Chapter 299 Hulk

Okay, let’s move the camera and stretch out the hand of God to move the time hand back a little bit...

When Tang En and Samp had a decisive battle in the secret room, making a loud noise, the fierce battle scene in another place could not help but be stunned.

During the charge, Powers almost stumbled to the ground. After standing firm, he looked at the waves in the distance and opened his mouth: "Are you kidding me... That mole, uh, has such high strength. ?”

In the entanglement, Bernie took the opportunity to distance himself from Oliver, threw away the twisted spear in his hand in embarrassment, and then looked at the explosion site with a blank expression.

To be honest, they really didn't have much confidence in Tang En before. They spent a lot of effort to build the sealed stone house, and they just hoped that the other party could hold off the great magician of space for a while, so that they could free up their hands to clean up this area first. But the scene in front of him now, whether it was caused by the great magician or the two people working together, at least shows that Tang En is not vulnerable, and even vaguely means that he is not weak! How could such a realization not shock the two of them?

The crazy Oliver also stopped his hand and frowned slightly as he looked into the distance. Whatever Powis and the others could think of, he could naturally think of it too. And because he knew Samp's injury and Twain's strength, he had more to think about.

First of all, there is no doubt about Samp's strength, and there is no doubt about his ability to stabilize him. But to be honest, they don't know much about Tang En's strength, but judging from the fact that he killed Eunice, it's not low. But during the pursuit in Beacon City, Tang En always ran away, so he should be one step behind Samp.

But don't forget that Samp is injured now, and his strength is only 70% at best. But the other party is completely waiting for work, one is going down, the other is going up, the gap is actually not too big.

Because of this, Oliver's previous plan was to quickly deal with this side and then go over to suppress the formation. But the two guys from the police station in front of me were really slippery. Although his strength is much inferior to him, he has extremely rich combat experience. Coupled with the dragon tail arrow that he had to avoid, he still hasn't been able to successfully defeat the opponent until now!

There was something wrong with the previous division of labor... Oliver sighed secretly, then withdrew his gaze, put the sword aside, and waved his hands to activate the blue glow of fighting energy around him...

This judgment should be correct. If Samp was left first, no matter how slippery Powes and others were, they would not be able to withstand the all-round magical suppression from the air. And when Oliver went after Tang En, even if he couldn't do anything to him, with his super high defense power, he could still maintain his invincibility and delay time. Of course, it was useless to think about this now. Oliver had to do something to get rid of the embarrassing situation at hand.

"Roar……"

Amid the oppressive low roar, Oliver's figure was covered by the rapidly expanding blue light. When it reached a certain stage, the light began to shrink and roll again.

"Uh, is this the Hulk's ultimate move that that kid was talking about?" Such an obvious change naturally attracted people's attention. Powers scratched his hair and turned around to ask.

Bernie took the new spear thrown from a distance, pinched his chin, and nodded at the movement: "That's probably right... Well, it's just that the color is wrong! Isn't that kid color blind? Isn't it obvious? It’s blue…”

"Blue? Isn't this green?"

"Well……"

Regardless of Bernie's confusion, Powers decisively raised his right hand and made an attack gesture.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The arrows sounded, and a rain of arrows struck again, and they were instantly submerged in the blue light's fighting spirit.

Dang, Dang, Dang...In an instant, a series of metal collision sounds came from inside.

Uh...Bowes and Bernie's eyes widened at the same time, looking at each other with shock on their faces.

You must know that the sword is stuck on the side, which means that there is only Oliver in the blue fighting spirit. And they all knew that the other party was not wearing armor, just a layer of animal skin. But now the sound coming from inside is the sound of metal hitting...

"This pervert..." Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Powers immediately turned around and ran backwards without looking back, "Let's go to the final ambush point."

When Bernie came back to his senses, he didn't say anything, turned around, dragged his gun and ran away.

"Roar!" Rumble...

Like all beasts roaring, the ground shook. As expected, Oliver rushed out in the form of a blue giant. He looked around briefly, pulled out the giant sword next to him with one hand, and strode towards Powers and the others.

This is Oliver's most powerful posture. In this state, he really has the momentum to kill someone who blocks him, and kills him if he blocks him. The reason why it was useless before was not entirely because of contempt for Powers and the others. But this secret technique cannot be used casually. He is now seriously injured, so he can only use this giant state once for the time being.

This time, he originally wanted to stay and join forces with Samp to deal with Tang En. But now they have been unable to deal with Powis and the others, and the movements over there really worry him. After weighing the situation, he decided to use secret techniques to achieve a quick victory.

Boom, boom, boom...

Oliver, who was taking long strides, was like a wild beast that accidentally broke into the civilized world. Houses, attics, alleyways, etc. were just like toys in front of him. There was no need to take a closer look at it, just kick it down and crush it.

"No, this big guy is too damn fast, we must find a way to delay him!"

Such a pace, plus walking in a straight line. Oliver's speed is naturally faster than Powers and others who are walking around in the street. If this continues, no matter how powerful the final ambush point is, they will be trampled to death before they are lured there.

"Nonsense! The key is how to block it?" Bernie responded unceremoniously as he avoided the rubble in the sky behind him.

"Alas..." Powers looked at the blue giant following him, groaned in pain, suddenly turned around and charged forward with his sword.

There was no other way, it was just the two of them now, and Powers was good at fighting head-on, so he had no choice but to rush forward.

Kick, kick, kick...the closer he got, the more unsure Bovis felt. His body and height are considered majestic, and sometimes he can even be mistaken for a Northern Wilderness barbarian. But now in front of Oliver, I feel inferior to even a dwarf...

"Roar!"

Powis was a man of great courage. Now that he had charged, he certainly couldn't turn around and leave. With a violent roar, he jumped up with his sword and stabbed...well, directly towards Oliver's thigh.

clang! Bang, bang, bang...

There was a loud bang, and Oliver flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, like a cannonball being discharged. After smashing seven or eight walls in succession, he didn't know where he ended up.

On this side, Oliver put down his raised right leg lightly and turned to look at Bernie who was raising his spear but didn't know where to stab him.

Gudong! With his throat rolling, Bernie swallowed involuntarily, then shook his spear, and instantly stabbed a few gunshots into Oliver's calf.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

The sound of tiny but dense metal collisions was heard. After making the attack, Bernie didn't even look at it. He just dragged the gun and ran to the right. He tried to imagine what he had done before, using his agility to fight guerrillas or something like that.

But how could Oliver take advantage of this trick now? After missing a few times with his feet, he simply leaned down and grabbed the chicken with both hands. I didn't catch Bernie, but I did catch the spear.

"Yah..." After a few turns, Bernie was thrown into the distance with his body and his gun. Then he fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string, directly collapsing an abandoned attic.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Before Oliver could stride towards the actual location of Bovis and the two of them, a series of arrows were shot again. They were still dragon-tailed arrows, but this time Oliver seemed not to have seen them. He casually swept away a few arrows and shot them towards the door. arrows, and let others shoot.

Bang bang bang... The arrow branch did not break accidentally, and it had no effect except drilling a few holes in the animal hide.

Over there, Powers and Bernie each emerged from the rubble in disgrace, turning around and running away without checking their own injuries.

Oliver glanced indifferently, directly knocked open the row of buildings in front of him, and strode out.

"Huh?" After chasing for about a hundred meters, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and Oliver looked around hesitantly.

The terrain here is very open, but it is not a natural square. From the foundations of the houses everywhere, it is obvious that they were man-made, and they must have been built not long ago, because some of the turned soil still looks fresh.

"Do it!" Across the open space, Powers waved his sword in an attacking posture.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Oliver is too big, so it is difficult to dodge. Of course, under normal circumstances, he doesn't need to avoid it!

Dragon tail arrows were shot from all directions rapidly, but the target was not Oliver. But the ground beside him. Boom, boom, rubble from the floor shot out, and thick arrow branches were firmly nailed into the ground. And at the ends of those arrow branches, there was a rope dangling with oil.

At this time, if you look down from a high place, following the ropes, you can see groups of guard cavalry gathering around. In front of them, there was a thick iron pillar that penetrated the ground. The rope was wrapped around it several times and was immediately grasped tightly by the cavalry.

Oliver frowned and looked at the rope wrapped around his body. With a little force, the rope suddenly tightened, but it did not break. The sword in his hand was also tightly restricted and could not be lifted at all.

Wow...a shrill whistle pierced the sky. But it was Powis who blew the whistle on his chest and then yelled: "Lock him!!!"

stretch! stretch! stretch……

All the surrounding cavalry roared loudly, kicked off the ground, tilted their bodies, and grabbed the rope tightly to retreat.

In an instant, the ropes tightened. Caught off guard, Oliver's huge figure couldn't help but sway, and he involuntarily took a step towards the middle of the open space.

"Quick, quick, quick! Harder! Fuck me harder!" Bowis roared crazily, his beard and hair suddenly opened, and his right eye was fixed on the middle of the open space, as if there was some kind of marker there.

The rope is tightened again... (To be continued.)