Chapter 330: A idiot is a idiot even if he buys a doctoral certificate
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Remnant Blood Player
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- 2021-02-02 04:03:02
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Mizo was stunned for an instant.
appears behind the door is the combination I don't want to see at this time.
Li Nuo, Chabai, and the invading Weipu.
Assistant panicked, "How are you..."
He wanted to ask how you opened the door, but the next moment Li Nuo stuck the door in front of him and shook it.
"Unexpectedly, it would be a universal door card?" He threw the helmet on the ground as he said, then raised his submachine gun and started shooting.
Faced with the continuous bullets, Yazo directly draped the high-tech battle robe on him as a defensive cloak.
Bullets hit the navy blue jersey like hitting a steel plate. In a short time, the ground was full of coin-thick bullet shells, densely packed.
Mizo was unscathed, hiding behind his shirt.
His assistant had no skills, curled up thinking that he was going to die, but found that the bullets were all missed as if avoiding him.
"Could it be that I am the one who is favored by God?" He misunderstood his fate and was not killed because Li Nuo kept him useful.
After finishing the last bullet of the submachine gun, Li Nuo put on a new magazine, but was stopped by Weipu.
"It doesn't make sense, just do it."
She walked towards Yazo the moment her words fell.
The latter threw a flash bomb, suddenly Baimang lost his eyes.
The white light faded, and Yazo has put on his shirt.
"Haha...hahaha!" He smiled arrogantly, thinking about this dress in his dreams, seeing the horrible power of those cadres wearing this dress in the past, and since then, wearing the battle robe is the wish of Mi Zang .
But his smile stopped abruptly after just a few seconds. Pain replaced joy and climbed on the top, thick blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground, and blood was also leaking from under his sleeves and trouser legs.
Weipu looked at him and sneered, "Do you think this dress is so good to wear?"
"Ah...ah..." Mizo's throat seemed to be blocked by a soldering iron, and he could only make a deep roar.
"What's the matter?" Li Nuo asked.
Weipu drew the pistol from his waist, opened the safety plug, and said: "There is a spiked design similar to the iron maiden inside the shirt. Wearing it means that you will be pierced into your body by hundreds of spikes."
"This kind of design..." Li Nuo frowned, "Did the designer just fall in love?"
"The role of the spikes pierced into the body is to transmit the energy of the battle robe and detect the qualified. As long as they succeed once, they will not suffer the pain of the spikes piercing into the body when they are put on later." Weipu raised the muzzle to aim. Mi Zang's head smiled and said, "But obviously, his ability is not worthy of wearing a shirt."
Weipu squeezed the trigger at Mizo, and the bullet hit his head with the fire. He thought everything would be over after this shot, but... Mizo suddenly waved his palm and stopped at a speed that the naked eye could not distinguish. The bullet.
His palm was and the bullet fell to the ground.
"Who said I am not qualified...?"
Yazo stood up swayingly and looked up at the three people in front of him. The corners of his mouth raised to bring out a malicious smile, but his trembling facial muscles still betrayed him, and his body was still being eroded by severe pain.
He cast his gaze on Li Nuo, and said, "I want to thank you for the virus body."
Li Nuo's eyes were deep, and he knew that Yazo had injected himself as a white rat.
In other words, it's not just him, now the Sound Nest has already begun to be used on fighters. Fawok is an example.
In addition to the effect of replicating cells to achieve body evolution, the most prominent point is that the vitality of the injected body can be increased to the limit, leaving only the head as a point of injury.
If not, Mizo would not be able to withstand the sharp pain that the spikes pierced all over his body. What's more, after the energy of the robe is transmitted into the body, there will inevitably be a cell backlash, just like the life water of the Tallinn immortals. If you want to inherit this power, you must first Pay the price.
Weipu cast a complicated look at Li Nuo, and Li Nuo could vaguely see that she no longer trusted herself completely.
"Let me see..." Yazo raised his palm and smiled: "Who shall kill first...?"
"Kill you." Li Nuo replaced the submachine gun with a magazine and pulled the trigger towards Mizo.
Faced with a steady stream of bullets this time, Mizou no longer dodges. He lifted up his shirt and bounced all the bullets away. The sound of the bullets falling to the ground continued to be heard in the room. Perhaps Mizou couldn’t wait. There was no submachine gun. Before finishing the last bullet, he suddenly lifted his shirt, and the sharp blade at the bottom of the robe cut a shock wave.
The three people reacted in three different ways. Li Nuo slumped down quickly, and the white palm sent thunder light to offset the momentum of the slash, but Weipu, she only disappeared for a few tenths of a second, and appeared unharmed when she reappeared.
With the crisp sound of broken glass, most of the glass containers in the room were chopped up.
The modified people sleeping in the container slipped from the liquid to the ground, like a mud loach, but soon blood stains appeared on their waists, and then a lot of blood came out, the internal organs were pushed out of the body and cut off.
Yazo looked at his palm that was recovering flesh and blood, smiled, extremely confident.
"Vip? Former Sound Nest warrior, according to your rank at the time, it should be... a middle-level fighter?" Yazo said while starting to move towards Weipu, "My current position is two levels lower than you. But as long as this piece of clothing is there, I will have the power of a cadre level!"
No one made a sound, listening to him continue to pretend.
"Two new employees, I'll give you the first task." Yazo means Li Nuo and Chabai, "That means...lay on the ground and don't get in the way."
Li Nuo stopped listening to his nonsense, and suddenly threw a flash bomb. When the white light faded, Mizo was already standing behind him, holding his shoulder with his big hand, but he didn't move.
Several light red lines appeared on Mizo's neck, and the light red gradually turned blood red. A few seconds later, his neck suddenly nourished blood like a spray gun, and Li Nuoran, who was close at hand, was immediately red.
Weipu and Chabai stood on both sides of Mizo, each holding a dagger in their hands, one blade with red blood stains, and the other as white as before.
Li Nuo sighed secretly, moved his hand away from the muzzle of Mizo's lower body behind him, and turned his head to look at Mizo's incredible expression.
"Your current strength is weaker than before you put on your shirt."
Under the gaze of those snake pupils, Mizo's head was shot through.
He didn't understand two things until he died. First, the flash bomb had little effect on the visual abilities of the demon hunters, cyborgs, and genuine enhanced humans. Second, it was not the ability to become a strong man by wearing a high-tech jersey.
The cadres of the Sound Nest organization are among the top fighters in the world even if they do not rely on the power of the jersey. For these people, the jersey is a way to improve combat power and a symbol of status, not a necessary means of strength. .
Yazo relied too much on the power of his shirt, gave up his own fighting ability, and faced two opponents whose strength was equal to him in a fierce manner, and one opponent was far stronger than himself. Failure was inevitable.
Li Nuo blew away the smoke from the muzzle and let out a long sigh of relief.
"According to what was said outside the door, kill Yazo, it is time to solve the problem between us." Weipu's voice came.
It's coming, Li Nuo's face is dull, this time he doesn't plan to lie anymore.
At this time, Weipu took out a pile of paper printed with densely packed text and handed it to him.
"Let's take a look at this thing first." Chaptere