* Bam! *
With a muffled thud, a large bump appeared in the middle of the hotel, but it was quickly pressed back down by the countless arms.
"This aura …!?"
On the highway in the distance, a white car suddenly braked and stopped by the side of the road. The door opened, and Elba the Pale Viper got out of the car, looking up at the direction of Huaisha.
Her originally relaxed expression became slightly serious. After sensing carefully, she quickly got back into the car and sped toward Huaisha.
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…
Inside the hotel room.
* Swoosh! *
Rays of green light continuously bloomed layer by layer, like a blooming flower. He blocked the white arms that were surging towards him from all directions.
Borel, who was in the middle, had changed into a different person.
His skin was covered with countless bloody wounds. The loss of a large amount of blood made him feel slightly dizzy.
But he dared not move.
This was the absolute blooming state after he used all his strength.
Countless dark powers were gushing out of his body like seawater. If this went on, he would die of exhaustion in less than ten minutes. There was no other possibility.
"I have to think of a way!" Borel gritted his teeth and stared at Khadula.
Oppressor-class! Definitely an Oppressor-class!
And the most difficult type to deal with!
"What the f * ck have I been so unlucky in my life! F * ck! "Borel was furious.
If he had already made a move, he would have accepted it. But the problem was that he had not done anything! And the little boy came to him.
He was just an innocent passerby, and the boy came to him!
"Amazing." Khadula stood in the middle of the countless arms, gently applauding the green light.
But he blinked his eyes, puzzled.
"But why are you resisting? I am so beautiful, aren't you happy to be part of my collection? "
"Motherf * cker!!!" Borel completely exploded.
He let out a wild roar, and his back rapidly bulged. With a whoosh, three black wings rushed out.
As the wings burst out, the green light around him grew stronger and more intense.
"Skyworm!"
Borel spread his hands, and countless green lights quickly gathered around him, turning into a dark green planet that kept spinning.
"Explode!"
He let go of his arms.
The dark green planet suddenly exploded like a green sun.
* Boom! *
A large amount of green light shone in all directions.
Khadula took a small step back as countless white arms stacked around him to protect him.
The green light quickly melted away the first layer of arms, followed by the second layer, and then nothing else.
Dispersing its layers of arms, Khadula looked at Borel again.
There was no one there. All that was left was a smashed hotel window.
"Did he run away?" There was a flash of surprise in Khadula's purple pupils, but it was replaced by joy and greed.
"That's great … to be able to find such a good collection right from the start."
He licked his pink lips and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he turned into black smoke and flew out of the hole, disappearing in midair.
The countless arms on the surface of the hotel building wriggled rapidly. At the same time, they slowly faded and disappeared. It was as if the battle had never happened.
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Borel covered the bloody hole in his chest and continued to run wildly through the streets and alleys.
The bloody hole was the size of a fist, located in the middle of his chest, and blood was constantly gushing out.
His face was gloomy, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Fortunately, I made up my mind and detonated my trump card, the crystal heart. Otherwise, I don't even think about escaping, and I don't even know if my body would be intact."
"That monster!" He shuddered when he thought of the guy who called himself Khadula.
He had seen many Oppressor-class elites, but none had terrified him as much as Khadula.
As the pinnacle of Three-winged Darksider, Borel knew very well what kind of measures to take when facing different opponents.
So when his trump card did not work, he immediately used his trump card, forced his way out, and finally succeeded in breaking through the desperate situation.
"Those scumbags from the intelligence department! How could they miss such an important piece of information? Just you wait! Just you wait! "
He turned around and dashed into a shortcut alley on the left.
But as soon as he looked up, he saw a white figure standing quietly at the entrance of the alley, looking at him with a smile.
That person was Khadula, whom he had just separated from.
"F * ck me!" Borel stopped abruptly, but it was too late.
* Whoosh! *
Dozens of arms suddenly emerged from the walls of the alley and wrapped around him. A large number of pale palms grabbed at Borel's nose joint.
"Explode!" Borel leaped up. For the second time, a blinding green light like the sun burst out from his body.
Khadula quickly formed a wall of arms in front of him to block the light.
By the time the light dissipated, Borel had run out of the alley again, stumbling into the distance.
Clearly, he was not going to make it. With every step he took, blood would splatter below him. But he still persisted and kept moving forward.
He could feel the cold and eerie gaze staring at him from behind. The gaze was like a venomous snake, like a demon, as if it wanted to devour all of his flesh and soul.
That kind of greed that made his hair stand on end, even from this distance, he could clearly feel it.
"No … I won't die … I won't!" Borel crazily gathered all his strength and staggered forward.
"Still want to run?" Khadula smiled sweetly as he slowly walked forward.
Beside him at the entrance of the alley, there were three vagrants curled up in a corner, staring at him greedily.
Just as he passed by, the three of them shuddered, and as if they were dried out, their skin rapidly withered and aged as all their essence flowed into their arms.
With a few thuds, the three of them fell into the shadows and quickly melted into the ground, leaving only three sets of clothes behind.
"Argh!"
A few passersby saw this from afar, and screamed in horror as they turned and ran.
The windows of the nearby buildings were closing.
The street that was still filled with people just a moment ago was now silent.
"Bam!"
Borel finally could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground. His body, under the influence of an inexplicable force, began to wither and age as well.
Khadula quickened his pace, getting closer to Borel.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, a palm gently pressed on Borel's back.
A faint green dark energy quickly flowed into his body, repelling the strange force.
The owner of the palm straightened up, wearing a high-ranking Redwinian military uniform.
"Who are you?" Elba the Pale Serpent stared coldly at Khadula.
Khadula stared at her pale palm, and the smile on his face grew wider.
"Khadula, a special envoy from the Ironfist Society."
"Are you also here to be part of my collection?" An innocent smile appeared on his face.
* Hiss … *
Borel, who was behind Elba, suddenly withered and melted into the ground, leaving only a set of clothes on the ground.
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