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Chapter 981 A new challenger?

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    0681 New challenger?

    Looking at the defenders rushing over with billowing black smoke, Popovich's face was extremely ugly.  For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death. This made his heart beat wildly, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help but want to tremble.

    Popovich's whole body's adrenaline began to surge. He stared at the guardian running towards him, his head turning rapidly, thinking about how to escape the defender's attack and kill this terrible guy!

    The shouts around him became louder and louder, and Popovich finally moved amidst the urging of everyone!  When the defender rushed about five or six meters in front of him, he immediately moved his thighs and ran away!  Due to inertia, the defender rushed forward some distance.  He took this opportunity to hook the ground with the iron claw in his hand, circled his body, and then ran over again!

    The boxing coach was as nimble as a monkey at this time. He stabbed the defender's butt with his claws, then jumped up and actually rode on the defender's body!

    ¡°Oh, my God, he¡¯s so great!¡±

    Corleone¡¯s eyes were shining and he said to Liao Yang, ¡°No one has ever been able to do this. I have already said that he is a brainy guy!¡±

    "Yes, yes, you have really good taste."

    Liao Yang tried his best to act interested. He held the 50-euro gambling coupon firmly in his hand and kept staring at Popovich below.

    This man is indeed very smart, but Liao Yang can clearly feel the gap between him and the guardian.  What does it mean to use a mantis' arm as a cart? It's probably nothing more than that.

    Popovich didn¡¯t think so. He felt he had a chance to win.  So he stretched out his claws, and before the defender could react, he poked through the gap under the armor on his neck!

    Poof!

    The sound of meat entering!

    Popovich was very excited. His claws were made of alloy and were extremely sharp. Each one was twenty centimeters long and could definitely penetrate the defender's vitals!

    But Popovich's excitement did not last long. He felt that his claws penetrated about four or five centimeters and were blocked to be precise, they were clamped!

    Popovich was a little shocked. He suddenly wanted to understand something.  No wonder he just scratched someone's butt with his claws, but the guard didn't react.  His muscle layer is so thick and so strong!  My claws didn't penetrate his body at all, were they just clamped at the muscle level?

    "Oh no¡­¡­"

    Popovich let out a desperate groan, and the guard's hand reached behind his back and grabbed him!  Amid Popovich's screams, he was thrown high into the air like a toy!  Then, as if hitting a baseball, the defender swung a huge copper hammer and swiped it at Popovich who fell down.

    boom!

    Popovich¡¯s body turned into a cannonball, flew out directly, hit the wall of the arena hard, turned into a puddle of flesh, and slowly slid down.

    ¡°Oh no, my money!¡±

    Corleone, like many viewers, wailed unwillingly.

    "Popovich has performed well, isn't he, generous gentleman, but the defenders are too powerful, they are invincible, my God!"

    "Perhaps we can try to challenge the guardians with a small team."

    Liao Yang continued to play an old Italian man who had just become interested in the arena. He said, "Maybe this will be effective."

    "That's right! You are not only generous, but also very wise!"

    Corleone nodded and said, "That's what we should do, otherwise we will never win money! Popovich is really great, really"

    He was still depressed.

    "Next time, there will be a chance next time."

    While Liao Yang was comforting him, the arena suddenly became noisy, and then everyone cheered. Corleone also temporarily forgot about the failed gambling. He stared at the high platform in front of the arena, his voice trembling a little.

    "Oh my God, it's Neville! It's Lord Neville!"

    The noise around him was so loud that Liao Yang couldn't even hear the familiar heartbeat.  He turned his head and looked at the ten-meter-high platform. Sure enough, there was a figure in a white suit standing on it.

    Neville held the microphone in one hand and waved to everyone with the other hand.  Although he has the face of an ape, he behaves gracefully and like a gentleman.

    And because he is quite popular, the shouts below are like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, deafening.??Deafness lasts for a long time!

    Behind Neville, there was a tall alienated man with a lion's face standing.  He was wearing a suit of armor, with a sword hanging on his waist. He was as silent as a statue, and seemed to be acting as Neville's guard.

    "I wonder if everyone is satisfied with today's show in the arena? Aren't our guardians very powerful?"

    This question received a unanimous answer from everyone. They seemed to be very obsessed with the power of mutants.

    "As your king, I have to bring you more interesting programs."

    Neville was also very satisfied with everyone's state. He made a hand gesture to calm everyone down. "So, I have good news for everyone today. Those criminals who shamelessly invaded us have been caught. They are about to become  Our sideshows hope to bring more happiness to everyone!¡±

    While speaking, the passage door on the slave side slowly opened. Amidst the overwhelming roar of people's curses, several embarrassed figures broke into Liao Yang's sight.

    Brenev, Galahad, Almaro, Omkar, and Fredo.  In addition, there was Miss Isabella, the military reporter who came to join in the fun, Captain Cook, and other members of the joint team who had failed.

    There were originally more than twenty people in the joint team, but now there are only about ten left, and all of them have failed.  The worst thing was that the Indian Divine Blessing Army, this so-called elite soldier blessed by hundreds of gods, was the first to be wiped out.  There is only one Omkar left, and his left arm is broken, which is as miserable as it can be.

    "These people have lost their weapons, including Task Force S led by Captain Cook. Their Patriot armor may have been confiscated or written off, but none of them are left anyway.

    Facing the shouts and curses from the Italians around them, Captain Cook and the others were even more confused.  Regardless of whether it is selfish or not, the purpose of the joint team coming here is to save the residents of this city.  But at this moment, they seemed to have become heinous demons and were being condemned by everyone.

    ¡°Get out of our country, you damn bandits!¡±

    "Don't try to persecute our beautiful life!"

    "The great Lord Neville will make the decision for us!"

    Isabella looked pale, and the tiny camera on her button was faithfully recording this crazy scene.  She was a little confused, who was the enemy?  Have justice and evil been confused?  Have these citizens been brainwashed?

    ¡°God, are they all crazy?¡±

    Almaro looked at these people in the audience, he really couldn't believe his eyes.

    "You must have been brainwashed!"

    Captain Cook remained calm and said, "Neville is a terrorist who does all kinds of evil. This must be his despicable method!"

    "They are possessed by demons, and only God can purify their souls."

    Omkar took out an amulet and prayed devoutly.

    "Brothers, let's think about how to survive first"

    Fredo looked at the huge guardian in the distance uneasily, "What on earth is that thing? He is too huge"

    Everyone¡¯s eyes fell on the defender, and they couldn¡¯t help but take a breath.  Is the terrible end coming?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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