8. Components multiplication

"Are you sure this is their secret base? And not what a 'picnic campsite'? Natasha's brow has been furrowed since she entered this secret base.

Ben shook his head and agreed with Natasha's words, "It would be even better if there was another Boy Scout flag." ”

"Well, I admit that I lack the ability to do that. Let the professionals analyze the situation. "Dore really doesn't have much experience in spouting, but he knows that this is where the Light Society meets.

"Judging by the traces and the shabby of the surroundings, this place is more like one"

"Trap, or bait, right?"

A cold, low male voice answered Natasha's question in the darkness.

The three of them were startled, and looked at Jia Bo who came out of the darkness with a wary expression.

"I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself, I'm the executioner who wants to take your life." Jabo's voice was like stating 'what's for breakfast', which immediately angered the three of them.

"Hell...... I'm about to forget the last time someone spoke to me like that! Oh, by the way, it should be the death day of that man! "Natasha is a very active agent, and her body has already pounced on the other party's ......... as she speaks.

"I'm sorry, but we're going to bully less." Without that strange power and rocky appearance, he could have only defended his dignity with his fists.

Dole never felt that a siege was a bad thing, and if he could, he wanted all the enemies he encountered in the future to be beaten by himself.

"The light of the Lord shines upon us, and the sigh of mercy is in our ears"

With his fists clenched, Jia Bo launched a fierce hand-to-hand fight with the three of them in a fighting posture of fighting for his life.

Natasha's dagger was the first to break through the opponent's defenses, cutting a deep cut under his ribs.

Jabo didn't even pay attention to the wound, but slammed a punch into Natasha's pretty face.

"Bang!"

Natasha felt a sharp pain in her cheek. It's like being hit by a red-hot soldering iron.

"Ahh My face!! ”

Natasha screamed and withdrew from the fight. The skin on her face was badly burned, and patches of fleshy grape-like blisters quickly bulged!

Ben's fist struck Jabo in the heart. The other party just paused, and continued to smash Ben like he was fine. The engagement lasted more than ten seconds. Two of the besiegers went into battle.

Natasha is in a 'face crisis', and Ben crashes into a tree and passes out. It's not that these superheroes are garbage, it's that they haven't adapted to the physical ......... of losing their superpowers.

Dole's momentum sank, and his soul power stirred endlessly in his body. He understood that the other party was by no means a normal human, and he could see the clue from the wound that had been completely closed.

Dole only had one chance. After the other party temporarily killed the two companions, he would definitely not guard against Dole's attack.

"Ordinary humans are always so vulnerable, like a good look. But not very practical glass products! Jabo struck each other's fists, and a white light appeared on them.

Just as he was about to play with the humans in front of him, Dole suddenly disappeared from Jabo's sight.

Jia Bo's heart was slightly cold, and he suddenly felt a terrifying sense of crisis coming from behind.

Without waiting for Jabo to turn around, Dole gathered his right fist with all his soul power and struck Jabo on the head!!

"Crit!!"

"Bang!!"

The all-out critical attack focused on one point instantly brought the intracranial pressure to the limit.

"Wow!"

Like a burst watermelon, Jabo's headless body shook and fell to the ground.

Dole was in pinprick-like pain, and the crit of a full blow was still a little uncomfortable. Just about to go and see how Natasha and Ben are doing. There was an unexpected change in Jabo's dead body. …。

The twitching limbs were like clockwork puppets, and the vertebrae in the neck writhed, burrowing a thorn full of short thorns. The thorns coiled around Jabo's headless neck like a living thing. The body that actually controlled Jia Bo stood up again ..........

"Why didn't I have any surprises?"

Looking at the enemy who had regained his feet, Dole grinned self-deprecatingly and pounced on the other party again.

Soon Dole discovers a very important problem!

He couldn't kill a dead corpse, and the other party's vital point was completely gone, as if only the thorny strip of the head was the main thing.

But the thorn strip shimmered with a sharp white light that was impossible to ignore, like a hedgehog covered with long white thorns, making it impossible to start.

After taking a few steps forward, as if he had adapted to this corpse, the thorn suddenly burst out with unparalleled speed and threw itself over the corpse!!

Dole simply didn't have time to react. His neck was pierced with thorns.

"Ding! Discover the Combat Component Creatures...... Is it purified? ”

"Assimilation!"

I didn't expect it until I came into contact with this thorn. The system discovered the aura of the combat component on it.

The thorns, which were as hard as steel, suddenly lost their vitality and fell to the ground on their stomachs. Jabo's body was also completely deprived of power. Fall to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Dole untied the thorn strip that strangled his neck, and his heart palpitated.

This thing is so weird that it has been hidden inside Jia Bo's body, and it seems that it provides Jia Bo with the ......... of recovery beyond ordinary people.

At the end of the battle, Doll settles Natasha and Ben and investigates in the direction of Jabo.

Stopping and walking, I searched the shadowy woods for a trace, and finally found the basement of the warehouse.

Open the basement. I heard Pastor Gehr's disgusting voice.

"Those little bugs are gone? Is there a living mouth left? I love the screams and pleas for mercy in the interrogation room, it's always uplifting, isn't it? ”

Pastor Gehr took a sip of a glass of wine with an expression of enjoyment.

Dole had no habit of talking nonsense, and with a sharp momentum, he quickly pounced on Pastor Gehr.

Pastor Gehr had been pampered for too long, until he heard the wind coming from the opposite side, and then he realized that he had been attacked.

"Crit!!"

"Bang!!"

A white light as thick as cotton wool appeared in front of Pastor Gehr, blocking Dore's pre-embarking blow.

"Hell! Who are you? What about Jabo? ”

Pastor Gehr panicked instantly, he didn't seem to be good at fighting, could it be that the combat component was mainly defensive after being alienated?

The thought crossed Dole's mind for a moment. The body swayed at a very fast pace.

"Highland Physique" is not only the way to use Dole's soul power, but also the combat skills and combat experience are the greatest wealth ......... that otherworldly soul.

"Hiss~! Hiss~~! ”

The tip of the tongue squeezes the air out of the teeth, emitting a warning sound similar to that of a snake attack. His eyes are at arm's level, and his waist is driven by his legs, swinging rhythmically.

The tip of the fist struck like a bayonet against the protective white light in front of Pastor Geral, the white light as soft as smoke, but the blow bounced off as if it were forceless.

"Haha, how can the brilliance of my lord be broken by you heretics?!" Priest Gehr had no combat experience, but his almost impenetrable defenses regained his confidence, and the pistol he had been hiding was pulled out and aimed at Dole in a rather stiff shooting stance.

"Go and say hello to Satan!!"

With a sinister grin and pulling the trigger, Reverend Gehr could almost see Dole lying in a pool of blood moaning. …。

Unfortunately, the difference in combat experience made the gun in his hand lose its due power. All the bullets hit the clearing, and because he was so nervous, Pastor Gell cleared all the bullets at once.

"Click!!"

Pastor Gehr's face was as ugly as wall ash, and he staggered to the basement exit, he couldn't be trapped here!

"Bang!!". …。

A fierce chisel struck a point in the eggshell-like defensive circle in an instant.

"Click!"

A crack appeared at a certain point that had been violently attacked by Dole, and a semi-liquid white liquid flowed out of it...... No wonder there is an inexplicable elasticity, it turns out that there are two layers of protection inside.

A tough outer layer, and a semi-liquid pressure relief layer on the inside, very clever design, great conception.

However, Pastor Gehr, who had shattered the outer shield, apparently didn't think so: "We can have a good discussion, can't we?" We are all the Lamb of the Lord"

Dole pulled his body apart like a taut bowstring. The bent arm leads the fist and stabs out with the body as the axis!!

"Bang !!"

With an even louder blow, a very rounded cavity suddenly appeared in the location of the crack, and there was a heating phenomenon of high heat penetration around it.

Pastor Gehr struggled like he was drowning. Screaming and falling to the ground.

Dole was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when a white light suddenly flashed behind him.

The speed of the light and shadow was extremely fast, and a whip of light whipped Doll away.

Seeing this white light and shadow, Pastor Gehr suddenly became excited: "Great master, did you hear the cry of the servant Gehr for help?" You are omnipotent Allah" Gehr looked like a fanatic, eager to kiss the ......... of the land that the other person walked on.

A white light and shadow cast a ball of light. Like a domestic dog that has seen flesh and bones, Pastor Gehr stuck out his tongue and grabbed his master's gift.

Integrating the ball of light into the protective white light like a battery, Pastor Gehr suddenly regained his spirits: "Great master, you are everywhere, your light is scattered"

The white light and shadow didn't look at his dog's leg at all, but slowly walked up to Dole: "Hey! What an unexpected way to meet. ”

Dole shook his dizzy head, and his gaze fell on the other party's deliberately exposed face: "You don't look like God, at least not like your face." ”

Sergeant Hood touched his round face and nodded seriously: "Indeed, should I get a new, good-looking face?" Like this. As he spoke, his round face writhed, and soon became the face of an Indian. (To be continued).