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Chapter 230 The Mighty Petrov

Adding updates for the promotion of brother ‘Dou Po Scaring Crazy 0’ to the alliance leader. Thank you for your support. Thank you Xia Tian.

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Huang Shaohong killed all the people who had besieged him just now, then resurrected Huma, mounted him, and urged the Lion King to fly towards the five-story building in the center of the concentration camp.

His passive skill of 'searching for humanoid monsters' showed that there were red dots representing humans in many buildings along the way. They were probably students from this training camp. However, Huang Shaohong did not intend to kill all the people who had not besieged him, so he

Ignore it.

Arriving in front of the command building of the Siberian training camp, the guards in front of the door saw him coming on a lion, and they subconsciously raised their weapons, but he fired several shots at them, killing several guards in front of the door.

Leave one alive.

"Go, tell that idiot who just shouted that he is here!" Huang Shaohong waved his hand in English to the only surviving black guard.

The black guard looked at his companions who fell instantly around him, swallowed his mouth and then, without daring to say a word, nodded and rushed inside like flying.

But at this time, the sound of "dong dong" footsteps came from the corridor on the first floor, and a tall figure wearing medieval armor came out.

This man wore a bright silver armor and held a Western sword in his hand, but he did not wear a helmet. His long golden hair was casually draped over the armor on his shoulders. With his handsome appearance, if he lived in ancient times, he might have

He is considered to be the prince of which country in the West.

When the black guard saw it, he quickly shouted: "Chief instructor, that man..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand with a steel glove had inserted into his chest, crushing his heart, and then a cold voice came:

"There is no need for trash to live in this world!"

The person who came was none other than Petrov. A row of corpses had fallen behind him. They were all his former subordinates and guards in the training camp, but they were now killed by him.

Huang Shaohong looked at Petrov, who was limping towards him, and asked funnyly: "Hey, don't tell me, you are the guy who shouted on the loudspeaker just now. You look like you are stretching your crotch when you walk. What do you think?

Is there still a need for a fight between the two of you?"

His face was straightened, his eyes flashed with sharpness, and he said in a deep voice:

"I'll give you two choices. First, release the Siberian tigers you caught on the nearby mountain today, apologize to them and compensate them for the loss of 18 million US dollars, and then I'll turn around and leave. Second

, I will beat you until you agree to the first condition, you can make your own choice!"

Hearing the other party say that he stretched his hips while walking, it seemed to bring back some unbearable memories for Petrov, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "Fake..."

In the underground laboratory, the first assistant Jelio was asking his mentor Burnett: "Sir, why did you just ask me to use the thickest needle? That is for polar bears..."

Burnett rubbed his sore neck that was scratched by Petrov just now, with a smile of successful conspiracy on his face, and taught his assistant:

"Gerlio, I hope you remember that no one can bully scientists, no one...!"

On the first floor, Petrov scolded Huang Shaohong in English: "Fake Squid!"

Huang Shaohong sat on Huma, raised his AK and fired a burst, but the situation was not as he imagined, hitting the opponent's head directly.

I saw Petrov raising his palms to protect his eyes like lightning, and sparks shot out with a 'clang' sound. The opponent actually blocked AK's bullet with the armor on his palms.

Huang Shaohong was slightly surprised, and then fired a barrage of bullets at the opponent, specifically hitting the connection between the unblocked part of the opponent's head and the armor.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang" made the sound of a series of bullets hitting the armor, accompanied by the sparks generated by the metal collision. Petrov was actually intact under Huang Shaohong's accurate marksmanship.

An armored palm made very small and rapid movements on the face, and actually protected the entire face under a single palm. Even Huang Shaohong's AK could not hurt him.

At this time, Huang Shaohong couldn't help but look at his opponent, because it was difficult for him to react at such a speed, which showed that the opponent's strength was definitely higher than his.

This reminded him of a person, the god he met when he first came to this world. Perhaps he could only achieve this level with the strength of Bao Dan.

Petrov's arrogant laughter sounded: "I didn't expect that the injection of T-51 not only greatly improved my strength, but also my reaction and speed. I can't bear to let go of this powerful feeling.

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Huang Shaohong frowned. Although he didn't know what T-51 the other party was talking about, he could also imagine that it should be something like a strengthening potion.

Petrov looked at Huang Shaohong who had empty the bullets and said with a smile:

"Firearms have no effect on me now. Don't waste your time. I know you have magical means. If my guess is right, you should be a member of the Druid sect. Come on, let me see you in a fair fight."

Let’s see your magical methods!”

"Druid?"

Huang Shaohong was a little confused by what he said, but he glanced at Huma sitting down and reacted instantly, with a smile of understanding on his face: "Okay, let me show you what this Druid can do!"

Huang Shaohong jumped down from Huma, then pointed his finger at Petrov and said to Huma: "Kill that idiot!"

After a roar as deep as thunder, Huma transformed into a black king on the grassland and charged straight at Petrov with the power of a lion king.

Petrov moved. This movement made Huang Shaohong's eyes shrink. It was too fast. Although it was not as good as God, it was far better than the average Huajin master. The Western sword drew a silver arc of light, like a silver arc.

Lightning never flashes.

Huma, who had not yet landed, lost his former agility in his eyes, his majestic power disappeared, and his body split into two halves in the air. One left and one right passed Petrov's left and right sides, and he fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood and internal organs.

It was bleeding all over the ground, it was too miserable to look at.

The lion king Huma, who was nearly five meters long, was cut in half with a sword.

Huang Shaohong glanced at Huma with some smacking eyes, feeling that this old man's strength could no longer keep up with the situation. He would try to improve its strength later. It seemed that it would be good to build a pair of armor for it to increase its defense.

good.

These thoughts passed by in a flash, and his eyes fell on Petrov, who was wearing medieval armor. His eyes were shining with excitement and provocation.
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