Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 220 Kingsman: The Black Letter ()

"Is it a vent...I see."

Crosso looked up at the location of the load-bearing beam. The entrance to the ventilation duct had been blasted with a huge gap by the aftermath of the explosion, and black smoke was billowing.

A figure wearing a black combat uniform and a blood-red mask was crouching at the gap in the ventilation duct, looking at Crosso.

"Although I don't know who you are, but..." Crosso gently twisted the metal bracelet on his hand, and a faint purple color spread all the way up through the blood vessels in his arm. "You shouldn't have barged in."

"Omega..." The metal bracelet made a mechanical beep.

"Pandora." Crosso whispered.

Streams of purple steam continued to spurt out from the seams of Crosso's clothes. Finally, the heavy armor on his body exploded, and the armor sputtered out, filling the air with a large amount of steam.

The rest of the heavily armored soldiers also operated their bracelets. However, their bracelets were obviously relatively low-level and had no beeps, but were also accompanied by a large amount of steam and the sound of heavy armor cracking.

"Virus armor... it's getting more and more interesting." Blood Dragon tilted his head and looked at the scene in front of him with interest: "However, it is only the Omega level. It seems that the Diavolo level has not been developed yet. It seems like it can save a lot of trouble.”

Through the light source in the room, you can vaguely see Crosso's appearance. Amidst the painful roars, Crosso's body continued to expand, and it seemed that some foreign object broke out of his body, clinging to his body, and finally made him collapse. His body was much larger than before.

When the steam dissipated, the corners of the mouth under the blood dragon mask rose slightly, and sure enough.

Crosso's metal bracelet should be the strongest virus biological armor that Abbas can create at this stage, and it has good control over the controllable mutation of the virus. The purple and black creature's carapace clung to Crosso's body, and even Crosso's head was covered. The eyes turned into red insect compound eyes, and the mouth turned into dark green mouthparts.

The rest of the minions have also mutated into monsters with different shapes. Perhaps because of the mass production, their metal bracelets can only control their mutation and not develop in a bad direction. As for what strange things they can mutate into, Organs completely depend on the compatibility between their bodies and the virus.

The "Pandora" virus has endless possibilities.

The blood dragon jumped up and landed in front of Crosso with a "superhero-like landing". The surrounding mutant soldiers had already stepped forward to surround him.

"Ha." Blood Dragon chuckled, stood up slowly, and looked at Crosso, "Although I don't want to complain like I did when I was young...but you are indeed too ugly. I guess the observer wrote this about you. Sometimes I want to make rice dumplings..."

"It's a pity that your image is like the product of avocado, bugs, and seafood, burned into vegetables and dug out of the soil for three days."

"You're an intruder, you have a bad mouth." Crosso's deformed mouthparts opened and closed, and he was still able to speak human words, "Come on."

The mutated soldiers roared and rushed towards the blood dragon, and Crosso's arms continued to swell. Then, tentacles with disgusting mucus broke out from Crosso's arms. Above, It also has electric light. Snapping turtles, locusts, king squids, electric eels...who knows how many animal genes are mixed into the virus armor on Crosso's body.

Seeing Crosso waving his arms, tentacles and soldiers with electric light and mucus about to attack the blood dragon, the corners of the mouth under the blood dragon mask rose slightly.

The surrounding things became slower and slower in the eyes of the blood dragon. Finally, it seemed to be still. The blood dragon could clearly see the plasma and mucus splashed in the air by the mutated monsters and the deformed organs on Clotho's body.

He doesn't even need a knife to deal with these things.

Rubbing his chin, the blood dragon seemed to be thinking about something, and then nodded. Walking up to one of the mutant soldiers, Blood Dragon raised his right hand and slapped him.

Nothing happened, no sound, no effect, and the blood dragon did not stop, but slapped each soldier in turn.

When the blood dragon stood behind Crosso, time seemed to start flowing again.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The heads of the mutant soldiers were like exploding watermelons... No, not just the heads, but also part of the mutant soldiers' bodies were blown into pieces!

Before Crosso had time to react, he saw his men in front of him exploded into pieces one by one, and then, there was a burst of terrifying pressure from behind him!

"What..." Crosso quickly turned his head, what is this weird feeling!

fist.

A mediocre fist.

In Crosso's sight, it grew bigger and bigger.

As for the owner of the fist, the blood-red mask showed fluctuations like a devil's grin.

Crosso wanted to escape from the fist, and steam was sprayed all over his body. The maximum speed of this virus armor could even reach the speed of sound, but... the owner of the fist was faster than him!

The absurd thing is that Crosso's virus armor is enough to allow him to withstand the bombing of tanks and avoid the impact of formula cars. However, when facing the blood dragon, just a mediocre punch made Crosso I felt infinite pressure.

dead.

As if he was hallucinating, behind the owner of the fist was a huge Yanguo character composed of murderous aura. Crosso had never learned the Yanguo character, but he instinctively felt that the word meant death.

"..."

When the fist hit Crosso's face, Crosso was stunned. He thought he would definitely die with this punch, but the punch didn't even make any sound on his face.

Didn't even break the defense?

The blood dragon seemed to have seen through Crosso's inner thoughts. He put away his fists, turned around slowly and said:

"You are already dead."

"what?"

Accompanied by a doubtful voice, the blood dragon waved his hands and took steps that he didn't recognize. The virus armor on Crosso's body behind him was almost instantly filled with cracks, and Crosso looked at what happened to him in horror. When he had time to shout, he was blown to pieces just like his subordinates.

"When I was young, I always liked to complain and pay tribute. Now that I think about it..." Xue Long sighed and said softly, "It's great to be young."

5 seconds.

Excluding the three seconds of speaking and the one second of explosion, it actually took the blood dragon less than one second to finish off the guys in front of him.

If it were Chen Yan or Wei Wu, even if they could barely win, they would either not be able to eradicate the enemy, or they would win miserably, and they would be injured. Don't ask how the blood dragon knew.

But now...

The blood dragon turned his head slightly to look at "Crosso" who was shattered on the ground behind him, and said softly:

"I got up and it took a second. What else is there to say?"