Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 761 Combat Power

The human being who was thrown out did not suffer any obvious trauma, but closed his eyes and passed out.

With Sun Xiaosheng's ability, he can naturally hear these human health heartbeats. He thought that as long as there should be no major obstacle when he wakes up, but after all, they were swallowed up in Dong Zhuo's body once. It is not easy to say whether there are any other after-effects.

However, Sun Xiaosheng could not touch his head. It is even more surprising that this chain can actually allow Dong Zhuo to spit out all the people who ate it.

But...

Fucking great!

The fat bastard starts acting strangely as soon as he's on the field, and now he's ready to act like a fool!

Ah--!!

When the last human was also spit out, Dong Zhuo let out a painful cry. Obviously, this way, he spit out what he ate again, making him unbearable.

Xiao San Xiao smiled and jumped directly at the moment. He hit Dong Zhuo's Heavenly Lid with a heavy fist. It's called beating down a water dog, taking your life while you're ill, eating black, knocking on the baton, all these years in the gray area, the little Santiago mix can be called master free, quite.

Sir, I am not a warrior of the High Wind Festival!

Boo--!!

The fist hit Dong Zhuo's skull in the hardest place, Sun Xiaosheng clearly felt the other's bone rupture this time - in fact, when this fist came down, Dong Zhuo's entire head was severely shaped.

He was blocked by a chain, and at this point there was no resistance whatsoever, and his body fell to the ground like mud.

The chain slowly loosened after the fall of the movement, but did not leave, but burst out of nowhere, slamming straight into the middle of this desolation.

It is like the light in a world filled with mirrors, constantly refracting in front of Sun Xiaosheng's eyes, but touching the edge of this desolate land.

The spike at the far end of the chain, with the chain, bypassed a tree that had been picked up, and lifted them up anew, and a vibrant breath of life began to spread around them, but between the blinks, the tree that had been picked up had been restored to its original state, with only the fading leaves scattered across the floor.

Click--!

What seemed to be a broken voice - the moment it burst out, Little Santa Gogh regained a sense of his connection to the Lord in this world. Looks like this chain just broke this desolate place too.

It came from the void, and when this desolate land was broken, and the tree was reborn, it went back the same way, and eventually disappeared, and there was no glimpse of what it was all about.

However, after the scene in front of Sun Xiaosheng was a blessed spirit, he understood the meaning of the Divine Divine Chain: Don't do anything here, don't destroy it here.

“Was it the old lady who left behind? No wonder she was so relaxed and left...” Sun Xiaosheng rubbed her chin for a while, but felt that such a divine chain of chains did not seem to be the style of Shenzhou Jinlong.

But in this city, besides this real dragon, Sun Xiaosheng really can't think of anything, who can arrange such horrible chains.

Suddenly, a beautiful face flashed through Sun Xiaosheng's memory - that encounter almost burned all over her hair and ran away naked with her ass.

“It's not right, the people in that place are not proud to get up early... what do you do to protect this city?” Sun Xiaosheng immediately denied the idea.

But Dong Zhuo was still in the original place at this time. Sun Xiaosheng didn't want to go much at this time. He walked into Dong Zhuo's side, lifted his legs and kicked this guy in huge fat. He wondered whether to throw this guy directly into the furnace of the garbage incinerator, it was a hundred times.

“Little... Little Brother San...”

In the distance, Fish Egg Qiang finally mustered courage and panicked to Sun Xiaosheng, wanting to stop.

Sun Xiaosheng glanced at the fish eggs and suddenly said: “I may not come here to buy fish eggs again. Also, if you want some comfort in your future life, forget what happened today. ”

“Little Brother San?” Fish egg john screamed.

Sun Xiaosheng picked up Dong Zhuo's body directly at this time. He jumped high. The next moment he had jumped onto a building next to him and disappeared.

After that, the people around them began to wake up. Seeing them climb up from the ground, their eyes blinded, looking to the right, only saw the street vehicles fall down, the garbage was everywhere, like a typhoon crossing, the trees to go undamaged, it was amazing.

“What happened to these guys? Seems like you forgot what happened?” Fish eggs are strong.

He remembered what Sun Xiaosheng had said before he left. Something suddenly disappeared in his heart... I guess I won't see the strange man on Red Light Street again?

“But... there's a world I don't know about! ”

He silently packed his egg tray and just felt like he'd been selling fish eggs here for over a decade. Life was mediocre, and decades of his life was no better than the day.

Fish eggs shook their heads strongly, implying that they were just ordinary people after all. Even if the world were any more dangerous, it was estimated that they were only part of a melon eating crowd in the scene of the Ottoman Beast.

He sighed and cleaned up all the folding stools that had been blown down.

“What is this? ”

Under a folding bench, the fish eggs constructed a plaque in confusion. It's about half the size of a slap, silver edge of gold, with a messy pattern engraved on it, and you can't see one at all, so come on.

But it seems to be pure gold?

Fish eggs are subconsciously bitten in the entrance and want to try the hardness of this thing - but at this point, this weird brand suddenly shines and feels hot.

Fish egg strength hasn't come to remember to throw this thing away, and the body is like it's attracted to something. This strange brand suddenly turned into a black light ball, swallowed fish eggs and then disappeared.

No one noticed that this hawker, who had been selling fish eggs here for years, had disappeared.

……

Waste incineration plant.

Sun Xiaosheng threw Dong Zhuo, like rotten meat, directly into the furnace. After watching this guy's body start to burn, he nodded after burning into the appearance of black charcoal shortly afterwards. "This should be about it? ”

The temperature in the incinerator is naturally super high and, to be honest, a little more powerful than the tactics of some Taoists.

Little Santiago lamented the horrors of human technology today, thinking about the bar party at night - something that happened today was long gone.

Since the beginning of the wisdom, got that thing, and walked all the way here to become one of the few demon kings in the demonic world today, Sun Xiaosheng just felt like a drunken monkey.

What happened... he didn't intend to do it.

……

But soon after Sun Xiaosheng left, the black coke in the incinerator suddenly broke open.

But a body that was almost perfect came out of this enormous coke and walked in the flames and eventually came out undamaged.

His muscles stacked to make all the healthy champions in the world bleak. It was just such a beautiful body, but it didn't last long, and it swelled away and soon became fat again.

“It's been a long time since Chang 'an was burned...”

He moved his neck for a moment, and as he was planning his next move, the air around him suddenly cracked open a mouth and Weeda frowned with his hat in black.

When Dong Zhuo saw how damaged the clothes on Weitian were, and with a weapon named Ghost Cut in his hand, he squinted and smiled: “Looks like you're not doing too well, Demon King on the sixth day. ”

Oda frowned a little deeper, "Looks like our intelligence is wrong, the city is guarded by a mysterious force besides Shinryu Kanshu. The harvest of the spiritual vein failed that day. ”

“I'm afraid I'll have to put Sun Xiaosheng's affairs aside for a while...” Dong Zhuo opened his eyes slightly, "This spiritual vein, though quite useful, is not without a substitute. Since it's hard to take, let it rot in here. Alex, who I led back to, said there was a local spokesperson in the city, and I'm afraid the chain was the man's pen. ”

Oda snorted coldly and still seemed complacent.

Dong Zhuo said softly: “Don't be discouraged too, Sixth Day Demon King. If this guardian of the city is part of the deal, even if we lean out, we don't want to flourish here. It's not just us, it's all so small in the face of its existence. ”

Oda frowned again, "No solution? ”

Dong Zhuo's hands stalled, “No solution. ”

Oda sank: “Why do we go beyond! ”

Dong Zhuo turned around and left. "Of course, to find the answer behind the solution. ”

Oda sighed for a few seconds and finally snorted, “When I went back to Aichi County, the cracks wouldn't go back. There's a guy over there with good potential, and I'm going to guide him. ”

“I'm going to dinner. ”

……

……

I just bought some fresh ingredients from an outside supermarket, and the seafood is very good, and the maid who is handling the special shrimp in the kitchen looks pretty good.

It was only then that the desk suddenly broke a mouth and a chain slowly climbed out of the crack, as a pet, and eventually climbed onto the maid's hand and wrapped her wrist around it.

The chain makes a slight buzz.

The maid didn't stop picking out the shrimp thread until a moment later, she said softly: "Okay, go home. ”

The chain slowly unwrapped from the maid's wrist and returned to the original path, eventually disappearing.

“Need some help? ”

Boss Lo walked in with a small pot of mint. This is one of those potted plants in front of the lobby counter that grows at an unreasonable rate. After each picking, they are regrown the next day and are commonly used by owners and maids to make wine or cook.

“Well... can the master heat up some oil? ”

“Are you going to make fried shrimp? ”

“Yeah, do you like it? ”

Boss Lo smiled and started pouring cooking oil into the pan.

Midnight said softly: "Master, there's a super stripper who wants to take the spiritual vein from your home. ”

How did it turn out, Boss Lo didn't care too much - because the inability to take the spiritual vein must exist as an established fact.

Lochu looked at the golden edible oil in the pan and slowly bubbled, suddenly he was amused: “The two cracks, the extraordinary side and the scientific side... by the way, the extraordinary side has a lot of annotations for the extraordinary with different levels of power. For example, the divine power system, the realm of the Taoist realm, says that the demonic race's hierarchy. But there doesn't seem to be a strict definition on the side of science? ”

Midnight blinked, curious: "Master, are you going to grade the side? How? ”

Boss Lo laughed, “When I was a kid, I liked a character called the Changbao Ultra-Magnetic Cannon... how about LV? LV1, LV or something? ”

The maid asked, "What should be the benchmark? ”

Boss Luo opens his brain cavity: “Let's count pure physical strength on the side of science… No, it should be through genetic modification and other means, so as to obtain the equivalent of extraordinary power. Prometheus, for example. In addition, the same should be true of people like Mo Xiaofei who have developed psychic powers in the brain. After all, the development of the brain domain seems to have been studied by countries since the beginning of World War II. ”

“So the armed forces should count as well?” Night began to extend the new definition of the master.

“Then use the kinetic energy generated when firing with the most basic pistol bullets as a benchmark for LV1, and then extend the threshold value that can be reached by the same stage capability up? ”

“But superpowers, after all, are too diverse and of a purely auxiliary nature. For example, how do you define what is naturally powerful but can only be used for hypnosis? ”

Boss Luo laughed: “Simple and rough, so just calculate the destructive power for now. Distributing the hierarchy to the scientific side is just a little more convenient, and it depends on the environment at the time. Let's start creating this database for now. We'll sort it out later. After all, there's plenty of time."

Thinking of this, Mr. Luo suddenly moved his mind and thought about some of his childhood thoughts, he laughed: “In the end, both sides of the sex are directly converted into combat power. For example, the fighting power of an ordinary man with a shotgun can be defined as“ 5, "while the fighting power of the most common monster just growing up is" 50 "or something... well, the oil temperature is fine. ”

“I'll do it.” The maid smiled and glued the shrimp nuts that had already been peeled onto the frying powder and put them in hot oil.

Gold, gold, gold.

……

……

When the bullet was fired from a very long distance, and the next second succeeded in punching through the forehead of a middle-aged woman in Yongrong, Oni quickly left the place where he had fired.

In an open-air teahouse in the distance, Lluvia nodded almost at Song Hao Run at the same time.

Song Hao Run, who was looking at the newspaper, folded the newspaper and said: “So, there's only one last goal left. Are you ready? ”

Lluvia nodded: "I've got the entrance to the theater tonight. ”

“Goodjob.” Song Hao Run looked at Lluvia in hot shape and smiled gracefully: “Beautiful Miss Lluvia, please let me buy you a suitable evening dress? ”

Ho!

But Lluvia just smiled and nodded softly.