Chapter 1 Fang Senyan's Strength

At this time, Fang Senyan's arm strength was roughly equivalent to the combined strength of dozens of adults, and according to human physiology, the force of one's elbow is definitely greater than the force of a fist. Moreover, Fang Senyan was in a dangerous situation, so he would definitely show no mercy. Therefore, if this elbow strike were to land, even an elephant would have to be smashed into something fractured, pneumonia-ridden, emphysematous, hemiplegic, suffering from premature ejaculation and impotence.

However, the extraordinarily large white rat that he struck simply rolled a few times and then got up as if nothing had happened, staring at him with a pair of very sinister little eyes.

Fang Senyan looked around the office and found the scene was too horrible to look at. There were several dead people, and without exception, their internal organs had been emptied or were being emptied. It seemed that these rat brothers had a slightly heavy taste, preferring offal. For him, these two monsters could not be a reason to stop him from moving forward, so he simply took a step forward.

The two giant rats pounced again, their mouths filled with a row of sharp white teeth that looked like ultra-thin, sharp razors. Fang Senyan dodged again, letting their pounce miss. Fang Senyan had no intention of getting bogged down in a fight, but planned to go straight to the third floor.

After the two giant rats missed their pounce, their rear ends were naturally facing him.

However, after they missed, they immediately took a deep breath at the same time, and their originally slender bodies quickly swelled up, so their body shapes immediately swelled into two fat, porcupine-like creatures, and the white fur all over their bodies stood up like a forest. Then they aimed at Fang Senyan behind them and sprayed fiercely!

"Zzzzzzzz" sounds were loud. For a time, it was like a rain of white fur, completely enveloping Fang Senyan!

Originally, the distance between the two was only two or three meters, and these two giant rats simply planned to shed their fur, directly spraying out all their fur, at least several hundred of them. In such a density and such a space, Fang Senyan immediately staggered, and his back was immediately shot densely like the target on a straw boat borrowing arrows! And the two giant rats were strangely like dead pigs scalded with boiling water and scraped clean. They squeaked with excitement...

"The speed and power of these thorns are not bad." Fang Senyan, who was covered with thorns, slowly stood up and said, "It seems that the pilot in the hangar was killed by you. Hmm, there are actually toxins and diseases on these thorns. Once someone is hit, it will be really troublesome for others."

As he spoke, the muscles on his back were twisting strangely, twitching, and contracting, pushing the thorns out of his body one by one, leaving countless blood-red pustules on his back, which looked very terrifying.

However, it could be seen that there were blue-black lines on Fang Senyan's back that were constantly surging along the blood vessels. In just a few seconds, the pustules ruptured and flowed out pus, and finally blood. Then it closed and scabbed over.

The two giant rats still wanted to pounce and attack. Fang Senyan first stretched out his right fist and shook it. One of the giant rats bit it, but Fang Senyan's hands were wearing dark green gloves. The white teeth gnawed crunchingly, but they still couldn't bite through the gloves. Fang Senyan took advantage of the situation and grabbed the other giant rat, using it as a weapon to smash it hard at the stubborn monster that was biting his fist! Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, and there was a horrifying sound of bones breaking!

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The two giant rats had very good flexibility, but not to the point where they could be twisted into braids and still be fine. In the face of Fang Senyan's brute force, especially when their agility was restricted, their fate was as miserable as those guards who had also been twisted into braids and had their blood squeezed dry, and their skulls were shattered into pieces due to the violent collision.

At this time, Fang Senyan also received a message from Zi outside:

"A good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"The bad news," Fang Senyan said simply.

"There are two damn snipers outside, so we're suppressed and can't get in to help you for a while," Zi said calmly.

"What's the good news?" Fang Senyan said.

"The protagonist, Mr. Krust, has been found and protected by Cyclops."

"Then I'm relieved," Fang Senyan exhaled a long breath.

Zi still said with concern:

"You still have to be careful, because you are also within the range of those two snipers. Qin doesn't have a brainwave amplifier at this time, and we contractors have innate resistance to her mental detection, so to break through the enemy, we can only rely on Kulute fruit."

"Roger that."

While Fang Senyan replied to Zi, he casually threw away the two disgusting rat corpses twisted together like braids, and then strode up to the third floor.

The third floor was also a mess. It seemed that this was a divided office area, but now it was a mess as if it had been hit by a storm. Then the whole building vibrated violently again. Following that direction, Fang Senyan groped all the way and saw the huge gray-white back again. This guy also heard Fang Senyan's footsteps and turned his head.

"What is this monster?"

Appearing in front of Fang Senyan was a huge monster with an elephant head and a human body. Its body was very fat, and its dead white skin was wrinkled in many layers like a Shar-Pei dog. There were many marks on it that seemed to have been burned by cigarette butts. In fact, that was the only evidence left by the guards' shots hitting the target. This guy only had one blood-red tusk, but it looked particularly ferocious.

Its left hand was holding a huge axe, which looked like it was temporarily assembled from a bulletproof door and various iron plates. There were no rivets, and there were no traces of welding. It seemed that it was only combined together by thoughts. It was covered with blood stains. Fang Senyan even saw a strange combination of a black bra and half a broken glasses on the axe blade. The adhesive should be brain matter.

And on the monster's right shoulder, it was carrying a rough string of steel prayer beads.

After seeing Fang Senyan, the monster curled its trunk and easily sucked up an office desk, then smashed it at Fang Senyan. Fang Senyan didn't plan to dodge, letting the office desk hit him. With a crack, it shattered into pieces. As if nothing had happened, he walked forward step by step amid the flying papers.

The monster roared angrily, raised the rough, bloody, and barbaric "axe" and smashed it down head-on. Fang Senyan suddenly took a step forward, raised his left hand, and accurately supported its wrist!

Fang Senyan was definitely not a person who looked weak. He could be described as tall, strong, and capable, but even so, compared with the elephant-headed monster's wrist, Fang Senyan's palm was like the difference between a pillar and a doll's small hand!

When the two made head-on contact, the glass windows of the entire building almost simultaneously let out a wail, and then shattered into pieces at the same time! Clear cracks also appeared on the ground under Fang Senyan's feet, but his brute force was indeed very amazing now, and he blocked this blow. Then he punched the opponent's belly hard.

It could be seen that the elephant-headed giant's belly immediately appeared to be trembling like water waves. It let out a painful roar, and slapped Fang Senyan's shoulder with its trunk, knocking him seven or eight meters away. Then it shook its right hand, and the string of steel prayer beads hanging on its arm whizzed towards Fang Senyan.

Surprisingly, when the prayer beads were flying, a phantom actually appeared on the outside. The phantom actually presented a completely different appearance from the main body, solemn, round, but with an indescribable evil spirit!

Strictly speaking, the speed of the prayer beads flying was not fast, but the phantom on the periphery actually showed a strong sense of deterrence, causing Fang Senyan's dodge to fail, knocking him straight away.

Fang Senyan grunted after being hit by this blow, rolled over, and immediately got up again, but immediately confirmed the identity of the monster in front of him in a flash of lightning in his mind:

"This thing should be the Great Saint of Bliss in Buddhism, but judging from its style of doing things, it is taking the dark route."

After Fang Senyan got up after being hit by this blow, he immediately rushed forward and activated Rage of the Horn, hitting the enemy's chest hard, then pulled out Judgment and aimed at the thick elephant trunk and fired!

In the milky white holy light, the damage of holy attacks to dark creatures was not a joke. Dark red blood sprayed wildly, and the thick elephant trunk was blasted to pieces with one shot. Fang Senyan took advantage of the situation to grab it and tear it off alive... This guy is really perverted!! The strength of the dark side's Blissful Heaven is already a Tier 4 legendary creature. It has both the frontal melee ability of a warrior and multiple spells, but I didn't expect it to be suppressed so embarrassingly!"

In the distant shipping building, a mustached traveler who seemed bored and趴伏趴伏 on the balcony couldn't help but murmur. The sunglasses he was wearing showed various data, actually combining the functions of a telescope and a scope, taking in everything in the building.

This mustached man was one of the two snipers, and his weapon was placed less than ten meters away from him in a straight line, but was actually next to the window of another terminal building. He could remotely control the sniper rifle's aiming and shooting through a special mental device.

It was because of such a clever arrangement that this guy had rarely been seen through his disguise so far, because after being sniped, people would inevitably investigate the place where the shot was fired when trying to counterattack, and would never imagine such a strange phenomenon of "person and gun separation".