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Bloody Grudge Volume 6 Chapter 37: Killing the Councilor (Part 2)

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    After smashing the telekinetic cannon with one punch, a look of shock and anger suddenly appeared on Nostradamus's face.  Because the feeling on his hand clearly told him that his punch had not actually touched the telekinetic floating cannon, and the opponent had already torn apart on its own.  Therefore, although it may seem to outsiders that his domineering and powerful punch shattered the enemy's weapons alive, the real situation is that the telekinetic floating cannon decomposed the moment before it came into contact with his fist.  It turned into hundreds of fine and sharp fragments, and also accelerated for the last time with the power of the explosion and disintegration!  The difference of less than a tenth of a second before and after may not seem very big, but when it comes to the results, it is already a huge difference. It is as if you consciously put on a protective posture and then jumped from the first floor, and you were unprepared.  It¡¯s the same reason that if an onion falls headfirst from the first floor, the results may be completely different. Although they are both one-story high, the former may only cause numbness in the feet, while the latter may cause concussion, internal bleeding, hemiplegia, and high paraplegia.  Even the brains were knocked out and other terrible consequences.  The current situation of Nostradamus is the same: if he shattered the telekinetic cannon with one punch, then the fragments that had been stressed would mostly scatter in all directions or even fly backwards, causing almost no harm to his tense muscles.  Too much damage; but if like now, the telekinetic floating cannon has been shattered before receiving force, then his punch will only knock away a few fragments in the path of the fist, and the remaining hundreds of pieces will be knocked away.  None of the fragments were affected at all, and they would still be inserted into his vital points along the established route under the action of inertia. Even the force of the final disintegration would make them accelerate and accelerate again until they became  Pieces of extremely cruel bone-eliminating steel knives!  This time, the damage was severe!  "Ah¡ª¡ª" Nostradamus suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream, and blood spattered at least ten feet high. The sharp fragments flying at high speed either penetrated straight into his body, or fell from his body.  He passed by him, and when he hit the ground, sparks arose, and pieces of his flesh and blood the size of coins were gouged out. In just a moment, the front of Nostradamus's body was facing the telekinetic floating cannon.  From the angle, it was as if a metal storm was raging across the border, and his body was covered in bruises in the blink of an eye, as if he had experienced the torture of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!  "Chichichichi¡ª¡ª" A stream of blood spurted out from the wounds all over Nostradamus's body. It was the blood that was surging and boiling before his frantically pumping heart could slow down after strenuous exercise.  The blood that was squeezed out of the gap like a baby's mouth formed a pool of bright red blood at the feet of Nostradamus in a short period of time, even if it was  Lu Ren was not good at anatomy at all, and he could accurately judge that this strong man's blood loss at this time had definitely exceeded one-third of the danger line!  Because the blood spurted out is too much, too red, and too tragic!  But even so, Nostradamus, this savage man like a berserker, still had the strength to roar, and the normal human physiological laws seemed to have completely lost their effect on him!  Then, he took a step forward, roared "despicable", and punched his chest hard with his backhand. Immediately, along with the blood that continued to splash, the muscles around the impact point of the fist trembled, and the pieces of metal were violently shaken.  The fragments were squeezed out, and the fragments hit by the fist were smashed deeper into his chest by the ferocious violence of the punch, as if they were self-mutilating!  "Roar¡ª¡ª" The severe pain stimulated every muscle and nerve of Nostradamus, causing him to crazily squeeze his potential like a sponge, forcibly erupting with momentum and energy ten times and a hundred times more domineering than usual.  Combat power!  Standing in front of such a man, everyone in the East American team was shocked and speechless at the same time, because they could clearly feel that this opponent had a tragic and bloody character. They might be able to kill him, but they would never be able to kill him.  It's impossible to defeat him!  Blood is his dazzling shirt; death is his highest honor!  At this moment, Nostradamus is like a lone wolf caught in a hunter's trap. Although he is covered with bruises, he still bares his bloody fangs and is always ready to kill any creature that comes close to him!  What¡¯s even more frightening is that this man is not only as ferocious as a wolf, but also as strong as a bear. His iron fists that will never let go seem to show every enemy who covets him the price they should pay!  There is no doubt that such an enemy who is trapped in a fight and has to support him even if he dies is what Lu Ren least wants to encounter, because at this point, the brutality of the battle has been far beyond his expectation. When he thought about it, a normal  People, justEven a red-coated councilor who has surpassed the demon-hunting priest should never be able to stand still after suffering the pain of being cut to pieces. The situation in the anime where the more serious the injury is, the more the small universe burns more fiercely is purely  The plot requires it.  Therefore, for this fatal blow, he also specifically asked Shui Yunge to prepare the telekinetic floating cannon that was seriously damaged and could disintegrate at any time - the East American team's copycat telekinetic floating cannon had a "dangerous effect if used too much".  "It will explode" hidden bug, and since it was burned and deformed by Dong Yugang's Amaterasu, once it produces severe friction with the air during high-speed movement, the criterion for "overuse" will be sharply reduced - this is also Shui Yunge  The reason why she had to say hello before attacking was because she wanted to ensure that her telekinetic floating cannon would kill Nostradamus' frontal vital points as much as possible when it exploded, so that everything could be put to its best use. This was also Lu Ren's formation.  It is one of the core of his unique fighting style, so many times he has the confidence to fight with small things and even turn waste into treasure, buthe really didn't expect that this barbarian didn't die even though he was killing him like this!  "Whoops - Whoops -" For a moment, there was deathly silence on the tower, only Nostradamus's heavy breathing was left. One of his eyes had been blinded by a piece of debris in the explosion.  The aqueous fluid rushed out a brown ravine on his face covered with blood, and the shriveled eyeballs fell out of their sockets and hung dangling on his cheeks. Such an injury would make other people feel like it just by looking at it.  The heart-wrenching horror, but when Nostradamus came here, it was like a shot in the arm, making his fighting spirit and murderous intention burn even more dazzlingly, so much so that from his only remaining eye,  It has slowly bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and there is an illusion that makes people dare not look at him!  "You, all, want to, die!" Nostradamus's one eye swept across the faces of everyone in the East American team one by one, and every word he spoke was filled with a fierce killing intent.  In fact, at this point, no one will doubt his determination and will to kill. The only question now is, can he still kill people? If he can kill, how many can he kill?  !  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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