"Hey hey hey, we meet again, little girl!" The man who rushed in with the guards had a wretched look. Albert seemed to have seen that thin face somewhere, and this man obviously knew Chanel. He just appeared on the scene.
It was called like this.
"...Stan." Chanel replied: "What's wrong? You lost to me in the Round Table Trial. You are unwilling to accept it and asked that organization to help you strengthen your body in the hope of revenge on me? You guys?"
Why are these people so shameless? Nimitz was like this, and so are you!?"
"Hmm... there's something wrong," the desperado Stan said with a smile, "I'm originally from the academy. As for that fool Nimitz, I was the one who secretly contacted him and lured him into the plan.
He is a very good experimental subject, he should have caused you a lot of trouble, right?"
"Academy?" Chanel smiled, "Thank you for the information."
"Uh..." Knowing that he had spilled the beans (he thought Chanel already knew about it, so he didn't take precautions), Stan's face became very ugly: "Are you trying to trick me? But it doesn't matter."
------Anyway, all of you here will be caught here today. No one can escape. You can all enter the stasis cabin and sleep forever!"
"Do you think I will surrender obediently?" Chanel also sneered. She had already taken out a long bow in her hand, and it was also very exquisitely made. The bow was equipped with two scimitars, and it was made of steel that could be used in both long-range and melee combat.
Bow. But Albert couldn't help but feel a little worried, because the range of activities across the chasm was very small. Behind Chanel was the chasm, and less than ten yards in front of him were the group of shield-wielding guards and the desperado Stan. For
Fighting with bows and arrows, this must be a tough battle for Chanel, who is known for her flexibility!
"Quig, send me through ------"
Snap!!------ Before Albert could finish speaking, countless green smoke suddenly appeared from the wall across the chasm.
"Danger!" Queeg pushed Albert back. The poisonous mist spread in all directions, not only completely occupying the space across the chasm, but also possibly affecting Albert.
On their side!
"Chanel!!!------" The tiger man youth was knocked away by the leopard man youth and fell backwards. He finally got away from the influence of the poisonous mist, but he also shouted at the same time.
"Uh! Despicable..." In the poisonous mist, Chanel covered her mouth and nose and hummed. She was very alert. When she saw movement around the wall, she immediately became vigilant. Unfortunately, her reaction was still ten times too late.
For a fraction of a second, when the poisonous mist spread over, she accidentally inhaled a little. The poisonous mist should be a powerful anesthetic gas, although she only inhaled a very small amount, and even they were not inhaled, just
It stayed in Chanel's nasal cavity and began to erode Chanel's nervous system through the capillaries. She felt dizzy, and her whole body was gradually seized by a sore and numb feeling, making her unable to move!
"Hahahahaha, you who have not been transformed, are you even afraid of this poisonous gas?" In the green poisonous mist, the shadows of the guards remained unwavering, including of course the desperado Stan. The man named after
The notorious gangster who is known for fighting with all kinds of dirty methods is now walking towards Chanel with a calm expression: "Then I'm sorry, we are invincible in this poisonous fog, so just sit back and wait to be killed."
Chanel didn't answer, or maybe if she spoke again, the erosion of the poisonous mist would only intensify, so she wrapped her scarf around her mouth and nose while retreating, shrinking further away and raising her bow to shoot! She didn't have the energy to go any further.
Wen saved the ammunition, and came up with an explosive arrow, aiming at Stan!
Pound! Albert could only watch from a distance a series of explosions of light in the thick poisonous mist, but despite this, the poisonous mist was still so strong that it was not affected by the impact of the explosion at all, and showed no sign of dissipating!
"Quig, take me there!!" Albert shouted again, his voice filled with anger.
"Too dangerous! You will also be poisoned!" Queeg flatly refused.
"Then go over and bring Chanel back!" Albert shouted.
Queeg hesitated for a second, and then said: "...Tugg, please."
He was worried about his younger brother. After all, if he failed to save Chanel and was caught, no one would be able to take care of his younger brother Tuge.
"I will, I promise!" the tiger youth replied.
Queeg swallowed, seemed to have made up his mind, and then made a sprint, preparing to jump to the other side of the chasm. Although he could use [Sandstorm Walk], it would still be very dangerous for him to go over and save people like this.
After all, he has been in the virtual state of [Sandstorm God Walk], and there is no way for Queeg to touch Chanel. And if he releases the virtual state, touches and takes away Chanel, he may be attacked the moment he releases the virtual state.
He might have inhaled the poisonous mist. Albert also knew that Queeg took a huge risk to do this, so even if the Leopard Man young man hesitated, he couldn't be blamed.
But at the moment when Queeg made his move and was about to jump out, Chanel's screams came from the other side of the poisonous fog, as if she had been hit.
"Huhuhu, I caught you, you annoying little goblin." Following a sneer, Stan's sinister voice sounded in the poisonous mist.
"Uh!" Chanel probably really didn't want to catch it, she let out a shameful gasp.
At this point, Albert, who was full of veins, could no longer endure it. He conjured up as many clones as he could, kneeling in the front and standing in the back, arranged neatly in the wide corridor.
Standing, he raised the storm gun blade and shouted: "Queg, you will go over as soon as the poisonous fog dissipates!"
Pound pound pound pound pound pound pound pound!!------In the "Musket Team" formation formed by Albert's clones, the storm gun blades fired wildly, setting off hundreds of shock waves.
Of course it is not a large-caliber steel ball shot, because Albert does not want to accidentally injure Chanel, but the plug-in system of the Storm Gun Blade can still be used. What it shoots is a series of purely physical shock waves, and as long as these shock waves are large enough,
It can immediately turn into a powerful impact like a storm, quickly blowing away the poisonous mist across the chasm!
Wow! The poisonous mist dissipated at a considerable speed. Originally, Albert thought that the storm would blow those people on the opposite side to the ground, giving Queeg a chance to rescue the captured Chanel. But the poisonous mist dissipated at a considerable speed.
When the fog dissipated and his vision was no longer blocked, what Albert saw made him feel desperate.
Sure enough, the desperado Stan had also been physically modified. There were twelve giant octopus-like tentacles on the guy's back, about ten yards long. Two of the tentacles had already wrapped tightly around Chanel's legs and waist.
The other four tentacles rely on suction cups to firmly adhere to the floor, allowing the guy to stand still in the storm just now. Look at this, even if Albert uses other long-range attacks to deal with Stan, the guy can still
Use your remaining tentacles to block the attack!
"It's useless." Desperate Stan sneered, "Once you are caught by my tentacles, you will never be able to escape~!"
That frivolous tone deserves a beating, but Chanel is in Stan's hands, and there is a gap between Albert and the opposite party, so there is no way to attack Stan!
"You know? I can easily break her neck with my tentacles." Stan continued, one of the octopus tentacles was already restlessly swimming back and forth on Chanel's neck, "But such a beauty can be killed like this."
It's a pity. Let her be a hostage. If you put down all the weapons in your hands and surrender obediently, I won't be able to let her go."
"No!" Queeg grinned, "I can't let you hurt Tuge anymore!"
"You have a choice?" Stan, the desperado, said with a cruel smile: "That guy Nimitz is almost unkillable. It seems that you must have used some means to temporarily trap Nimitz, right? But you can
How long will it last? When he escapes and catches up, you will be attacked from both sides. Wait for death then! If you surrender now, the most you will end up with is being sent to a stasis chamber and locked up, and you may just become an experimental subject.
You can live longer without being killed immediately. If you don't surrender, if that madman Nimitz catches up, it's hard to say whether you will be killed?"
"Sorry to bother you------" Chanel suddenly said: "But you seem to have forgotten one thing."
"ha?"
tie!------
I don’t know when, one of Chanel’s arms broke free from Stan’s octopus tentacles, took out some kind of drug syringe, and injected a needle into Stan’s octopus tentacles!
"Well! You woman!!" Stan's expression suddenly changed. I don't know whether it was because the medicine had taken effect or for other reasons. His body began to become unstable: "What have you done!?"
"It seems that you are also a failed experiment." Even though she has been caught and has fallen into an extremely unfavorable situation, Chanel still fights tenaciously: "Because you are a failed product, the stability of your body depends on [stasis].
Gel] to maintain the potency? ------What I just injected into you is [neutralizer]."
"Um...uhhhhhh!!" The desperado Stan seemed to be in pain. His body began to split into countless pieces of flesh, like a proliferating tumor. Blood and pus continued to flow.
It was so disgusting that it gushed out from that guy's body! Bedivere thought of the chaotic mess of flesh and blood that Nimitz had just turned into, and he suspected that Stan would eventually look like that -- or something close to it.
A meaty monster like that.
Despite this, the octopus tentacles released by this guy still entangled Chanel tightly, and even tended to tighten the entanglement. The tentacles were entangled so tightly that Albert could even hear the rattling sound of Chanel's joints!
"Hmm...!" She is a tenacious female knight, no one can doubt this. Even at this juncture, she can still grit her teeth and endure the pain, and do the best she can.
Reasonable arrangement: "Quig, catch this!"
She used the arm she could only use to throw a jar across the chasm! (To be continued)