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278 Don't run away?

The smell of rotten eggs lingering in the air.

The snake clone slowly retracted his hand.

The vitality of the dark blue alien is really tenacious. Under his plasma attack, a small part of his body is still squirming.

On Kendi’s live broadcast room, the number of barrages increased dramatically.

Friends who originally thought the anchor would die saw that he survived and left messages of condolence.

At the same time, water friends also started their own speculations about the origin of Si Snake's clone.

"This man is so strong. Could it be that he is an S-class strongman from Banana Island?"

"Could he be the eight-armed boxer from Sequence No. 68?"

"Are you blind? What he just used was clearly a thunder elemental power!"

"Wait a minute, the black robe on him looks familiar. Could it be that he is from the Judgment Organization?"

Finally, some water friends guessed the origin of the snake.

"Looking at his mask, he should be Si Snake, one of the big guys in the zodiac! I wonder which one is stronger than Shen Monkey in terms of strength?"

"The strength of the same level in the Judgment Organization should be about the same."

"The anchor is lucky. If it had been a little later, I might have received a box lunch!"

At this moment, Kendi couldn't care less about his ugly appearance and crawled on the ground behind the snake clone.

He was really scared. At that moment, he thought his death was certain.

"This... Master Sishe, thank you for saving my life!"

From the barrage that flooded the screen, he also understood who his savior was.

The snake clone ignored him, and it was just a matter of effort to save this man.

For beings of his level, there is no difference between a C-level superpower and an ordinary person.

When the curly-haired dark blue clan saw the miserable state of the aliens, their hearts tightened.

It's not that he has any feelings for the monster, but because Chris' order requires him to protect the monster.

Although Chris usually smiles, if his subordinates go against his wishes, they will die without knowing why.

The group of dark blue people with curly hair were all selected by Chris from the elite of the Green family.

Deep down in their hearts, apart from their natural admiration for Shenlan Zizhu, Chris, the deputy commander, was also an existence they did not dare to resist.

No matter what their relationship with Chris was when they were in human form, now they have a pure superior-subordinate relationship.

And it’s still a life-or-death superior-subordinate relationship.

After all, in terms of strength, level three Chris could kill them as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Damn it, where did this guy come from?"

The curly-haired dark blue clan gave up on the Ferrero Rooster, flew forward to check on the dying dark blue clan, and glared at the snake clone.

He also saw that the Si Snake clone was quite powerful, and he said in a serious tone: "You dare to go against our original organization? Today on this island, our third-level deputy commander is here!"

"If you want to survive, I advise you to run away before our deputy commander finds you!"

The Sishe clone glanced at him lightly, "Oh, is the third level very powerful?"

Is Level 3 powerful?

The third level is the SS level, a realm that no number of powerful people can reach!

You actually told me whether you are great or not?

The curly-haired dark blue clan complained secretly in his heart. He had seen a lot of the world with Chris, so he naturally knew the tyranny of third-level superpowers.

Even in a foreign world where there are many masters, third-level superpowers can be considered a strong person.

If he could become a third-level master, he would be transformed into the Deep Blue Clan.

But he knew that Chris would definitely leave the spot to his younger brother.

However, this curly-haired dark blue clan soon learned something new from the words of the snake clone.

"You...are you also a third-level powerhouse?"

He opened his mouth wide, and because of the extreme shock, he felt like he couldn't breathe smoothly!

The Sishe clone didn't say much, but stood quietly on the spot, holding up an index finger. On top of the index finger, there was a plasma ball the size of a pigeon egg.

It's just such a small plasma ball, but the curly-haired superpower feels a depressing power from it!

This is not something that a second-level supernatural warrior like him can resist!

Gudu——

The curly-haired dark blue man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks.

At this moment, he truly felt what a dilemma was.

If you continue to face Si Snake, you may be killed!

But if he gave up the dark blue alien and escaped alone, even if he wasn't killed by Chris, those cruel punishments still made him shudder!

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, water friends were talking a lot.

"Is this guy the legendary Deep Blue Clan? He looks quite similar to us humans!"

"Are they the legendary aliens?"

"It looks like the blue monster. It was transformed by us humans, so it looks so similar to us!"

"Wait, so the rational ones like them are the successful ones, and this monster is the failure without reason?"

"It's okay if you understand it this way, but I think it doesn't matter whether you give up your identity as a human being or whether you retain your sanity. It's all shameful rape!"

"But it seems to be quite powerful. I hope that Si She of Judgment can defeat him and clear the door for our human race!"

Throughout the ages, people have been less tolerant of traitors than enemies.

The enemy may be able to treat you as a prisoner, but the traitor must be cut to pieces!

There were even people in the barrage clamoring for Sishe to put this curly-haired dark blue clan to death.

Fortunately, this curly-haired dark blue family cannot watch Kendi's live broadcast, otherwise he will definitely spit out a mouthful of blood in anger.

As the power of the plasma condensed on Yang Xi's fingers grew stronger and stronger, the curly-haired dark blue clan gritted their teeth, cut off the active parts of the dark blue alien, carried it on their backs, and ran away.

"Run away, run away!!!"

He held his breath, and all the muscles in his body worked to the limit.

This is the hardest he has ever done!

It can be said that I used all my strength to eat milk.

"My speed can be considered the best in the second-level category. Except for the deputy commander, no one is faster than me! I can definitely run out!"

He ran hundreds of meters suddenly, leaving dozens of holes in the hard ground!

Just when he thought he had finally escaped with the dark blue alien, he was shocked to find Shi Shiran, a snake from the Judgment Organization, standing in front.

His posture did not change, not even the speed of the plasma ball hovering on his finger changed!

Snap, the dark blue alien was thrown to the ground by him.

He was extremely desperate in his heart, "I don't even know how to be surpassed. Is this a third-level strong man? I am still too naive!"

"Don't run away?"

The snake clone said softly.

The curly-haired dark blue clan got angry and wanted to climb over the wall and leave.

Unfortunately, the moment he just jumped onto the wall, the snake clone had already switched to above him and pressed the plasma ball on his forehead.

The plasma ball seemed to sink into the water and entered his skull.

Then from top to bottom, his body collapsed in bursts of blue light!

With a roar, a huge explosion annihilated him and the dark blue alien at the same time.

The second before the explosion occurred, the snake clone had already disappeared.

He had to rush to another place of turmoil.

"That adult is gone."

Cowboy Ferrero was convinced by Kendi who was a little weak in the legs. Even from the eight-armed boxer, he did not feel this level of pressure.
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