Chapter 20 The Power of Anger

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, it was the peak of robot activity. Shaohao slowly walked out of the basement with the soldier in his arms, and the horn of revenge sounded here.

The gunfire in the suburbs of Chicken Tail City is rumbling, and anger can make people lose their minds, and it can also make people's combat effectiveness soar.

There is a small hillside in the suburbs of Jiwei City, high in the west and low in the east, and a reservoir is built upstream. The jungle is dense, the branches and leaves are pervasive, and the pine trees are shaded and lush.

The soldier is buried under a pine tree. For the same life, plants are much luckier than organic matter. Don't worry about whether you can see the sun tomorrow, and stand up with cold eyes.

Three Madisons were attracted, and their detectors can only search for inanimate organic matter, which is worthy of an industrial robot made in the crematorium.

Shaohao stood on the head of the grave, carving the pine tree next to him with the pipe pliers in his hand, and his friend and soldier slept here. While waving his arms, Shaohao had an extra necklace on his neck, and a dog tooth was hanging on the cherry-red velvet rope.

After carving the tombstone, Shaohao stood at the grave, ignoring Madison beside him. He opened the wine bottle and said, "Don't close your eyes in the sky and watch your burial."

The breath of anger is brewing, and the air is full of the strong smell of gunpowder, which is squeezed into Shaohao's chest. The microscopic realm has made the world slow. Three Madisons rushed over and waved the pliers to dig the ground. Shaohao let out a roar, and the shock wave could be seen spreading in the air with the naked eye. Three Madison limbs flew away, leaving only the belly compartment and detector.

Shao Hao waved a pair of iron fists and smashed three Madisons three times. He pointed to the sky and said, "48751! It's not enough, I won't leave!" There are only 40,000 to 50,000 robots in a city!

Three Madisons were thrown on the grave, like stone statues in front of ancient cemeteries. The detectors are roaring louder and louder. High-tech things are accurate. Robots in Chicken Tail City are running to the suburbs.

The blood is exhilarating and fluttering. Shaohao is now more and more brave in the battle. The original state makes him run as fast as thunder. With the blessing of the roar, his speed is as fast as lightning.

After waving an iron fist and smashing a Stilwell II into a discus with great strength, the body soared into the air, and there was a roar. Within three feet around, nearly a hundred robots were sizzling with black smoke.

As soon as Shaohao landed on the ground, he felt the knife light flashing beside him, with a pure black Daling card, and his arms dancing with a 1.8-meter-long paper-cutting knife, with the wind, slashing to Shaohao's neck.

In the world where the strong are respected, the level represents everything. When entering the micro realm, Shaohao is stronger than Dalingka. Now!

Shaohao did not dodge. He stretched his one arm forward, stuck in Dalingka's iron arm, took the opportunity to step sideways, and pushed his shoulders forward fiercely, and Dalingka's thick chest armor sunken. For a moment, the operation was disordered, and the knife in his hand was also removed by Shaohao. Shao Hao held a knife in both hands and jumped high. The blade rubbed the flame with the air, and split the Dalingka in half from top to bottom. The knife body rotated and swept away the robot around him, leaving two meters of space. Shao Hao stood in shape, carried the paper knife on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth and roared, "Who else is there?"

After a while, Shaohao killed more than 500 robots, which is still far from 48751! Very far away! Kill!

There is also a strict system in the robot world. The processing speed of the central computer represents the level of the robot. Among the robots in Chicken Tail City, Dalingka is the fastest running robot. He was killed by Shaohao. Other robots began to think about what should they do?

The noisy battlefield began to be silent. Shaohao looked at the dull robots in front of him, Struve II, Rudolph, Madison, Dalingka, these are all civilian and industrial robots. Is it the next thing to kill military robots?

A person suddenly came out of the robot's camp. His upper body was **, his lower body was wearing a pair of underwear, a leopard's head, and a pair of tiger eyes emitted red light. The muscles around him bulged, the lines were clear, his arms were waved, his fists were clenched, and he walked step by step in front of Shaohao, wearing 43 yards of boots.

When Shaohao saw this person, his eyes were condensed, and he was a humanoid robot! The soldier died in the hands of this robot.

Without words, he ran over and cut the paper knife in his hand to the man's neck. The knife wind was fierce. After breaking through the sound barrier, he heard a swhipped, cut the paper knife on the person's face, and then bounced away at a faster speed. Shaohao's chest and abdomen were open, and the man's palms were imprinted on Shaohao's chest.

Everything changed too fast. When Shaohao realized the danger, his palms had been printed on his chest, with more than five tons of instantaneous power. Shaohao felt that his chest was stuffy. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, all of which fell on the knife. His body couldn't help retreating. With each foot, he left a string of footprints on the concrete roadbed.

careless, Shaohao finally stood firm. The knife was inserted into the ground, and his chest was painful. It was difficult to breathe. The broken ribs pierced the lung lobe and looked up at the opposite man. There was no red mark on his face. This man's combat effectiveness was much better than that woman.

The blood on the knife flows down, and the snow is bright and bright red, just like a rhododendron, blooming on the blade.

"My name is Devil. Did the little devil kill it?" The man opposite touched his face. How could this level of attack kill the little devil? The G potion warrior was nothing more than that.

Shao Hao was suddenly surprised, then nodded, took a deep breath and tried to fight again, but he didn't want the air to enter the lungs, which was even more uncomfortable. He coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Come with me." The devil rushed to Shaohao as he spoke. Shaohao was extremely weak, but he couldn't help sneer: "Go to the laboratory to be tested by these machine scum?" With his hands, the paper cutter of 1.8 meters rushed to the place: "Dream!"

The devil patted with one hand, and the huge force surged back. Shaohao's body fell backwards, knocked open the wreckage of the robot beside him, and fell to the grave of the soldier. Strength determines everything, and Shaohao's proud strength is not worth mentioning in front of this devil.

Sitting on the grave, Shaohao laughed wildly and laughed inexplicably, which stunned the devil.

After coughing a few times, Shao Hao stood up tremblingly, raised the paper knife with both hands, looked at the devil and said, "Do you want to take me to the laboratory?" The devil nod his head as a matter of course, and his absolute strength represents the absolute right to speak and that he can do whatever he wants.

Shaohao stretched out his tongue nervously and licked the blood spewed out on the blade little by little. The cells in the body began to divide crazily, the bones gradually returned, and the initial agent of G showed incomparable power. Behind the scar on the eyebrows, there seems to be something in the injured brain, which is transmitted to Shaohao's body through the eyebrows.

Warm! The feeling of muscles and skin is extremely real. Burning! After feeling strengthened, Shaohao felt that he was extremely powerful. The body seemed to be wrapped in flames, turbulent and fierce. The wound is completely healed and the potential is exhausted.

In anger, Shao Hao touched the threshold of the third level of evolution, the void. The potential is completely squeezed, and the brain domain has been fully developed. The sixth feeling is that it has been able to use spiritual power to pry into the things around it.

Shaohao's evolution has embarked on a road that others have not taken. Others take G medicine in a targeted way to strengthen themselves. The initial G potion flowed directly into Shaohao's heart and strengthened Shaohao's body along the blood circulation. At that time, Shaohao's head was shot, and some G potions also flowed into Shaohao's head. After a series of collisions just now, the G potion in Shaohao's brain was induced, forcing Shaohao to reach the third level of potion warrior, the void.

Watching Shaohao gradually go crazy and become stronger. The devil's red eyes couldn't help narrowing and whispered, "It's kind of interesting." Walk up to Shaohao.

Shaohao felt that his body was expanding, his muscles were abnormally itchy, and there was nowhere to vent his strength. His blood surged up, and Shaohao's eyes turned blood red. His mouth was a roar, and the sound wave was actually suppressed into pure white, like an air arrow, shooting at the devil's chest.

The devil did not dodge. He held his head high and went to the arrow, and his fists were like a fight, hitting Shaohao's waist and abdomen. The way men fight should be so wild and fight for their lives.

Shaohao raised his arms and cut the paper knife forward flat. The blade was at a loss, and the air arrow also hit the devil's chest. Shaohao's eyes flashed and he noticed something. With the help of his body, he flew backwards, and the devil chased him unharmed.

Just now, when the blade cut the fist, Shao Hao saw that the muscles on the devil's arm shifted instantly and piled up on the fist. When the air arrow hit the chest, the devil's legs, together with the muscles of his waist and abdomen, ran to the chest at the same time. It took only one thousandth of a second. After resisting the attack, they all returned to their original position.

Only then did Shao Hao understand why the devil's defense is so much stronger than that of the little devil. It turns out that his muscle tissue can move, and such tough muscles can naturally resist his own attack.

Knowing that his opponent was like this, Shaohao didn't deal with it for a while. A thousandth of a second, even shorter than this time. The peripheral nerve can't react at all. The devil knows his capital, like a little strong who is not afraid of death. He rubs his chest and jumps on it again. The technique is not a fatal blow, but wants to catch Shaohao alive, and ironly lock him in the laboratory for research.

He dodged awkwardly and occasionally cut back a few knives. Shaohao could feel that the peak state was passing away. The devil deliberately consumed himself and then caught himself alive.

It's not a way to do this. The paper knife can't break the defense at all. In anger, Shaohao turned around and cut it on the devil's waist. The power burst out, and the devil's body flew backwards. Shaohao suddenly had an idea in his head. His palm stood like a knife, and a white light flashed in the front of his palm. He cut it in the middle of the knife. With a sound, the paper knife did not change. Shaohao shook his head, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes saw the change he wanted.

The devil looked at Shaohao and didn't find anything wrong. He thought that Shaohao was mysterious and rushed over again with his fist. In the eyes of the devil, Shaohao is a lamb that can be served at will.

Is it a lamb? The lamb will also roar, and there is also a power in silence!