Four hundred and fortieth chapters Mikan ah (3)
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Qiao pulled a white wave in the light green air.
He was like a heavy shell, whistling at Miken's big head.
Miken smiled strangely.
Among his hundreds of bodies, one of them broke free from the entangled nun, and also jumped up and punched Qiao with a punch.
This jumping body is tall, majestic, and has agile movements, like a hurricane thunder.
He flew in the air, and his heavy punches collided with Qiao's fist with extremely precise accuracy.
There was a loud bang.
In the hall, a terrible hurricane exploded.
Qiao felt a terrible force that was several times greater than his strongest power came back. His body, which was flying forward suddenly stopped, then flew backwards at a speed much faster than when he came.
‘Bang’!
Miken's body, his entire right arm, shattered into a blood mist due to the huge countershock.
Qiao landed heavily on the ground, his feet struggled, and pulled two long marks on the blood-filled floor, but he still couldn't stop. It was not until Marcos and Ivan, left and right, and reached out to block his back at the same time, that Qiao stopped.
Marcos and Ivan Da groaned, their fingers a little stiff.
The huge force that Miken's body punched, even though Joe had used skills to eliminate a large part of the force in the air through Crimson's combat instinct, there was still a part of the huge force remaining.
The two of them held Qiao's body, and were also hit by the residual force, and their hands were almost damaged.
"What a great power!" Qiao looked at Maiken's body that fell heavily into the ground in horror.
The strength of this body is comparable to that of a senior sixth-level extraordinary person. And Maiken has hundreds of such bodies.
"Oh, what a strong body, I really envy." A voice of Miken was painful and happy: "But it's so strange. According to the theory I learned from the second university... Well, your body can withstand such a strong impact without any damage. Your strength should be stronger than the power you have now."
"On the contrary, it is my body. The strength he has is more than you. So, why are you fighting hard with me, but my body is damaged?"
Miken widened his eyes, his miserable green eyes twirled quickly, muttering in confusion.
Qiao had a gloomy face and moved his right arm slightly.
The right arm was a little sore and numb, but after a little movement, the huge blood energy washed away, and the numbness disappeared.
He has the power of "legacy flexibility", "legacy power" and one percent of the wolf king. Although his absolute physical strength is only 21 million pounds, his physical strength is absolutely comparable.
Although the physical strength of Miken's bodies is several times greater than that of Qiao, the strength of his bodies is really not comparable to that of Qiao, a "monster".
Especially the Crimson Power has a suppressive effect on the evil power possessed by Miken, and the Legendary Power has a crushing effect on his body.
This caused a special effect of Joe and Miken fighting each other head-on. Joe was knocked away by Miken's punch, and Miken's arm was smashed to pieces by Joe's punch.
He looked at Miken who was in confusion and said coldly: "Are you a student from the Second University? Well, you specialize in dealing with metal bumps and those metal machinery..."
"Yes, I'm a student from the Second University."
Miken's voice suddenly raised the two tones.
Among his hundreds of bodies, thirty bodies left the nuns, and took neat steps, lined up in front of his big head, forming a solid line of defense.
"Only industry can make the empire strong, and only industry can be the foundation of civilization."
"And those guys from the Fourth University...art? What is art? Art is bullshit!"
"Those novel authors with stingy eyes, those poets and writers with slick mouths, those composers with chewy heads and flourishes, those little girls who are so stylish..."
“What is art useful for a powerful empire?”
"The guys from the first university, their theory determine the height of the empire's strength. The we at the second university, industrial industry determines whether the empire can climb to the height of the theory. The doctors, nurses, police officers from the judicial university, and soldiers from the military university, maintain the stability of the empire's building."
"And the sluts at the Fourth University... what can they do?"
"Every time, in the food street, when students from the Second University and the Fourth University clash, we always use crowbars and wrenches to teach them what the 'hard power' of 'industry' is!"
"So, when they surrounded you at the gate of the Judicial University, I and a few classmates went to watch the fun."
"It's so exciting, I knew that those soft guys wouldn't have any results... Hahaha, a group of guys who only know how to speak can't do anything."
Miken laughed hysterically.
Joe touched his nose hard and looked back at several old people in the family: "If Gorkin were here, he would definitely be angry... He wrote poems, love letters, and could play the violin, and even played the piano and harp. Even the accordion passed down from the Lucia Empire was a good player."
"Art is useless? Oh, how dare this guy say that?"
Shaking his head, Qiao shouted: "Then, this priest from the Second University..."
"Miken, I'm Miken..."
Miken murmured to his name. His hundreds of bodies twitched wildly with the nuns, his voice full of confusion of pain and happiness.
"Okay, Mr. Miken, as a good Imperial College student, why, you are here? Why, you do such a evil thing?"
"Evil?" Miken stared at Joe with wide eyes and stared straight at him: "I am enjoying...I am enjoying the joy brought by the fall...Evil? Well, I am now, I should..."
Miken looked down and saw his huge head floating in the air, hundreds of thin tubes growing under his neck, connecting hundreds of evil and powerful bodies.
His eyes were confused and swept across the bodies of the nuns who were hung in the air and who had died tragically on the ground.
His lips squirmed violently, and he murmured, "Evil? I'm...I'm...Why am I here?"
Joe shouted loudly: "I can hear you are a good guy... You hate the bastards of the Fourth University, and I hate them... A group of bastards who make trouble, their people, pulled guns to assassinate me in the street, and in the end they said it was my fault."
"Everyone who hates the Fourth University is a good guy!"
"But why are you, a good guy, doing such an inhumane thing here?"
Qiao screamed loudly, and he rushed forward again.
This time, Marcos and Ivan, accompanied by Joe, a yellow light surging all over his body, and a silver-haired bear man turned into a huge and fierce. They shouted loudly, jumped up with Joe and killed towards Maiken.
Marcos and Ivan the Great also saw that all the weirdness of Heidra Fort are inseparable from the evil rituals in the St. Maya Cathedral. Perhaps, killing Miken can solve most of the problems?
Save the entire Heidra Fort from the evil ritual...
Wow, how much merit this must be, how much reward it can be.
"Men's merits!" Marcos roared loudly with his big axe.
"Golden Golden Mark...did!" Ivan's eyes were shining and waved his two huge bear paws and slashed forward.
Miken three bodies came up to meet.
There was a loud noise, and the hall burst into qi.
The body that was struggling with Qiao, both arms were shattered.
The body that faced Marcos was split into two pieces from head to toe.
The Great Ivan directly freezes his opponent with the terrible cold air, and then slapped him into pieces.
But Miken has more than three bodies.
More than a dozen ready-to-run bodies rushed up, Joe, Marcos, and Ivan groaned at the same time. The three of them were hit by Miken's bodies with heavy punches, and at the same time they drew an arc and flew backwards, and then slapped heavily on the ground.
Qiao felt a stinging pain in the place where he fist was.
The evil power invaded his body, and was then wiped out and resolved by the crimson power, and failed to cause substantial damage.
He was punched more than thirty.
However, the force on this heavy punch was directly absorbed and resolved by the legendary flexibility and flexibility he had. Miken's body seemed to hit the soft mud. For Joe, who had a big white flower and a legendary flexibility, physical attacks were really difficult to cause decent damage.
Compared to Joe who had been furious, Marcos and Ivan got two and three punches respectively.
The damage they suffered was much heavier than Joe.
A rib was sunken in the lower left side of Marcos' chest. He was furious and a rib was broken.
A clear fist mark fell three inches deep on his belly.
Marcos breathed deeply, his fist marks slowly becoming shallow, and his injuries were slowly healing.
As for the Great Ivan, the three fist marks on his belly are clearly visible.
His physical defense is obviously not as good as Marcos.
The three fist prints were nearly two feet deep. The terrible force shook his internal organs, making Ivan scream in pain, and bleeding continued to spew out of his mouth.
Fortunately, he is now twenty feet tall and has a huge and bloated body. Although the fist marks are very deep, his belly is really thick.
If it was his normal form, these three punches would have pierced his body long ago.
Chapter completed!