Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 104 Kill Punk

Punk was really angry this time. He drove his chariot and destroyed all the steel buildings he could see.

The mighty Guards followed closely behind Punk.

After such a long period of guerrilla warfare, Sumentu's excitement was mobilized all over his body.

He stood on the top of the Steel Mountain not far away, squatting and looking at Punk.

Punk saw him too.

Sumentu smiled slightly, then took out a bullet from the magazine and threw it over.

Punk popped his head out of the tank and reached out to catch the bullet.

Sumentu stood up, turned and left.

Punk twisted his face, looked at the bullet in his hand, grasped it with a mechanical arm, and then crushed it into broken iron...

"This is insulting me!" He roared in a low voice and charged forward with his team again.

Sumentu continued to walk in. This place is also the place with the most and densest steel mountains. There are not many steel pillars around. It seems that it should be the edge of this space.

Sumentu jumped to the ground, took out a few grenades, hid them next to the Iron Mountain, camouflaged them with iron sheets, pulled a long string by himself, tied it to the ring of the grenade, and tied the other end of the long string to another The protruding top of the adjacent Iron Mountain.

After finishing this one, he made several others one after another.

It wasn't until there was movement around that Sumentu stopped.

Punk's chariot ignores any obstacles, so he smashes any steel mountains in front of him and rushes over. However, the black goblin guards behind him are not so vigorous, and they still walk obediently. Ordinary trails, these goblins are all sitting on the mechanical cart, and their attention is also on the front and surroundings, and they don't pay much attention to their feet...they don't pay much attention.

However, it was precisely this lack of attention that made them pay an absolutely heavy price.

Deafening explosions sounded one after another, Punk got out of the chariot and looked behind, all his guards were blown up one by one...

After the explosion ended, Sumentu walked out of the shadows behind a steel mountain.

He was holding Po Jun, imitating Ajial's posture before, and looked at Punk silently.

Punk got off the chariot with a cold face.

"Why, don't you shoot me with your weapon?" Punk asked.

Sumentu said: "My Pojun can't directly break your protective shield, let alone the gun." After a pause, he shrugged.

"I just want to create a relatively fair environment for the duel between the two of us. After all, I have to face you no matter what, so before that, I still don't want to have other outside help. "

Punk's fleshy face twitched, and Sumentu's one or two understatement explanations cost him the entire Guards and a large part of the goblins.

"So." Sumentu raised the broken army: "Come on, let me step from your body to the next floor!"

Punk couldn't bear it anymore, he roared, and dragged his huge tank-like body to rush over.

Sumentu also rushed towards him, smashed through the army, leaving a red light on his protective shield, and then Sumentu jumped away quickly relying on his sensitivity.

Punk rushed over and hit a steel mountain, which was knocked down directly.

Sumentu looked at Punk with firm eyes, and then rushed over. Punk shrank with one arm, and then punched out directly. Cooperating with the protective shield, Sumentu was directly sent flying by this punch.

Before Sumentu's figure landed, Punk rushed over. He didn't intend to give Sumentu a chance.

Sumentu's figure was still in mid-air, without a point of focus, it was difficult for him to make any movements.

Punk grinned: "Asshole, just go to hell!" Then he swung his iron fist and hit Sumentu's chest from the waist. Sumentu was originally thrown backwards, but Punk's move The smash directly changed his trajectory and smashed him into the steel mountain.

Sumentu suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, which soaked the clothes on his chest. He raised his head to see that Punk's next punch came with wind and rain.

This punch exploded the entire steel mountain, and a large cloud of smoke rose around it.

Punk looked at his fist and expressed that he was very satisfied with the blow.

But when the smoke cleared, Sumentu's body did not appear as he expected.

It turned out that during Punk's previous blow, Sumentu used all his explosive power to force open the steel that imprisoned him, and then escaped when the iron fist hit him, but he didn't escape very far. In the distance, Sumentu was half-kneeling there, gasping for breath.

Punk's attacks fully made him understand the gap between him and him. He felt that several ribs on his chest were broken. Every time he took a breath, his lungs felt cold. It should be His lungs were punctured by his ribs.

But now he has no way out, and it is not realistic to run away. Punk will never give himself time to recuperate.

All we can do is fight to the death!

Sumentu gritted his teeth, and stood up again holding Pojun.

Punk sneered: "You are dying."

Sumentu also looked at him coldly: "You are dying too."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid you have been beaten into a retard by me. You are still saying this at this time. Your strength is inferior to mine. If you fight against me, you will only be crushed by me. There is no second situation. ." Punk said to Sumentu.

Sumentu took a step forward: "I haven't fallen yet, it proves that I still have the ability to kill you."

The next second, Punk rushed over. Before Sumentu could react, his huge body bumped into Sumentu. However, he did not knock him away, but kept sticking to him, and finally hit another person. A mountain of steel.

clack clack...

Sumentu could clearly hear the sound of his bones breaking.

Punk's face was pressed against Sumentu's bloody face.

"You trash, what do you use to defeat me?"

Sumentu squinted his eyes, and another pool of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He smiled, he still has the last hole card to play...

He looked at Punk, who was face to face with him, and his eyes widened instantly.

Thought stamp!

For a moment, Punk felt as if something had rushed into his brain, because half of his head was missing, so he only had half a brain, and the other half needed mechanical help for calculations.

The thought stamp was running rampant in his brain without encountering any obstacles. This feeling is even simpler than when controlling the mouse...

Gradually, Punk's eyes became dull...

Sumentu slowly fell to the ground.

"If I knew it was so simple, I would have used the thought stamp early in the morning~"

Thinking of this, he fell into a deep sleep.

A long time passed, and when Sumentu opened his eyes again, what he saw was still a sky as red as fire.

The pain all over his body has basically subsided, and even Sumentu felt that the broken bone in his chest had been reconnected. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and pressed it again. There was no pain and his breathing was smooth.

Sumentu let out a long breath, and on his right arm and shoulder, the golden mark was slightly emitting golden light.

Sumentu took a look and lay down again, thinking that his body now has such a powerful repair ability, not only because of the transformation of the divine liquid, but more because of this...

He covered the mark with his hand, turned his face to the side, and looked at the goblins who blocked the surrounding area without any gaps.

Sumentu sat up with his hands on his hands, and the previous injuries were basically no longer serious.

When the goblins saw Sumentu sitting up, they subconsciously took two steps back, and then looked at Punk who was standing still, and Sumentu who was sitting on the ground shaking his head for some unknown reason.

"He no longer has the ability to resist. Now think about it clearly, are you going to fight against me and continue to work for him?" The next second, M249 appeared in Sumentu's hands.

The surrounding goblins took a few steps back.

Just as the people on both sides were in a stalemate, an old goblin stood up excitedly.

This goblin, Sumentu, remembers it very clearly. It is the old goblin who knew a lot of truths who had dealt with Punk before.

The old goblin came out from the crowd, his face was flushed, he pointed at Punk, and said sharply to all the goblins: "You, you are all deceived!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the goblins were stunned, but Sumentu sat up indifferently, doing some stretching exercises.

The old goblin went on to say: "Everything is a scam of punk. There is no such thing as old people who retire and send them to the outside world to enjoy the sunshine. After the old goblins lose their labor force, they will be thrown into the research institute's reforging furnace by him to recreate them." Breaking up the body to create another new goblin, punk has always been squeezing our labor force."

The surrounding goblins were in an uproar.

"Down with Punk, for our freedom." The old goblin yelled first, then turned around and shot Punk with a firecracker.

But this time, the surrounding goblins began to hesitate again, but within a second, the one who had been learning from the old goblin before, and the slightly younger goblin also rushed out.

"Down with Punk!"

More and more goblins rushed out, and Sumentu was largely ignored.

Not long after, Punk's huge body standing on the ground fell straight down.

Su Mentu patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the center without looking back, because a bright light appeared there, which was the light for promotion to the fourth floor.

After Punk's death, every time Sumentu took a step, his back turned black, and a spiral upward staircase appeared in the research institute in the middle.

Sumentu stepped on it. Miraculously, every time he stepped on a step, several vines would wrap around the step.

There is also a pillar in the middle of the stairs, but this pillar looks like the trunk of a big tree with no top visible.

Sumentu reached out and touched it. It was very rough, but the hint he gave was very simple, just two words, big tree.

(End of this chapter)