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My Cell Prison - Chapter 1103

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:29:00 AM


Chapter 1103: 1103

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Such a scene shocked the audience.

However, other protoplasts showed a natural expression, which was expected by them.

Once in the original game, hope used a similar trick.

With almost all the movable parts of his body blocked, he accumulated his strength at the tip of his fingers through extremely subtle muscle manipulation.

A finger flick directly kills an atavist who also participates in the original game It is this one that gets the attention of a superior old king in the original game, which also makes him go through the border and win the seventh title.

On the strength level, no one can match hope among protoplasts.

Perhaps because of his poor blood of the ancient giant, hope's "magic" level is extremely low, and even can't compare with some newborn monsters.

But he himself disdains magic and delves into power wholeheartedly.

So that he can completely achieve "muscle control" and "tentacle isomerization - muscle tissue". Relying on the purest brute force, he can break the magic from the front, and rely on the control of muscle will break the spirit and curse that invade his body.

This is the seventh essence - the competitive hope.

……

"From the very beginning, did you decide to win or lose with your tongue?

It seems reckless, and in a short period of time, it leads to limbs being blocked In fact, it's just using the attack of limbs to explore and determine the [heart] of the target.

After all, the more powerful craftsmen put "protective measures" on the heart.

Such as the heart shell, multicentric differentiation, and the current heart mimicry - turning the heart into a silk and then sliding across the body.

This guy is not stupid at all. There are muscle fibers in the brain to assist the transmission of nerve information.

What's more, the power is too exaggerated. "

Han Dong briefly evaluated the battle and put hope on the dangerous list.

Han Dong tries to use his brain to read hope's relevant data and conduct simulation warfare at the level of consciousness If you take all your defense measures, you still have a 30% chance of being killed.

If it's all kinds of moves, it's OK. Han Dong has many means to resist different attacks.

But this most primitive and purest force can either block or evade Once you can't get out of it, let that tongue pierce your head, and everything will be over.

……

The stone arena, broken by the tongue, is slowly healing.

Because the power of the tongue is so great that when it hits the silk Dyer, it directly causes a kind of space compression induced by pure force.

Even the heart covered with gold was completely annihilated, not a bit of debris was left.

Judging from the rhythm and trend of the battle, I thought that the second game would also be won smoothly. Who knows it will be directly killed at the last moment.

This kind of feeling similar to riding a roller coaster makes the saint on the golden seat show an expression similar to constipation. Fortunately, it is completely blocked by the gold mask.

The right hand has been forced to pinch the armrest out of shape.

"The effect of the Dyer does work, blocking almost all moving parts of the target How could this guy store his power on his tongue?

This tongue shot even damaged the temporary fairyland by about 10%.

How can it be so strong? Much better than the first worm to show up.

This guy must be one of the strongest demons in the current level We have to win the third game, we have to take better special measures.

By the end of the ascent, I will kill all these geeks here. "

It takes a certain time to heal a completely damaged stone field The last game was also relatively delayed.

"Cochlear boy, come here. "

through the gap.

The envoy called in the last contestant Even if this man, who has been called a cochlear man, has a special identity among craftsmen, his strength is also the strongest in the border area.

But the saint is still not at ease, because the strength just shown by hope is too terrible.

With the call of the emissary.

A pair of thick legs covered with hair on the legs protruded from the lower end of the building, and at the same time, the stone hut was completely propped up Only show the strong lower body, like a snail carrying their own "home" to move.

"Holy envoy."

"If it's you, what's your chance of winning against that guy just now."

In the stone house, a deep voice came out:

"maybe 30% or 7 floors The other side from the beginning will bet on the tongue, too careless and despise the enemy to lead to failure.

Of course.

The other side may have other tactics and cards not used.

Even with my ability, I can barely resist "tongue attack", and I will be injured Face to face, it depends on how many cards the other side has. "

The emissary controlled his mood as much as possible and said gently, "you belong to a rare [craftsman], whose body and craft are perfectly integrated.It is also true that your acceptance of the liquid of gold is much higher than that of menlu and Tanxi And your stone properties are similar to gold.

Is it possible that more than 80% of your heart is golden? "

“83%……”

"Pretty good But in the end, the guy you have to face may be even more powerful. This competition is related to my face and the honor of craftsman. It is not allowed to fail. "

Say it.

The emissary flung out his golden arm.

Ignoring the barrier of the stone house, he directly penetrated the cochlear man's hidden body and touched his heart.

The saint is drawing some strange mysteries on the surface of his heart.

Such a touch directly brings pain to the soul, as if something is engraved in the soul.

"If I don't think you can do it, I'll take over your body myself.

Go ahead I hope you can handle it on your own.

If forced to take over by me, your heart will complete 100% of the golden transformation. Such a change is irreversible. You can only choose the same golden path as me in the future. "

"Yes, I will not disappoint the saint

……

On the other end.

Hope, who returned to the team, immediately received praise from madman green.

Slap and slap ~

three consecutive slaps on hope's back area.

The strength shown by hope just now has exceeded Green's prediction, and this kind of existence surpassing his own in the level of strength can naturally be absolutely recognized by green.

"Hope, you have something! After the game in London, would you like to go to my mother star with me and show you my father, maybe he will like you very much.

What's more, father's transformation of the gate of destiny is over.

Even if we are pure species of demons, they can enter them in the anthropomorphic state. Are you interested in forming a team? "

"Well, I need to ask for instructions However, I am still very interested in fate space. "

"Well, it's my turn to play. I have to finish this boring game.

I've got to get Sally to come back with me and have a baby, and let her join us

"Green, be careful These guys have gold in their bodies that don't belong to them.

Just now when my tongue broke my heart covered with gold, I was a little reluctant The last guy, the gold content should be higher. "

Green frowned. "Are you worried about me?"

"No, I'm just..."

All of a sudden, green changed to a smile and patted hope on the shoulder, interrupting his explanation and soothing the tension.

"Very few people care about me. Thank you, hope! However, as far as I'm concerned, I'd like the saint to play. These little guys who have been sent to test are too boring

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