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Chapter 170 God of War Armor

Zuo Han came out of the consciousness space and was still in prison. Jack sat on the chair blankly, his expression was dull, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyes seemed to be shaking violently.

Zuo Han opened the cell door and left slowly, without even looking at Jack again.

A lifelong nightmare is the best punishment for Jack.

With this solved, it's time to deal with Baga.

Bagga is harder to deal with than Jack, but easier to find than Jack.

After leaving the police station and avoiding the chaotic crowd, Zuo Han walked through the ridges and walls of the town. As soon as he reached the bell tower, he found Baga.

Baga was leaning on the cross on the top floor of the bell tower. When he saw Zuo Han, he waved.

Zuo Han flew over, climbed to the top, and stood more than ten meters away from Baga.

"Did you kill that idiot?" Baga tilted his head and asked.

Zuo Han asked, "Have you been waiting here for me?"

"I want to see what you want to do." Baga looked at Zuo Han and said, "At first, I thought you just wanted to solve the murder case in the town. But later, it seems that your purpose is not that simple. What do you mean to me?

The interest in Jack itself is greater than the murder itself."

"You are arrogant, but you are not stupid." Zuo Han's eyes paid attention to Baga's glasses intentionally or unintentionally.

If you want the plan to proceed smoothly, you must take off Baga's goggles.

The first time Baga met Zuo Han, he sold Jack to Jack without any hesitation. Later, he also noticed that Zuo Han was weird and had many doubts, but he didn't worry about anything. He just did what he should do and just waited for the final revelation.

The trump card moment.

It can be seen that although Baga is psychopathic and arrogant, his style is very decisive. If he discovers that Zuo Han knows something about the Holy Court, he will definitely inform others as soon as possible.

Don't expose the holy power before grabbing the goggles.

"You have a better brain than Jack. Let me see how far behind you are in strength." Zuo Han made up his mind and immediately launched an attack.

Zuo Han stumbled with one foot, the roof tiles shattered, and his body rushed toward Baga like a cannonball.

"You actually compared me to that idiot..." Baga put his feet on the ground, grabbed Zuo Han's incoming fist, and said with a smile, "I don't like that."

The voice came to the future. Baga struggled with his hands, trying to break Zuo Han's hand off.

Zuo Han didn't want to compete with Baga in terms of strength, so he sank, raised his right leg from behind, and hit Baga's face.

Baga grabbed Zuo Han's wrist without letting go. He also sank and raised his arm to block Zuo Han's kick.

Under a few weights, the fragile bell tower ceiling could not bear the strength of the two of them. It collapsed with a crash. The two of them fell to the room on the top floor. The big clock hanging also fell down, making a deafening sound.

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"What sound?"

"It seems to be a bell tower..."

The townspeople were alarmed.

At this time, the police finally discovered that the prison door was open. Except for the unconscious guard and Jack, who looked dull, Zuo Han was nowhere to be seen.

"The prisoner escaped!!!"

Amid the shouts, a large group of people rushed towards the clock tower of the town.

At this time, Zuo Han and Baga were fighting fiercely in the bell tower.

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Baga seemed to have no intention of using holy power to assist him, and relied entirely on his own strength to fight Zuo Han.

Occupying the advantage in strength level. Baga's moves are wide open and close, almost nothing fancy. Baga thought that Zuo Han would avoid his edge and deal with it in a more flexible way. However, he did not expect that Zuo Han would use his attack completely.

The confrontation was even more fierce than his own.

Baga punched Zuo Han in front of the door with his right hand.

When Zuo Han raised his arm, his muscles swelled like waves, and his left arm suddenly became thicker.

A hand knife slashed Baga's wrist.

Baga's wrist was slightly numb and he raised his arm.

Zuo Han clenched his right hand into a fist, with the knuckle of his middle finger protruding outward.

The arm muscles trembled like waves twice again, and the fists moved like the wind.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of blows all hit the upper three inches of the elbow joint of Baga's right arm.

Baga was angry and raised his foot to sweep Zuo Han's waist.

Zuo Han also raised his feet to greet him.

With a bang, Zuo Han took advantage of his strength and floated backwards.

"You are really not simple..." Baga shook his noodle-like right arm, his eyes a little more scrutinizing.

**In the forbidden area, you can freely command every muscle to exert stronger power. But when Zuo Han shakes his muscles just like that, almost all the power is not wasted. People who can do this, even in the Holy Knights

There isn't much inside. At least Baga himself can't do it.

With this technique alone, the power gap at level 2 is completely negligible.

However, Baga is different from Moro. He looks down on the people on earth, but he has his own pride. If he still needs to use holy power to deal with these third-level civilization creatures that are imprisoned by protective shields and cannot improve their strength, it will undoubtedly be detrimental to his dignity.

Baga shook his arm, and with a clicking sound, he regained his mobility.

If Zuo Han's attack hits someone, his arm will definitely be damaged. But Baga is also a strong man in the forbidden area, so this little damage can't do anything to him.

"You should have seen Jack's death hint." Baga unbuttoned his clothes and said, "That's a high-end technique that the lucky idiot doesn't know how to use."

"You also know his abilities?" Zuo Han pretended to be confused.

"I'm another kind of..." Baga took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body: "Because of some damn restrictions, I can't let you see my true power. But that guy Jack gave it to me.

An inspiration. The real power of the Ultimate Forbidden Zone cannot be used, but it is not impossible to use it at all..."

Baga's body gradually gave off a strange luster, and some shiny liquid overflowed from under the skin, forming pieces of bone armor on the surface.

Zuo Han's pupils shrank.



God of War Armor, one of the abilities of the Ultimate Forbidden Zone.

There are many forms of this kind of armor. Baga's seems to be bone armor, which is considered inferior among the abilities of the God of War armor. Moreover, due to the imprisonment of Skynet, the power of the armor is not complete, and is only on Baga's body surface.

Dots and pieces of material are less effective than relatively complete armor.

But this is only relative, and there is no doubt about the threat to Zuo Han in front of him.

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"This is the God of War armor." Baga clenched his fist. The surface of his fist was also covered with a layer of armor.

"I'm a bit bullying you with this, but I have to treat you as an equal opponent." Baga moved his steps and punched Zuo Han.

Zuo Han didn't dare to take a hard hit this time. He moved his body and tried to dodge sideways.

With a bang, Baga punched a hole in the wall behind him.

Baga's fist seemed to create a strange wave that extended around the wall.

With a loud bang, the wall collapsed, leaving a large irregular circular hole, and countless bricks and stones flew outward.

The God of War armor is not just a simple piece of clothing, the destructive power is the truly terrifying aspect of the armor.

Baga turned sharply and pounced on Zuo Han again.

Baga was like a boxer, moving back and forth like a butterfly, and punching out one after another.

It's just that Baga's fist is more like a mortar. Even if the punch hits the air, nearby objects will seem to be affected by the wind. A slightly fragile can will shatter on its own as if it were hit by a hammer.

After a while, thick dust arose in the room in the bell tower.

From the outside, it looks more like someone is using a machine to demolish the house. A hole is made here and a wall is broken down there.

"What happened up there?"

"Go up and have a look."

"Why don't you go..."

The place below the clock tower was already crowded with police and townspeople who heard the sound, and it was so noisy that they didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, another wall broke open, and a figure flew out together with the scattered bricks and stones. He wanted to fall below.

The crowd became noisy and retreated for a long distance.

There was a bang. The man fell to the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem..."

Following a few coughs, a figure stood up from the smoke.

It was Zuo Han.

Zuo Han wiped the corner of his mouth and spat out another mouthful of bloody spit. He looked disgraced and somewhat embarrassed.

Someone with sharp eyes saw Zuo Han and immediately shouted: "He is the escaped murderer!!"

"Get him!"

"Don't let him run away..."

The crowd suddenly became noisy and pushed forward in a noisy manner.

"If you don't want to die, get away!" Zuo Han turned around and yelled.

At this time, Zuo Han's glasses had been hit somewhere, and a pair of dark eyes scanned everyone.

The noise of the crowd suddenly stopped, almost at the same time.

Zuo Han looked upward again.

Because it was affected by the fighting, the bell tower is now dilapidated and crumbling. Many cracks are getting bigger.

A strong man didn't know if he didn't see Zuo Han's eyes, or he was brave enough to recover quickly. He squeezed out of the crowd with an ax and strode forward while shouting: "What are you afraid of? Let's all come together..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Han's body suddenly burst out and rushed straight towards the strong man.

The strong man got excited and subconsciously squatted down with his head in his hands.

With a bang, the strong man felt a few stones falling from his head and scattered on his body.

When I looked up, I was immediately stunned.

Just when he was showing off his courage, a wall of the clock tower fell down.

Zuo Han flew up and kicked a big hole in the fallen wall, allowing the strong man to escape. Otherwise, he would have been photographed like a persimmon.

"I told you to get away, didn't you hear me?!" Zuo Han glared.

The strong man dropped his ax and ran back, rolling and crawling.

"Get out of here, get out of here..."

The rest of the people were also frightened, and even the police hid further away.

What's going on? Is it an earthquake?

Zuo Han bent down to pick up the ax dropped by the strong man, held it in his hand, and still looked up.

Most of the bell tower has collapsed, leaving only half of the house on the top floor in crumbling condition.

Under Zuo Han's gaze, Baga's figure emerged.

The armor is still exposed on the upper body, but the goggles on the face are missing.

"You're trying to take a punch from me just to steal my glasses..."

Baga jumped down and stood ten meters away from Zuo Han. (To be continued...)


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