MTL - Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers-v2 Chapter 297 battle in the jungle

Hearing Quasimodo's words, everyone in the Anchor Studio was silent.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, the 'Vulcan Island Defense Battle' that shocked the sea a few years ago made the world see the terrifying strength of 'Scorching Current' Quasimodo. Although I have the leader ‘Big Anchor’ Athos on my side, can I really defeat Quasimodo?

"Hahhahaha..."

'Big Anchor' Athos picked up the heavy huge metal anchor and carried it on his shoulders, his blue face was full of anger: "Quasimodo, don't be ashamed! I am not a head worth hundreds of millions. You haven't taken it off, the world touted you like a god, I want to see what you are capable of!" As he spoke, Athos's muscles swelled violently, and he pulled the thick three-fingered tail of the anchor. The chain lifts the huge two-man anchor like a shot put!

In the creaking sound of toothache, the huge metal anchor covered with rust was swayed and whirled, like the eye of a raging storm. With a loud shout, the anchor swirled and let go and hit Quasimodo next to the giant tree. The violent air flow it brought up rushed the sand on the surrounding beaches to the sky!

"Drain the waterway—!" Under the violent impact, the anchor simply smashed the huge tree trunk that was barely surrounded by the five people, and even destroyed all the trees nearly ten meters behind the giant tree. A huge roar resounded through the entire beach, and the mud and broken wood were rushed into the sky by the violent airflow.

"Killed?" The subordinates of the Anchor Studio seemed to be in disbelief that the famous 'Scorching Current' was killed by the boss just like that.

"No, in the sky!"

The sharp-eyed subordinates shouted in horror, and everyone hurriedly looked up.

I saw Quasimodo's feet disappeared, turning into jets with fiery red metal edges, and almost cyan fireworks were violently spraying out, holding him suspended in the air. Taking a closer look, Quasimodo was still holding the video phone bug with the letter V printed on the back in his right hand. The phone bug's eyes were emitting a steady stream of soft light, and he was staring at the crowd below.

"Malicious attack tendency confirmed."

The phone worm suddenly opened his mouth and said in a calm female voice: "Quasimodo examiner, approve the exercise of the examiner's defense authority."

After speaking, the phone bug closed his eyes, apparently cutting off contact.

Quasimodo, who solemnly retracted the phone bug into the inner pocket of his red trench coat, grinned upwards, his sharp white teeth looming:

"receive."

In such a short time, the huge anchor brought a violent air current and smashed it towards Quasimodo in the sky. Obviously, Athos the Big Anchor no longer cares about the qualifications of a hunter. If he kills the only examiner present, he will take the boat and leave the place, and then use the contact network to accuse other contestants.

The jet under Quasimodo's feet burst into flames, pushing his body down sharply! At the same time, his hands and fingers all turned into silver-white metal torch nozzles.

boom-!

The giant anchor that flew straight in was hard-connected by Quasimodo, and instantly a ring of shock waves visible to the naked eye erupted in the air! Quasimodo was immediately rushed by the giant anchor and flew upside down several meters, and the jet under his feet erupted again with more intense fire and stopped his retreat.

I saw Quasimodo's forehead bursting with blue veins, his hands glowing with silvery-white metallic luster, and he firmly resisted the huge metal anchor that was two people tall. His ten fingers were deeply embedded in the surface of the anchor, and there were flashes of fire in the ever-expanding cracks. .

'Big Anchor' Athos roared with anger, and his arms slammed into force, pulling the exaggeratedly thick thick iron chain in his hands, and pulling the huge anchor downward.

Brush brush! The force of the feedback was unexpectedly light, and Athos dazedly found that only the iron chain was pulled back, and the end of the chain was slowly flowing down with crimson iron juice.

Looking at the sky again, Quasimodo easily threw away the red-burning and deformed 'anchor' in his hand: "The strength is good, the skills are embarrassing and useful... The most important thing is that the brain is not good."

"Bastard, bastard! I'm the 'big anchor' Athos! The powerhouse who single-handedly hunted down the big pirate with a bounty of 130 million Berry! You bastard..."

The roar of 'Big Anchor' Athos stopped abruptly, and a fist sank into his chest and abdomen, as light as a red-hot knife cutting into a block of butter.

Only then did the subordinates realize that Quasimodo in the sky had disappeared, and at a terrifying speed that was almost teleported, he came to Athos the Big Anchor and punched his chest and abdomen with a punch!

Athos trembled as he tried to say something, but he vomited out a large burst of fire. Immediately afterwards, violent flames poured out of his mouth, eyes, and even ears, and the blue and watery skin of his whole body emitted a dark red light from the inside out.

There was no violent explosion or any level-restricted picture. Athos's whole body quickly turned into coke as if he had been roasted by high temperature, and then dissipated into ashes with the wind. Only Quasimodo slowly retracted his arms and wrists. The dozens of gun muzzles that were opened at the fingertips, which no longer sprayed flames, were quietly returning to their original skin.

The subordinates of the 'Anchor Studio' were trembling, and they didn't 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 this island."

Quasimodo didn't mean to attack other people. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands, and said lightly: "Or, you also want to try to attack the examiner?"

"No no no! Let's give up the game and leave immediately!" The rest of the people dared to say nonsense and shook their heads.

Quasimodo shook his head: "Go. Remember not to touch other people's boats, or you will still be considered illegal."

"Yes Yes Yes…"

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

And deep in the jungle, fierce battles continued.

'Spider' turned his head, just right to avoid the chain knife coming from behind, reached out and grabbed the slender chain that flew by and yanked it to the side, the 'small chain knife' at the other end Tangtern only felt a strong force coming, and the whole person was immediately pulled away from the place and flew towards Spader.

At the same time, the back of ‘Spider’ Spade’s long brown trench coat began to surging violently, as if there were animal claws wriggling. Immediately afterwards, a segmented accessory limb as thick as an arm covered with steel needles slammed out of the hem of the windbreaker, and stabbed at the flying Tangtern!

boom-!

In the distance, Bass, who was holding a long-bore musket, knelt on the ground and squinted his eyes. The smoke from the muzzle flashed and the flames flashed. Three consecutive shots hit the sub-limb with precision. The impact force forced the limb to deviate from the original aim. The orbit of Duntern's neck will just rub over the top of his head.

"Tsk!"

'Spider' Spade half-squinted his scarlet eyes, that blond woman was really annoying! She had interfered with her previous attacks several times. 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 landed on all fours. The toes of the bare feet were slender and lightly pressed against the soft ground, and the extremely slender fingers covered with white silk gloves were even more flexible like spider arthropods clinging to the ground.

Then Spade climbed on all fours like a bowed humanoid spider against the ground, avoiding the gunshots from Bess and Mozart while swimming towards Bess at super fast speed.

"Don't try to get close to my wife!" Jerry 'Spring Hand' jumped out from the side, waving his fists covered with metal insert gloves to attack Spader, and Duntern, who got up from the ground, held The sickle also rushed over.

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

Spade's eyes were bright red, the windbreaker behind his back was squirming wildly, and four black-brown slender limbs densely covered with sharp bristles rushed out, smashing Jerry's gloves and piercing his palms in just a few strokes. .

Duntern's scythe slashed on the arthropod, but it exploded with sparks of fire, as if it had slashed on a thick block of iron.

It's armed arrogance!

Spade was still waiting to make up for the knife, when suddenly his whole body swayed, and then there was a gunshot from a distance~www.novelbuddy.com~ Rick, who was squatting on a tree branch in the distance, threw away the red and deformed flintlock in his hand. Gun, taking the last flintlock from the pouch. His ability is perfect for long-range sniping, but ordinary firearms simply can't support his ability to trigger.

The blood-stained 'Spider' Spade steadied his windbreaker. Because the bullets came too fast, he didn't even have time to use the sight-colored monitoring and the armed-colored defense. Before I could think about whether to kill the blond woman first or the more threatening sniper in the distance, a fist shining with golden light appeared in front of me!

Tezzolo, who had several injuries on his body, had already torn off his shirt, revealing his scarred upper body and the huge pentagram scar on his back. His fists were covered with golden full-covered golden gloves from his wrists, and he punched 'Spider' Spade in the face!

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

bastard, bastard! A mere swarm of ants dare to...! 'Spider' Spader was smashed into the right face with a solid punch, Yin Yin's face was instantly deformed under the impact of the huge force, and the whole person fell to the side involuntarily.

Of course Tezzolo wouldn't let him go, followed by another ferocious right hook! Another left hook! The violent combination of punches kept bombarding Spader's body, making him unable to regain his balance on his own.

Suddenly, a cold wind blows.

Tezzolo instinctively manipulated gold to build a defensive layer around the key points of his body, but he was still poked out in several blood holes.

"Okay, let's forget the game..." Spade, whose face was covered in blood, slowly floated up into the air, one after another black-brown limbs stretched out from under the windbreaker behind him, and the whole person's figure was also expanding sharply. The scarlet eyes became more and more red:

"However, you will experience the cruelest death method in the world!"