NOVEL FROG Page 1005
Qin En himself was about to crack, especially when M16A1's gaze came over at this moment.
——How could this kind of old fritters be fooled?
Just when Qin En was about to think of some kind of lie, the executioner suddenly said in the chat channel of Iron Blood: "Then hold on!"
"Ah? What do you mean by holding back?" Qin En didn't react right away.
And after 0.2 seconds, what Qin En saw was the flying kick of the executioner—jumping down from a high place, the metal boots kicked towards Qin En's body!
Snapped!
Qin En firmly blocked the executioner's flying kick, without even moving his footsteps.
He didn't speak, just looked at the executioner: 'That's it? '
Executioner, have you practiced for so long and still at this level?
"Hey, well done, my old enemy." The executioner said this on his face, but the Jagged Channel was arguing: "What are you blocking! If you really beat me, how could I beat you!"
"It's your plan to get me beaten?" Qin En sighed: "Okay, I reacted too quickly, come again!"
The executioner complained: "Hey, Qin En, you are so stupid!"
Qin En: "..."
Under the watchful eyes of the AR team, Qin En smiled at the executioner: "This is your absolute..."
Before Qin En finished speaking, the executioner adjusted his posture and landed, and then slapped Qin En's body fiercely with his hands wearing power claws.
“…”
—Don't resist, don't resist.
If he fights back again, the lie may not hold back anymore, the M16A1 over there already faintly feels something is wrong!
Qin En allowed himself to be patted by the executioner's sluggish power claw with a blank face, and then jumped back with his strength, bumping (actively) towards a pile of boxes and messy chairs in the room.
I~was~fucked~dropped~la~ (great reading)
Of course, the AR team can't see this kind of detailed picture: what the AR team without such powerful dynamic vision sees is the 'CG' of the Orc figure being overthrown by three moves and four moves
"This..." AR-15 and other team members were dumbfounded.
They were surprised that the battle ended so easily, and they were also shocked by the energy of the executioner's several shots.
Let alone a normal human figure, even those 'scorpions' from the military would be kicked flying or blown up.
"Has the performance of the body alone reached this level? Tsk, a lady is not enough. Are all the iron-blooded tactical dolls this kind of monster?"
Qin En's body hit the chair in the warehouse.
The surrounding Jagged Soldier girls were ordered by the executioner to stand in front of Qin En, which happened to be a bunker.
He looked at the Jagged Soldier figure's high-fork swimsuit-like battle suit, and lay down in a comfortable position.
But at the same time, I wonder whether there is a memory executioner from the Chernobyl period.Is she taking the opportunity to retaliate?
"Haha, you are vulnerable now!"
The executioner recited the victory lines copied from the storybook, then turned his head fiercely and looked at the members of the AR team.
"So, are you guys going to challenge me too?"
With the prestige of defeating the Orc-dolls, Executioner raised his mechanical knife to the tactical dolls of the AR team
At this moment all members of the AR team look at M16A1.
The orc figures they thought were extremely powerful were simply defeated by the iron-blooded figures, and they seemed to lose consciousness after being bound by those iron-blooded figures.
"Sister M16, what should I do?" M4 looked at her most trusted sister helplessly.
The eyes of SOP and AR-15 fell on the weak expression of Pascal's designated captain, and they sighed helplessly in their hearts, then looked at M16A1 and asked for her opinion.
M16A1 narrowed his eyes and looked at the iron-blooded figures around him, feeling something was wrong.
Something was wrong, she really felt something was wrong.
This is true whether it is Qin En, the Executioner or the Iron-Blooded Manufacture.
This atmosphere of conspiracy made her think of what happened a few months before Operation Butterfly.
Thinking of this, M16A1 is like a shock to the brain.
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I looked at the backstage activities this time... Tsk, it seems that this has nothing to do with me.
Let alone the basic three shifts, even the daily updates are getting later and later.
I miss the floor heating in the city, the clean and tidy bathroom, and the quiet room.
In the countryside, there are only toilets and houses full of noise and bad second-hand smoke.
From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult.
Chapter 561 Griffin, I'm here to negotiate terms
In the 16lab research institute, Pascal is undergoing humanoid transformation surgery.