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Chapter 297 Battle in the Jungle

After hearing the words of Quasimodo of "Scorching Current", everyone present at the "Anchor Studio" fell silent.

In the shadow of the famous tree, the "Battle of Vulcan Island" that shocked the sea a few years ago made the world see the terrifying strength of "Scorching Current" Quasimodo. Although there is a leader "Big Anchor" on his side

Athos is in charge, but can he really defeat Quasimodo?

"Hahahaha..."

'Big Anchor' Athos picked up the heavy metal anchor and carried it on his shoulders. His blue face was full of anger: "Quasimodo, don't be shameless! I don't have a head worth hundreds of millions.

You have never been taken off, and the world praises you as if you are a god descending to earth, but I want to see what you are capable of!!"

As he spoke, Athos's muscles suddenly swelled and bulged. He pulled the thick iron chain three fingers thick at the tail of the anchor and swung the huge anchor, two people high, like a lead ball!

Amidst the creaking sound of teeth grinding together, the huge rusty metal anchor was swung and whirred, like the eye of a raging storm. With a loud roar, the anchor spun and flew out towards the giant.

Quasimodo struck the tree, and the violent air flow caused the sand on the surrounding beach to roll all over the sky!

"The channel is dredged——!!"

Under the violent impact, the anchor simply penetrated and shattered the huge tree trunk that five people could barely wrap around, and also destroyed the entire forest nearly ten meters behind the giant tree. A huge roar resounded throughout the room.

The entire beach, soil and debris were blown into the sky by the violent air currents.

"Killed?" The subordinates of Anchor Studio seemed to be unable to believe that the notorious "Shuoliu" was just killed by their boss.

"No, it's in heaven!!"

Some sharp-eyed subordinates shouted in terror, and everyone quickly looked up.

I saw Quasimodo's legs of the 'Burning Stream' disappearing, turning into a jet port with a blazing red metal edge, in which almost cyan fireworks were violently sprayed, holding him suspended in the air.

If you look carefully, you will see that in Quasimodo's right hand he is still holding the image phone bug with a V printed on its back. The phone bug's eyes are emitting a steady stream of soft light, and it is staring at the people below.

“Confirmation of malicious attack tendencies.”

The phone bug suddenly opened his mouth and said in a smooth and emotionless female voice: "Examiner Quasimodo, I approve the use of the examiner's defense authority."

After saying that, the phone bug closed his eyes, obviously cutting off the contact.

Quasimodo solemnly put the phone back into the inner pocket of his red trench coat and grinned upward, his sharp white teeth looming:

"receive."

In just a moment, the huge anchor brought up violent airflow and hit Quasimodo hard in the sky. Apparently the 'big anchor' Athos no longer cared about the hunter qualifications and killed the only person present who was taking the exam.

If the official says, just take the boat out of here, and then use the contact network to frame other contestants.

Flames burst out from the nozzle under Quasimodo's feet, pushing his body downward! At the same time, all the fingers on his hands turned into silver-white metal welding gun nozzles.

boom--!!

The giant anchor flying straight towards Quasimodo was caught head-on, and a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye instantly erupted in the air! Quasimodo was then rushed upward by the giant anchor and flew several meters upward, with the jet opening at his feet.

It erupted again with more intense fire and stopped its retreat.

I saw veins popping out on Quasimodo's forehead, his hands glowing with silver-white metallic luster as he firmly pressed against the huge metal anchor that was two people tall. His fingers were deeply embedded in the surface of the anchor, and there was a flash of fire in the expanding cracks.

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‘Big Anchor’ Athos roared angrily and exerted force with both arms, pulling the exaggeratedly thick iron chain in his hand and pulling the huge anchor downwards.

Swipe, swipe, swipe! The force of the feedback was unexpectedly light. Athos was stunned to find that only the iron chain was pulled back, and red iron juice slowly flowed downwards from the end of the iron chain.

Looking at the sky again, Quasimodo easily threw away the red-hot and deformed 'anchor' in his hand: "The strength is good, but the skill is useless... The most important thing is that the brain is not good."

"You bastard! I am the 'Big Anchor' Athos! A strong man who single-handedly hunted down the great pirate with a bounty of 130 million Beli! You guy..."

‘The Great Anchor’ Athos’s roar suddenly stopped, and a fist sank into his chest and abdomen, as light as a red-hot table knife cutting into a piece of butter.

Only then did the men realize that Quasimodo had disappeared in the sky. They came to the "big anchor" Athos at a terrifying speed that was almost teleporting, and punched him in the chest and abdomen!

Athos trembled and wanted to say something, but he vomited out a large ball of fire. Then his mouth, eyes, and even ears burst into intense flames, and the blue skin all over his body glowed dark red from the inside out.

of light.

There were no violent explosions or any restricted-level scenes. Athos's entire body quickly turned into coke blocks as if it had been roasted by high temperatures and then dispersed into ashes in the wind. Only Quasimodo was left to slowly retract his arms and wrists.

The dozens of nozzles that no longer spray flames opened at the fingertips are quietly returning to their original skin.

The subordinates of Anchor Studio were trembling and did not even dare to speak loudly.

"Your boat is on the other side of the beach. Although it is a little damaged, it should be enough to take you away from the island."

Quasimodo did not mean to attack others. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands and said lightly: "Or, do you also want to try to attack the examiner?"

"No, no, no! We give up the game and leave immediately!" The others dared not say any more nonsense and shook their heads repeatedly.

Quasimodo shook his head: "Go ahead. Remember not to touch other people's ships, otherwise you will still be considered in violation."

"Yes, yes..."

Looking at the people leaving in a hurry, Quasimodo shook his head and began to look for another giant tree that was pleasing to the eye to rest on.

And deep in the jungle, fierce fighting continued.

'Spider' Spade turned his head, just in time to avoid the chain knife coming from behind. He stretched out his hand to grab the slender chain that flew by and pulled it to the side. The 'small chain knife' on the other end

Don Turn felt a strong force coming from him, and his whole body was immediately pulled away from the place and flew towards Spade.

At the same time, the back of 'Spider' Spade's long brown trench coat began to surge violently, as if there were animal claws squirming. Then, a segmented limb as thick as an arm covered with bristles like steel needles suddenly sprang out from the hem of the trench coat.

Stab it hard at the flying Dantern!

Bang--!!

Bess, who was holding an extended musket in the distance, half-knelt on the ground and squinted his eyes. The smoke from the muzzle had not dissipated and there was a flash of fire. Three shots in a row accurately hit the segmented auxiliary limb. The impact forced the segmented limb to deviate from the original aim.

The track of Don Turn's neck just brushed against the top of his head.

"Tsk!"

'Spider' Spade half-squinted his scarlet eyes. That blonde woman was really annoying! She had interfered with several previous attacks. Maybe it would be better to kill her first?

Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his body to avoid another cold shot from Mozart, and got down on all fours. The toes of his bare feet were slender and light against the soft ground, and the unusually slender legs covered with white silk gloves

The ten fingers are as flexible as spider limbs clinging to the ground.

Then Spade was like a hunched humanoid spider climbing on all fours against the ground, avoiding the shots from Bass and Mozart while swimming towards Bass at super fast speeds.

"Don't even think about getting close to my wife!" 'Spring Hand' Jerry suddenly sprang out from the side, swinging his fists covered with metal-insulated gloves and attacked Spade. Don Turn stood up from the ground and held his hand.

The sickle also pounced.

"It's in the way...Bajushan!"

Spade's eyes glowed red, and the windbreaker behind his back squirmed crazily. Four slender black-brown jointed limbs densely covered with sharp bristles suddenly sprang out, shattering Jerry's gloves and piercing both of his palms in just a few blows.

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Don Turn's scythe struck at the jointed limbs, but sparkles burst out, as if it was struck at a thick piece of iron.

It’s armed and domineering!

While Spader was about to finish his attack, his whole body suddenly tilted, and then a gunshot was heard from a distance.

Rick, who was squatting on a tree branch in the distance, threw away the red and deformed flintlock gun in his hand, and took out the last flintlock gun from his gun bag. His ability is perfect for long-range sniping, but ordinary firearms are simply useless.

Can't hold back his ability to trigger.

'Spider' Spade, whose windbreaker was stained red with blood, steadied his steps. Because the bullets came so fast, he didn't even have time to use his surveillance and armed defense. He didn't have time to think about whether to kill the blond woman first or whether to kill the distant woman who was more threatening.

The sniper's fist with shining golden light appeared in front of him!

Tezzolo, who had several injuries on his body, had already torn off his shirt, revealing his upper body covered with scars and the huge five-pointed star scar on his back. His fists to his wrists were covered with full-length golden gloves that shone with golden light, and he punched hard.

Hit 'Spider' Spade in the face!

At the moment of contact, the golden gloves obviously turned from gold to black, and Tezzolo also had an armed and domineering look!

Damn, bastard! How dare a bunch of ants actually...! 'Spider' Spade was hit hard on the right side of his face by a punch. His sinister face instantly deformed under the huge impact, and his whole body turned sideways involuntarily.

Fall down.

Of course Tezzolo would not let him go, and followed it up with another fierce right hook! Then a left hook! A combination of punches like a storm continued to bombard Spade's body, hitting him left and right.

It is impossible for Zhuo to regain his balance on his own.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

Tezzoro instinctively manipulated gold to build a defensive layer around his body's vital points, but he still had several bloody holes poked out.

"Okay, forget about the game..."

Spade, whose face was covered with blood, slowly floated into the air, and one dark-brown limb after another stretched out from under the windbreaker behind him. His entire figure also expanded rapidly, and his scarlet eyes became increasingly red:

"But you will experience the cruelest way to die in the world!"


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