Chapter 1843: not enough

Meeve slumped to the ground.
The hooded woman came over and looked down at Meuff.
At this time, several people came over from the other side of the aisle.
Britz looked at Maeve and stretched out his hand: "Can you stand up?"
Mayf slowed down and looked at the crowd pale: "Who are you?"
Britz helped Meuff: "The people who specialize in solving this kind of problem."
Mayf suddenly collapsed: "Why is this happening and why?"
To Meeve, what happened here was like a nightmare.
Da da da
Just then, there were dense sounds in front of the aisle.
A demon with a wooden staff appeared at the corner of the aisle. The devil wore a tattered robe on his body, his body was extremely thin, and his body was not even stronger than ordinary people.
There is only one eye on the face, no nose, and no teeth in the mouth, making weird syllables.
All around him are tiny devil. Those little devil are only the size of a fist, the body is like a ball, only a mouth full of fangs and short limbs.
These little devil's climbing ability is very good, they can climb on the wall or ceiling.
And the action is very fast and agile.
I saw the skinny demon stick pointing at everyone.
The little demon rushed towards the crowd.
"The burner of the wilderness, reveal your true body." Sam Milla's rapid combat ancient magic, an ethereal flame full of body blocked in front of everyone.
Those little demons rushed to the flame phantom, but before they approached, they were blocked by the hot heat and easily roasted into coke and dropped on the ground.
The Fire Ethereal approached the skinny demon directly.
The wooden staff in the skinny demon's hand points to the fire ethereal, but it is too late to cast magic, and the wooden staff is already lit.
The surrounding temperature of the flame phantom is very high.
"Let's follow," Sam Milla said.
There was a flame ethereal opening in front, and the whole process went very smoothly.
Demons that occasionally emerge from the corners are instantly incinerated into coke.
Mayf was completely shocked.
There is such a supernatural thing in this world.
demon! magic!
"It's weak enough." As Sam Milla's voice fell, the flame ethereal was suddenly broken by a figure that burst out.
It was a muscular monster, a tall demon.
This demon's figure is not very huge, it can only be said to be stout.
With a two-meter head, his head is two or three times larger than ordinary people, and a pair of horns on his forehead.
There is almost no neck. The shoulders are under the head, the skin is red, and the body is strong like hundreds of muscles stacked together.
"Hey ..." The muscular demon laughed strangely.
"Roar!" The tank roared, rushing towards the muscular demon.
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The arms of the tank and the muscular demon pressed against each other, both sides wrestling.
The tank is not smaller than this muscular demon, and its strength is similar.
However, everyone is calm, because the tank has not transformed, it can compete with this muscular demon.
So in their opinion, the tank must win.
"Ah ..." The muscle demon suddenly howled in pain.
His arms were severely broken by the tank.
The tank gave a hammer, and the stroke hit the muscle devil's head.
The muscle demon instantly lost his resistance and fell to the ground.
But the next moment, more muscle demons appeared in front of the aisle.
Dense, countless muscle demons.
The tank roared again, and his body suddenly became larger, reaching a three-meter figure.
Violent crush! The tank made a violent charge.
Run straight from the place to the end of the walkway.
All the muscle demons along the way were crushed by the tank.
Mayf looked at the tank in stun.
Is that still human?
She thought that this might be a hard fight.
But I did not expect the tank to be so powerful.
Nearly a hundred muscle demons were crushed in an instant.
"So powerful." Meeve stared at the back of the mighty shore of the tank in wonder.
Sam Milla shook his head, his face still relaxed.
"Not enough, not strong enough."
"Not enough, far from enough." Tank said the same thing.
If in the past, once the tank turned, it almost lost its ability to speak.
He would completely lose his mind and turn into a crazy killing machine.
But now, he can still keep his mind after being transformed.
The hooded woman looked at the crowd, her face full of doubts.
She is new to the psionics team and she does not understand the mentality of the psionics team.
"Mira, is it my illusion. Since I joined your team on the first day, you have been in a very strange state. Everyone is training themselves crazy and accepting all tasks crazy. This is psionic Team tradition? "
"Because we have an enemy that must be defeated, an extremely powerful enemy." Sam Mila said lightly, "Angles, as long as you stay in our team, you will face him someday."
"I never fear any enemy," Angrace said calmly, but her eyes were extremely firm.
Everyone moved on, and everyone's expressions were extremely serious.
"I feel great evil on the left," Britz said.
"Then go over there."
"Hopefully it will bring us greater challenges."
There are still three demons emerging along the way.
One is the kind that Meuff first encountered. The claws are slender and sharp, have a very strong cutting ability, and move quickly.
The other two demons are skinny demons and muscle demons.
Skinny demons are purely legal, while muscle demons are purely physical attacks, which are two extremes.
None of these three demons can cause trouble for psionic teams.
It went very smoothly along the way.
"In front of it is the concert hall," Meuff said. "There was a stage show there tonight, and half of the boat people were in that hall."
The tank pushed the door of the performance hall directly.
Suddenly, a strong, extreme stench came to his face.
Everyone couldn't help but cover their noses.
When they stepped into the concert hall, everyone was stunned.
Here is a feast of blood and flesh.
There are hundreds of demons with large heads and small bodies in the large and empty performance hall. The skin of these demons is dry and red, and they are enjoying the flesh everywhere.
And on the stage, there are four demons standing there, and those four demons are obviously different from the other demons.
Not only from their form, but also from the sultry breath of them.