Chapter 174 175 Heart Banner Lord Soul

Author: Papaya is also a fruit

Chapter 174 175. Heart Banner Lord of Soul

Butcher looked at Eddie's back as he walked away, and then looked at the escape door that was close to him.

A tangled expression appeared on his sloppy face, and he finally sighed.

The muscular warrior and the bubble chick were walking slowly in the corridor.

A cute little girl hesitated in front of the door. Her parents were not at home today, but she was hearing something outside the door, and her curiosity drove her to open the door and take a look.

"Little Alice just quietly opened the door and saw that this is Grandma Harlem's apartment, there will be no big bad guys, and the headquarters of Water Company is just a few blocks away. They said that New York is the city with the most superheroes in the world and the safest city in the world!

I just opened the door and looked around, and didn't open the anti-theft chain so that no one could come in."

The little girl muttered to herself, as if she was cheering herself up.

With a "click," she opened the door, opened a crack in the door, and looked out the door.

"ah!"

The little girl screamed and a big face appeared in front of her.

The dark face and white teeth were ugly like ghosts.

The ugly ghost was naturally a muscle warrior. When he saw the owner of this room, he opened the door by himself and felt happy. His prank mentality surged into his heart, and he put his face up to scare people.

And now he successfully scared the person, but he felt disgusted. This damn girl, I am obviously so handsome!

There were obviously many women who came to lick me and said that I was the handsomest and strongest in the world.

The muscle warrior shook his hand in anger and smashed it on the door.

The steel chain that locks the door of the house is only the size of a little finger, how can it withstand the strength of a muscle warrior?

"Bang!"

The door popped open instantly and hit the girl hiding at the door, who was peeking out with her little face.

Fortunately, the little girl was too small and hid against the wall and peeked, and the door would have a curve when it opened.

It was this arc that prevented the little girl from being hit directly by the door, and she died suddenly in an instant, just because the airflow opened by the door was blown to the ground.

The pain of falling to the ground made her look at the damn nigger with tears in her eyes.

Killing this little girl without a single blow made the muscle warrior feel embarrassed.

"Hmph, white little miscellaneous."

The muscle warrior spat secretly, but he didn't dare to shout it out loud, because the bubble girl is also white, and the bubble girl's ability is very powerful and weird, which is too difficult for him who only has muscle strength.

"Bump!"

When the muscle warrior was about to raise his hand to finish the attack and directly slapped the little girl to death, two sudden gunshots rang out.

Two pistol bullets cut through the air at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye and shot straight at the muscle warrior.

A bullet shot directly and hit the wall, splashing out sparks.

A bullet was shot on the back of the muscle warrior and between the gaps between the two muscles.

Of course, ordinary pistol bullets cannot cause fatal damage to him, but not being able to kill him does not mean that he will not hurt.

"roar!"

The heart-wrenching pain caused the muscle warrior's adrenaline to soar wildly. His roar made the entire apartment feel as if it had shaken three times, shaking off the dust and spider webs.

The muscle warrior didn't even bother to slap the annoying little white child to death. He quickly turned his head and looked in the direction where the bullet was shot.

It was at the entrance of the stairs, and an old lady with a wrinkled face was pointing a pistol at the muscle warrior with both hands. It was obvious that the old lady was shooting.

"Damn criminal, get out of my apartment quickly!" Old Mrs. Harlem cursed domineeringly. At this moment, she was defending her territory like a female knight.

But it is obvious that he did not recognize the nigger as a superhero.

"Old macaque, you're looking for death!"

The muscle warrior cursed.

This sentence made the old lady know that this black man would not leave his apartment.

So the old lady screamed and pulled the trigger frantically.

Damn it.

Seeing this, the muscular warrior immediately wanted to hide in the room, but his huge body was not flexible enough, so he had to bow his head and lean to squeeze into the room.

He was afraid of the pain and didn't want the bullet to be shot again, so he directly hit the cement wall next to the door. The wall was immediately shattered under the huge force of his punch.

The cement walls were shattered into pieces of gravel as the smoke filled the dust, and the muscle warriors also had enough space to hide in the door.

This time, the old lady directly cleared all the remaining bullets in the pistol, but because the smoke and dust hindered it, the old lady was indeed inaccurate in the marksmanship, the old lady fired several shots, but no shot could hit the muscle warrior again.

The bullet was shot very quickly, but the old lady didn't know that, and pressed the trigger twice, but only heard the trigger rattle.

She realized that she wanted to change the bullets for the pistol, so she was in a hurry to change the magazines for the pistol, but her hands were trembling but she could not complete such an action.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the muscle warrior hiding behind the wall did not hear the gunshots, and immediately walked out from behind the wall with a grim smile.

Seeing the muscular warrior's grin, the old lady seemed even more panicked.

"Damn old lady, come on your life!"

Originally, the muscle warrior could pick up a broken brick and smash the old lady to death, but it was obvious that this did not satisfy his revenge. This damn old woman dared to make him feel so painful. He wanted to use his fingers to kill the old lady's bones to make her feel pain in her wailing.

As the muscle warrior approached, the old lady became even more panicked, and finally she sat on the ground with her legs and feet softened.

He could only look at the white teeth of the muscle warrior with despair.

The muscle warrior stretched out his big hand and pinched it towards the old lady.

"ah!"

A shrill wail resounded throughout the apartment.

Just gently pinched the bones of the old lady's right hand holding a gun, and it was crushed like a simple bamboo shoot.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it. The more miserable howling, the more I like it."

The nature of niggers is beastly nature, and tyranny is their tradition. However, as a superhero of the Water Company, he dare not do too many perverts under the jurisdiction of the Water Company. After all, he knew that he could definitely not beat the motherland, and the motherland was too glorious in his opinion. He suspected that the motherland was also a pervert in private, but it was hidden very well. This was a response between the pervert and the pervert. Of course, he did not dare to tell anyone this conjecture.

And today it was Water Company that lifted the ban on him, so he must have a good time!

Just as the muscle warrior was about to crush the old lady's other hand, Eddie finally arrived. When he heard the scream that belonged to Old Lady Harlem, his heart felt like he was hit by a hammer.

It was him who attracted these damn people here!

It was his weakness that made this matter worse!

Cloak blessing!

Eddie pulled the plastic bag suddenly and shattered it. Then a red cloak with a yellow S mark appeared. The cloak was like a living thing and was instantly draped behind Eddie.

For a moment, the power seemed to fill Eddie's whole body.

At this time, Chen Mo, who was lying down and enjoying automatic massage, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He could feel the changes in Eddie, and at the same time he could feel the changes in his cloak.

With the movement of spiritual consciousness, everything that happened around the cloak was reflected in Chen Mo's mind.

At the same time, Chen Momo silently set the threshold for the power of the cloak. After all, the cloak is the magic weapon he has refined. After a heart-forging process similar to a ritual, the combat power of the cloak has increased too quickly.

If Eddie is allowed to use this power to the fullest, the world will soon be played by Eddie as unparalleled in mowing grass. What he wants is Eddie's change in mind rather than unparalleled in mowing grass.

After all, in Chen Mo's opinion, only the motherlanders actually have the third level of strength in this world, and this heart-forging banner can be used to the extreme for an ordinary person to deal with the motherlanders.

Yes, Chen Mo's strength is now far beyond that of an ordinary Jindan stage cultivator. After all, an ordinary Jindan stage cultivator does not have as many treasures as his, nor does he have as many resources as his.

After limiting the combat effectiveness of the cloak, Chen Mo quietly watched the show.

"Let her go!"

Seeing that the old landlord, who had always been very good to him and was like his grandmother, was tortured by the big nigger, Eddie couldn't help but slam her teeth and rushed towards the muscle warrior desperately.

The muscle warrior turned his head immediately after hearing Eddie's words.

When he saw a man wearing a red cloak appearing in front of him, the muscle warrior was almost shocked, and thought it was the motherland's place. After he found that it was not the motherland's, the muscle warrior became a little angry and then furious.

"You are also given a cloak!"

With a roar, the muscle warrior's muscles swelled and widened again.

Smashed out with one punch.

And Eddie also punched her in anger.

"Bang!"

The two fists intersected, and the muscular warrior's fists were obviously larger than Eddie's fists.

The two of them compare their fists, which is like the difference between an adult and a five or six-year-old son.

However, even with such a huge physical difference, Eddie's fist was not at all inferior. Even though Chen Mo put restrictions on the cloak, even if the cloak showed the lowest strength, as a magic weapon made by Chen Mo, its strength is still so strong.
To be continued...