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Chapter 201 Relying on the enemy...return

Kree knew that Fan Jian was telling the truth. With the Zhongzhou team making trouble, he would only become the funeral object of Zhongzhou team. Although he was unwilling, in order to save his life, he had to join forces with Fan Jian.

However, if the two of them work together, they can kill the Corpse King? Clay gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Fan Jian, I will settle this account with you in the future. However, if you and I work together, you cannot kill the Corpse King under such circumstances. Next, I will enter the 'crazy state' and try my best to entangle the Corpse King. In the "crazy state", I will lose consciousness. If I kill you because of this, or if you cannot help me kill the Corpse King, then let's go to hell and fight together."

"Crazy?" Fan Jian was stunned. Suddenly, Clay's eyes turned fiery red, and his body swelled again. An endless anger poured out, and murderous aura gave Fan Jian an infinite deterrent power.

The power of the Hulk is proportional to the anger, and the crazy and fury posture is created by Clay. By not suppressing the violence of the energy level, it arouses the anger and turns into the crazy Hulk. At this time, he will lose consciousness and raise the power of the green-eyed man to the limit.

Team America is full of strong men, and werewolf Suske is even more powerful in energy level 3. Why are they trembling with Clay? Because they know that their captain has such ability, and once saw how Clay in "crazy state" tear the plot boss and even other reincarnationists to pieces.

The skill values ​​in the reincarnation attributes are divided into two categories, namely redemption skills and self-created skills. The latter is not within the scope of the competition for the terminal gods to evaluate the combat effectiveness of the reincarnation team. Therefore, the strength comparison between the Zhongzhou team and the American team is 7:10. Otherwise, if Clay's "crazy" skill is taken into account, it may be 5:10, or lower.

Because Fan Jian, the strongest of the Zhongzhou team, saw Clay's strength in "crazy state", couldn't help but be frightened and asked himself that he was not Clay's opponent.

Clay roared like thunder, and even the Corpse King and other zombies were suppressed by him. The Corpse King jumped over several buildings one after another and challenged Clay, just like in order to maintain its supreme dignity.

Clay did not retreat at all, or he was already dominated by the primitive wild nature, and did not know how to be afraid or even think. His combat instinct dominated his body and rushed towards the corpse king.

"Boom...bang bang bang..." Clay and the Corpse King collided with each other, with their fists as wind, almost without considering defense attacks. The four fists collided, making a deafening and terrifying sound, intertwined each other, attacking dozens of punches like meteors. With a "bang", Clay and the Corpse King each hit each other and fell backwards.

The Corpse King was hit by Clay's terrible fist force and almost crashed into the building. Clay fell heavily to the ground and was flooded by yellow-eyed zombies.

"Roar..." Clay roared wildly, and he raised two giant green arms, grabbed one of the yellowish-eyed zombies, pulled two hands in two, and with a "click", he tore the yellowish-eyed zombies apart in two pieces.

The indescribable domineering spirit hit Fan Jian's heart.

"Baopao..." The yellowish-eyed zombie was trampled by Clay like an ant. He used his hands and feet. The zombies either broke or were directly torn apart. One end after another was overturned, bombed and hissed. The scene was very bloody and the process was very cruel.

"The captain of Team America... is so powerful? I... I am just a frog in the well?" Fan Jian felt tingling in his heart, both shocked and ashamed. He had fought with many powerful reincarnationists, and had defeated the reincarnationists with an overwhelming advantage. He often said that he had never been afraid of anyone in the fight alone, and now he felt ashamed when he thinks about it.

There is a heaven beyond the sky, and countless strong people are there. Fan Jian has only now truly experienced the meaning of this sentence. Although Clay is in "crazy state" and fights with primitive wildness, the strength he shows now is indeed beyond the reach of Fan Jian.

"I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger..." Fan Jian thought in his mind when Clay sniffed a green-eyed zombie lurking among the group of yellowish-eyed zombies.

Seeing his subordinates being destroyed, the Corpse King would certainly not be indifferent. It flew out of the broken building, roared wildly, shook all the zombies, and directed them to roll and crawl away, freeing up a piece of open space on the street as their battlefield.

Although Clay lost consciousness, he was also attracted by the powerful aura of the Corpse King. He roared and swung his fist and rushed towards the Corpse King. Under his "crazy state", his body was more than twice as tall as the Corpse King. Just like an adult fighting with a child, he hit the Corpse King's head with his fist. But the Corpse King was uncompromising. With his powerful strength, he actually followed Clay's iron fist and gave a sharp counterattack.

In an instant, the ground was trampled by them and gravel splashed. The energy waves of Clay burst into pieces made the surrounding dust roll, and they drifted outward layer by layer with the waves.

"After, the captain of Team America is still no match for the Corpse King." Fan Jian was secretly shocked. Although Clay and the Corpse King were fighting hard to distinguish, he had already seen that Clay was actually at a disadvantage. What he relied on was the "crazy state" of losing his consciousness, almost ignoring the pressure he was under and continuing to attack the Corpse King. If Clay continues like this, it is only a matter of time before his physical collapse.

Fan Jian knew it was time to take action. Now all the zombies were watching the battle in front of him, and it was the best time to attack. He took out the elf dagger and took advantage of the corpse king's punch to break away by Clay, he supported his feet and ejected out like a bullet. The elf dagger stabbed the corpse king's heart.

However, although the Corpse King had been fighting with Clay, he did not relax his vigilance against the surroundings. He suddenly bent down and rolled onto the ground, rolled out of Fan Jian's attack on Fan Jian, avoiding the fatal blow.

Fan Jian missed a blow, suddenly turned, and used the force to support the ground, trying to pursue the corpse king with victory, but he was sensitive and immediately felt a gust of fist wind behind him blew his body as painful as a needle. In critical moments, he waved the elf short sword back and used his sword body to block the force that was approaching.

With a "bang", Fan Jian felt a numbness in his right hand, and the elf dagger flew out of his hand for dozens of meters and fell into the broken bricks on the wall of a building.

The one who attacked Fan Jian was Clay. Clay's fist was also cut by the elf's short sword, and his fist was cut several centimeters, and thick blood flowed out. But Clay was like he raised his claws and wanted to grab Fan Jian's body. Fan Jian was shocked. He saw with his own eyes how Clay tear the body of a powerful zombie. If he was caught, even if his "steel body" was strong, it would be only a matter of time.

Fan Jian dodged left and right, avoided Clay's attack, and saw the corpse king on the side of the tiger god, as if he was about to pounce on him at any time.

Clay lost consciousness and fought entirely by instinct. Fan Jian intervened in his battle with the Corpse King, but was regarded as the target by Clay. What should I do? Fan Jian had no time to think and rushed towards the Corpse King. Clay naturally chased after him, swung his fist and hit him to death.

The Corpse King howled to the sky, and the howling sounded filled the entire city, echoing. Fan Jian suddenly jumped high and lay on the adjacent building wall like a gecko. Clay's fist just hit the Corpse King. The Corpse King avoided it sideways and punched him counterattack. Clay entangled with the Corpse King again.

After Fan Jian made such a trouble, the zombies around him were ready to move again. Fan Jian knew that there was no time left, and Clay was about to retreat at any time when facing the Corpse King. What if other zombies also joined the battle? Clay would definitely die.

How can we kill the Corpse King? Fan Jian remembered the plasma pistol. Perhaps only the plasma pistol can give the Corpse King a certain blow. But what should we do?

Just when Fan Jian was at a loss, Mi Zhe's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"No need to give a fatal blow, just hurt the Corpse King, or give the captain of Team America a chance."

Fan Jian was a little surprised, but when he heard the "buzzing" sound in his ears, he understood that it was the soul-chasing bee summoned by Mi Zhe who was talking in his ears.

"Injure the Corpse King... That's right, I'm too complicated. Now the captain of Team America is very strong and has been entangled with the Corpse King in his 'crazy state'. I just need to create a chance for him..." Fan Jian murmured. Now the streets and surrounding buildings are almost covered with yellow-eyed zombies, and he soon has no more walls of climbing.

You must act as soon as possible to complete the plot tasks in order to save your life.

"When Mi Zhe will summon two-headed snakes to make trouble, you can take the opportunity to create flaws for the Corpse King, and it is best to weaken the Corpse King's combat effectiveness. Although the reward for killing the Corpse King should be very generous, the captain of the American team is now crazy. If he can't kill the Corpse King, he will become his target, and it will cause trouble. For safety reasons, let him kill the Corpse King." The soul-chasing bee said slowly under Mi Zhe's instruction.

Suddenly, a long shadow fell from the sky, rolling straight into the Corpse King and Clay like an arrow. This shadow belongs to Mi Zhe's two-headed snake. The two-headed snake pounced on the Corpse King like an arrow. The two snake heads held two grenades with switches on the corners of their mouths.

In the "steel body" state, Fan Jian's feet became stronger, his thighs were more expanded, his calves were slender, and he completely turned into grasshopper-shaped. He took out his small-caliber pistol and held it tightly in his hand. He lay on the wall of the building, ready to jump out at any time.

The two-headed snake spit out two grenades, and two "boom" explosions. The Corpse King and Clay were forced to jump away in a hand-to-hand fight. Fan Jian calculated the position of the Corpse King's retreat, supported the wall with his legs, and with a "whim" sound, dived down like an arrow.

"Ao..." The Corpse King roared angrily, swung his fist and hit Fan Jian who was rushing towards him. Fan Jian completely ignored the Corpse King's fierce punch. He just turned his head and let its fist hit his left shoulder. He handed his right hand and pulled the trigger of the small-caliber pistol when he was still 2 meters away from the Corpse King.

With a "bang", a bullet shot out, hitting the right eye of the Corpse King. The Corpse King's fist also hit Fan Jian's left shoulder. Even though Fan Jian was in a "steel body", the force he rushed down and the Corpse King's fist immediately smashed his left shoulder to pieces.

At this time, the dust from the explosion had just risen out, but Clay's roar was approaching. Fan Jian took advantage of the power of the corpse king's punch and leaped back. The two-headed snake rolled over at the same time and wrapped the corpse king around.

Fan Jian didn't care about the momentum of his left shoulder. He pushed away the yellow-eyed zombie in front of him like a flying, and drilled into the building. At the same time, the two-headed snake with the corpse king was blasted with a "pop". In the minced meat, Clay had already drilled out of dust and smoke, and his fist as big as a water pot hit the corpse king.

The right eye of the Corpse King was shot by a pistol, and blood was pouring. Although he could not kill it, it had greatly damaged its combat power. Fan Jian rushed to the middle floor along the building before he dared to see through his head. He saw Clay attacking the Corpse King frantically. Although his body was seriously damaged, he did not realize that every punch seemed to die with the Corpse King. In an instant, he hit the Corpse King with his left and right frame, shaking.

"Bang!" A low voice sounded, and a little blood came out of the back of the Corpse King with a "pop". It screamed, swaying left and right, and was unable to stand steadily. Clay's hands immediately met, pinching its head and pressing it on the ground, punching it one after another.

"Gauss pistol? Is it Mi Zhe? Or Xiaoxue?" Fan Jian said happily, but he could no longer see the scene of blood splashing around, and his consciousness gradually blurred...
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