand on the ground again, and her whole body rose up again, and her fist drilled deeper.
Stab it! Luo Luota stretched her forearm back, dragging out a section of intestines that was full of brown and blood.
In that intestine, there is an ancient and old notebook vaguely.
"ah!"
The monster Bieber let out a loud scream, and his body suddenly glowed, as if melting.
"Get down!"
As soon as Al Hasson's hasty words fell, Klein saw the monster Bieber swell.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Klein in the distance was thrown directly by the shock wave and fell heavily.
Dizzy and nauseated, he struggled to stand up, saw the monster Bieber turned into pieces of disgusting, rotting flesh, and saw Dunn and Lolotta falling more than ten meters away, seemingly in a coma.
Al Hasson, Borgia, and Leonard Mitchell also fell to the ground, moaning in pain, or struggling to stand up.
Just as Klein wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly found a familiar object two or three meters away from him.
The iron-black box stopped rolling, and turned its cracked side towards the sky.
A thin, tan arm protruded from it.
Sealed Artifact..."2-049"... Fuck! Klein's heart tightened, and he was about to jump a few meters away in the opposite direction, away from the range of effect of the sealed item "2-049".
The explosion just now threw the iron black box near him!
At this moment, Klein's head suddenly buzzed, and his thoughts slowed down.
Oops! Controlled by puppets!
The captain and the others are either in a coma...or they haven't recovered yet, they can't even get up...it's too late...to wake me up...
No...you have to...help yourself!
What Klein saw before his eyes became the slow motion of his previous life, and more and more glue seemed to be poured into the joints of his body and the thinking brain.
He has no interest in becoming a real-life puppet, seizes the opportunity that has not been completely controlled, and tries his best to find a way to save himself.
Hit yourself...for sure...no...must...external force...
External force... Try it... With no time to delay or think about it, Klein seized an inspiration in two or three seconds, drove the "rusty" knee joint, and took a step counterclockwise.
At the same time, he didn't try to break free from the invisible rope that "tied" his throat, but only silently said in his heart: "Fusheng... Xuanhuang... Immortal Venerable..."
He wants to awaken himself with the help of the mysterious world above the gray mist, and get rid of the assimilation of the sealed item "2-049"!
Quack quack, Klein's knees and ankles made harsh and piercing sounds at the same time. With a slow and twisted posture, he took another step counterclockwise: "Fusheng... Xuanhuang... Tianjun..."
As his thoughts became more and more sluggish, Klein was like a computer with all the family barrels and all the security guards installed. He raised his left foot one by one, and walked towards the predetermined position: "Fusheng...xuan...huang... go up ��emperor��"
The thoughts in Klein's mind became more and more rigid and sluggish, and he took the last step only by instinct. JrNovels.com
Regardless of the corrosive pain, she pressed her hand on the ground again, and her whole body rose up again, and her fist drilled deeper.
Stab it! Luo Luota stretched her forearm back, dragging out a section of intestines that was full of brown and blood.
In that intestine, there is an ancient and old notebook vaguely.
"ah!"
The monster Bieber let out a loud scream, and his body suddenly glowed, as if melting.
"Get down!"
As soon as Al Hasson's hasty words fell, Klein saw the monster Bieber swell.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Klein in the distance was thrown directly by the shock wave and fell heavily.
Dizzy and nauseated, he struggled to stand up, saw the monster Bieber turned into pieces of disgusting, rotting flesh, and saw Dunn and Lolotta falling more than ten meters away, seemingly in a coma.
Al Hasson, Borgia, and Leonard Mitchell also fell to the ground, moaning in pain, or struggling to stand up.
Just as Klein wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly found a familiar object two or three meters away from him.
The iron-black box stopped rolling, and turned its cracked side towards the sky.
A thin, tan arm protruded from it.
Sealed Artifact..."2-049"... Fuck! Klein's heart tightened, and he was about to jump a few meters away in the opposite direction, away from the range of effect of the sealed item "2-049".
The explosion just now threw the iron black box near him!
At this moment, Klein's head suddenly buzzed, and his thoughts slowed down.
Oops! Controlled by puppets!
The captain and the others are either in a coma...or they haven't recovered yet, they can't even get up...it's too late...to wake me up...
No...you have to...help yourself!
What Klein saw before his eyes became the slow motion of his previous life, and more and more glue seemed to be poured into the joints of his body and the thinking brain.
He has no interest in becoming a real-life puppet, seizes the opportunity that has not been completely controlled, and tries his best to find a way to save himself.
Hit yourself...for sure...no...must...external force...
External force... Try it... With no time to delay or think about it, Klein seized an inspiration in two or three seconds, drove the "rusty" knee joint, and took a step counterclockwise.
At the same time, he didn't try to break free from the invisible rope that "tied" his throat, but only silently said in his heart: "Fusheng... Xuanhuang... Immortal Venerable..."
He wants to awaken himself with the help of the mysterious world above the gray mist, and get rid of the assimilation of the sealed item "2-049"!
Quack quack, Klein's knees and ankles made harsh and piercing sounds at the same time. With a slow and twisted posture, he took another step counterclockwise: "Fusheng... Xuanhuang... Tianjun..."
As his thoughts became more and more sluggish, Klein was like a computer with all the family barrels and all the security guards installed. He raised his left foot one by one, and walked towards the predetermined position: "Fusheng...xuan...huang... go up ��emperor��"
The thoughts in Klein's mind became more and more rigid and sluggish, and he took the last step only by instinct. JrNovels.com
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