Shakira, Mori and Meng Xiang stopped the Demon Reincarnation Squad from chasing them in the fog. Not far away, Allen, Andrew and Bina stood on the armor of King Naro and looked at them coldly.
Alan was thin, shirtless and wearing a pair of black shorts, looking three parts dissolute and seven parts arrogant; Andrew was over 2 meters tall, his clothes bulging with muscles that were about to burst out; Bina had a slender figure, long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and her slender waist and rising and falling chest attracted the attention of all the men.
Shakira shouted hurriedly, "Are they from the Devil's Reincarnation Squad? We have the advantage in numbers, do you want to stop the fighting?"
Alan reached out and pressed the lens of his left eye, and said with a disdainful smile: "Combat Power 823, how shameless! Well, the strong man over here has a combat power of 821, not bad, worth killing. Hey..." He pointed at Meng Xiang with a mocking tone and said: "This kid's combat power is only 145, is he a newcomer?"
Seeing that the other party ignored her, Shakira was immediately furious, but she still suppressed her anger and said humbly: "Our West African team dare not fight with your Demon Team. If you agree to let us leave, I will give you all the weapons and props I have, okay?"
"Hahaha!" Allen and Andrew laughed out loud. Allen pointed to the glasses on his left eye and said, "The number I just reported is the Lord God's assessment of your strength. This assessment includes the level of potential locks you can currently unlock and the power contained in them, as well as the weapons, physique, skills, and physical enhancements you have made in the Lord God's space, which will ultimately digitize your combat capabilities. Your combat power is so low, are we going to give up the reward we get from killing you?"
"145? The gap between me and Shakira can't be that big. It seems that the detector can only evaluate a person's combat ability through various enhancements, potential locks, and even the current person's surface momentum. The power of repression should not be detected." Meng Xiang took out the general from the space bag. The number on Allen's detector flashed. He smiled in surprise and said, "Oh, the combat power has risen to 342. That knife seems to be a good weapon."
Andrew took off his coat, revealing a body of crisscrossed muscles. He clenched his fists, and his whole body made a crackling sound. With an excited tone, he shouted: "Alan, Bina, let me deal with them alone. Brother Lu Yulu has 60% muscle enhancement under the potential lock level 2. Come and take a good look at it." The muscles on his body squirmed and swelled like worms, and the powerful demonic energy came like a hurricane, blowing people's faces, making people feel a little painful.
In the blink of an eye, Andrew's muscles had expanded three times, and his whole body looked very uncoordinated. He swung his right fist at the three people, and a gust of wind shot out like a cannonball. Mori stepped forward and stretched out his arms to protect Shakira and Meng Xiang.
"Bang!" A strong wind blew up in front of Mori, blowing away the thick fog on the side. Andrew said proudly: "My ability is to control my muscles. Even if I punch in the air, the pressure of the punch can kill people far away. I am too strong. You don't have to be polite. You can fight in a round or attack together. Come and understand how powerful I am."
Meng Xiang was secretly surprised. The spiritual energy he possessed and the demonic energy of the muscular man in front of him were actually the manifestation of the vitality of humans and demons in "Yu Yu Hakusho". They belonged to the same power system, but he exchanged for spiritual power and Andrew exchanged for demonic power. So he knew Andrew's strength very well. Just by calculating the amount of demonic energy, Andrew had at least 3 times more than him.
Mori turned his head, and his stiff facial muscles forced a smile. He said calmly: "I will test his strength. If he is too strong, you should all run away and don't try to force him." After that, he strode forward, raised his iron fist with only a metal skeleton left and lost its simulated skin, and hit Andrew.
Andrew raised his right fist and rushed towards Mori's iron fist. Their fists collided, and Mori's body made a "sizzling" sound. His mechanical body retreated nearly 10 meters before stopping. Alan said in admiration: "Amazing mechanical body, it actually has automatic unloading and buffering functions. Andrew, go ahead and do it."
"Well, it seems the audience can't wait any longer, die." Andrew jumped high, a black mist-like demonic aura enveloped his right fist, and he punched Mori in the chest.
"Boom!" Mori's body was pressed into the ground, and the ground immediately cracked and a strong explosion occurred. The dust had not yet dispersed, and in the smoke, a ball of golden light emerged from Mori's left hand, which was pressed into the ground. Immediately afterwards, the heat wave caused by the stronger explosion forced Shakira and Meng Xiang, who were watching the fight from a distance, to cover their faces with their hands.
Andrew jumped out from the ground and landed next to Alan. Nearly half of his lower abdomen was blown off, and his body was almost broken into two. Alan laughed and said, "Andrew, you can't play anymore?"
The smoke gradually dissipated, and Mori limped out of the pit. His left arm was twisted into a knot and his chest was sunken.
"What a tough metal! Even my explosive fist can't deal with it?" Andrew's abdominal muscles kept wriggling and stretching at the injured site, automatically stitching together as if they had life. In the blink of an eye, the wound was completely healed.
"Be careful. His arm contains high-destructive explosives such as missiles or bombs. Do you need our help?"
"No need. I can't even deal with these bastards. I might as well die." Andrew glared at Mori. Mori had retreated to Shakira's side. He turned to Shakira and Meng Xiang and said, "That big man is very strong. Except for me, no creature can withstand his punch. But his heart is his weak point. A heavy blow to the heart can kill him. I also have a right arm cannon. I will use it to attack later. If you still can't kill him, run away quickly."
Meng Xiang didn't want to escape, and there was fog all around, with visibility less than 10 meters. Where could he escape to? Shakira's face turned blue, and Mori stretched out his right hand and gently stroked her hair and said, "Captain, don't be strong. You turn into a complete leopard form, and no one can catch you. Take care."
"Morrie"
At this time, Shakira no longer had the deterrent power of a captain, but a little girl in Mori's eyes. Mori nodded to Meng Xiang, then rushed towards Andrew: "Muscle man, let's have the second round of life and death battle."
"A life-and-death battle? A battle to the death, right?" Andrew laughed. Every time he stepped, a big hole would be created on the ground.
Meng Xiang patted Shakira's butt and said in a provocative tone: "Captain of the West African team, if you want to escape, then escape. Let me save your players."
Shakira was stunned for a moment, then slapped Meng Xiang in the face and said, "How dare you take advantage of me? Are you looking for death?"
Meng Xiang was slapped in the face, smiled and said nothing, he whispered to Shakira: "There is no point in running away, we will attack with all our strength later, killing one by one." Just as he finished speaking, Mori was punched in the face, and his whole body was almost twisted to relieve the impact. Unexpectedly, Andrew grabbed Mori's right arm with one hand, twisted it behind Mori's back and laughed, "Your metal limbs are strong, but what about the joints?" The muscles in his hands squirmed and bulged, and a "cracking" sound came from Mori's right arm joints. Mori struggled desperately, but Andrew's strength was too great. Even though he had a cyborg mechanical body, he could not struggle out of Andrew's hands.
"Crack!" There was a sound of metal breaking, accompanied by sparks, and Mori's right arm was torn off. Andrew said proudly, "Next is your head's turn."
"Andrew, be careful above, someone is attacking us." Alan shouted loudly from behind. Andrew reacted quickly and moved slightly to the left. A figure flashed in the mist in the air, and the blade in his hand cut through the sky, leaving a long blade light.
This person was none other than Meng Xiang. When he saw that Mori was defeated, he asked Shakira to throw him into the air. Meng Xiang's weapon was aimed at chopping off Andrew's head.
The sound of "crackling" came from the blade of Gan Jiang, which was avoided by Andrew, and the sharp blade slashed on his right shoulder. Meng Xiang had used all his strength in this knife, and Gan Jiang slashed from top to bottom, and only stopped when it reached Andrew's lower abdomen.
Meng Xiang wanted to pull back Gan Jiang, but Gan Jiang seemed to be embedded in Andrew's body and did not move at all. Knowing something was wrong, he let go of Gan Jiang, supported himself with his feet, and retreated nearly 10 meters like lightning.
Andrew's cut right shoulder muscle was moving irregularly, and in the blink of an eye the wound was completely healed. He pulled out a sword from his lower abdomen, threw it to Allen and said, "This precious sword actually cut through my muscles. It must be a B-level or above weapon. I really gained a lot this time."
Allen played with the blade of Gan Jiang and said, "It's a good knife indeed, Andrew, stop playing. This guy's combat power just increased to more than 500. It seems that he can hide his combat power. To avoid any more trouble, kill them all."
"Okay, I'll kill him. That knife hurt me so much just now." He pulled up Mori's body and twisted his thighs with both hands. "Crack!" Sparks flew, and Mori's two calves were twisted off. Mori's body threw him to the back and said, "Leave this to Bina. I'll break the limbs of the guy who just attacked me first."
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