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Chapter 38 Or... or forget it?

"Crell, do you want your subordinates to have a real battle with me?"

Krell heard Minga's voice and his originally excited and heavy breathing suffocated.

The scene of Sato alone swiping the SAT team without injury suddenly appeared in his mind.

The subordinates who were watching the cold sweat were heard by Minjia, and when they heard that they wanted to fight with them, their bodies were stiff. They thought in their hearts that they didn't know if they had time to resign.

Krell turned his head and looked at Minjia, who was walking towards him in rags, and his avatar shook like a rattle.

"No, no, no... anymore!"

Just now, he personally experienced the horror of Minjia.

The recovery ability is as strong as an immortal body, and he finally beat him to death.

So, there are still people who have the resurrection of the Asians from the dead!

It's full of blood again!

Who told him how to kill this kind of thing?

Even though Krell, who thought he was a friendly man now, felt cold in his heart when he looked at Minjia and made up his mind.

Just be a father and forget it!

Can't afford to offend!

"Mengasan, let go of my young men. They are all a group of good guys..." Krell gave Mingas a bitter face and let him go to the approaching Mingas.

If the fight really starts, Crael believes that the one who suffered heavy casualties in the end must be his own side, after all, he can't kill them there at all!

If reality is a game, then Minjia has opened the blood-locking ratio, how can Krell, who has only spent a little money, resist?

Players of krypton gold cannot compare to cheating!

"No, Krell, you seem to be wrong..." Minjia instantly understood Krell's concerns and explained.

"What I mean by actual combat confrontation means that you can use any weapon, but I don't use weapons, fight with empty hands..." Minjia took the towel and new clothes handed over by a clever little brother and said thank you.

"And I won't kill myself. The person I threw out after approaching is calculated..." Min Jia wiped his body, and saw that there were a circle of big men around him, pulling off the rags around him and changing into new clothes.

For some reason, the clothes in other parts of Minjia were all blown away under various explosions, but there was still a small piece of rag.

Stubbornly guarding his mysterious triangle area that is fascinating, as if there is a powerful and mysterious force to protect it from any harm.

Just like the final bottom line after taking off the character's costumes.

Any weapon we can use? He is empty-handed?

If you don’t kill yourself? Just be thrown out?

When the soldiers in camouflage uniforms were in a circle of faces, they were thinking expressionlessly whether to resign. When they heard Min Jia's words, they all raised their ears and looked at Min Jia.

What a big... Asians have this special bonus?

"How is it? There will be no casualties!" Minjia changed into a camouflage uniform and looked at Krell.

After just experiencing the power of modern weapons, Minjia wanted to challenge him to see if he had the power to fight against a modern army that was prepared.

Without trying it, Minjia felt sorry for the large number of weapons in Krell's hands and the group of soldiers around him!

If you don’t try it, how can you know how strong or weak you are!

Minjia hopes that Krel and his men can bring himself a "beating" from reality to suppress his somewhat inflated heart.

Because of immortality, Minjia found that he lacked the awe of many things.

This mentality is very bad. If you accidentally fall into trouble, you will not have the chance to get up.

I am not invincible.

Feeling a little swelling?

It doesn't matter, I'll get cured after a beat!

Minjia said this. There will be no actual battle with casualties. What reason does Krell have to refuse?

The guys under my command have not been active for a long time, so it is time to move on.

And it can also use this to increase some valuable experience in dealing with non-human existence. If you encounter similar non-humans in the future, you will not be at a loss.

As for the money consumed in actual combat... isn't it just spent money to earn?

"I think it's OK, what do you think?" Krell turned to look at his own armed forces.

"I think it's pretty good!"

"I'm the one!"

There is no danger of life, and you can enjoy the roar of artillery fire at will. For this group of deadly private armed forces, who can refuse?

The "good baby" who likes peace is all on campus, and those who can stand here are all violent... illegal people!

Krell looked at his eager subordinates, and his arrogant smile appeared on his face that was inconsistent with his gentle temperament.

"What are you waiting for? Go to the arsenal to find the 'girl' you like, no restrictions!" Krell yelled, and then took the lead in running to the weapon warehouse.

It seems that he also wants to participate in this practical confrontation in person.

Soon, Minjia was the only one left in the originally vast shooting range.

"Sister Lingyi, just watch from the side later, as long as they don't do anything they shouldn't do..." Minjia looked at Lingyi and felt that his blood seemed to be boiling.

Oh, it's ignited, so looking forward to it!

...

A group of extramarital madmen rushed into the weapon warehouse, and everyone's eyes did not stay on the 'girl' they used to like very much.

A group of people crossed the pistol and rifle area and used this soft weapon to scrape the other party?

Everyone went straight to the heavy weapon area!

After seeing Minka's power at the shooting range, their XP was changed unconsciously. No one chose "girl" or "girl", and they chose "strong men" one by one!

Just a sissy shoots... a pistol, real men should use these good boys!

Anti-equipment and weapons are the basic admission tickets!

Although the grenade launcher is short, it is thick!

A strong man was covered with grenades as thick as a child's arms...

RPG is a good thing!

Long... thick... hard!

A big man had one RPG in one hand, and there were four RPGs behind him. Looking at his companion holding a short grenade launcher, he raised the long, hard and thick hand in his hand, and snorted coldly with disdain.

Krell had just changed into a combat camouflage uniform. As soon as he walked out the door, he heard the roar of giant beasts coming from the side.

When he turned his head and saw several long-nosed steel monsters roaring out of the warehouse.

tank!

"Huhu..." Looking at this scene, Krell's breathing became a little heavier.

He felt his blood boiling, and the violent genes engraved in his body were roaring and roaring.

"Hurry, hurry..." Krell rushed into the weapon warehouse with passion and went to choose the boy who satisfies his size.

...

Not long after, the fully armed illegal troops returned to the shooting range under the leadership of Crair.

Minjia looked at the roaring and stopping steel beast, then looked at the heavy firepower weapon in their hands, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Where is the light weapon?

Minjia subconsciously took a step back.
Chapter completed!
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