Erin looked down at her scale armor, some of the scales were actually split in two, which was impossible before!
This damn Fallen General was so powerful.
The nerve toxin released by Liu San couldn’t even invade the Fallen General’s body. His whole body was covered in seamless steel armor, the nerve toxin couldn’t penetrate.
The threat Liu San could pose to the Fallen General was minimal.
Fang Jinpeng got up again and engaged in a punch-to-punch battle with the Fallen General, each strike made a loud bang.
The whole ground seemed to tremble.
Erin deftly maneuvered around the sewer, seizing the opportunity to leap onto the Fallen General’s neck, her sharp claws gripping the general’s helmet, wanting to pull it off.
However, the Fallen General grabbed her legs, and with a violent yank, slammed her to the ground, stepping on her chest, making her vomit a large mouthful of blood.
Erin could feel that the bones in her chest might have been deformed by that stomp.
Fang Jinpeng exerted all his strength, finally finding an opportunity, his fist landing heavily on the Fallen General’s armor, and with a powerful outburst, the hard armor finally cracked, leaving a gap through which he released a large amount of toxin.
The Fallen General staggered back a few steps, everyone thought the toxin was working, but then the general suddenly looked up, a scarlet glow emanated from within the helmet, instantly locking onto Liu San.
"Liu San, get the hell out! This damned thing is smart! It’s targeting you!" Fang Jinpeng cursed, and Liu San felt a chill down his spine, his expertise was with poison, in terms of raw strength, he was no match for Fang Jinpeng or Erin.
The Fallen General picked up a shield from the ground, charging at Liu San like a tank, Fang Jinpeng couldn’t stop it, being pushed back and eventually flung away by the Fallen General!
The approaching Erin was punched into the wall.
The Fallen General flung the entire shield forward.
The shield flew like a cannonball, hitting Liu San hard, knocking him to the ground, spitting a large mouthful of blood.
A large piece of flesh on his back was ripped open, skin and flesh separated.
If he weren’t a second-stage Iron Bone Warrior, without strong bones for support, that shield would have cleaved him in two, shattering all his bones!
But now Liu San was in complete despair, the Fallen General was already beside him, stepping on his head, raising the massive iron sword in his hand, aiming to cut down on Liu San’s neck!
The Fallen General intended to completely eliminate Liu San, who posed the greatest threat to him!
Zhou Shaoyang, escaping through the secret passage, watched this scene on a small monitor, the corners of his mouth wide with a smile.
This was his treasure, this was his most perfect creation.
What of the three captains of the public security brigade?
They all had to die under his Fallen General!
Arabic was also amazed, not expecting Zhou Shaoyang’s creation, the Fallen General, to be so terrifyingly powerful.
It was no wonder so many materials were used to manufacture this Fallen General.
Perhaps the Fallen General could still escape unscathed.
"Priest Zhou, it seems your research is indeed impressive. A third-stage Blood Fury modified into a Fallen General possesses such power, being able to beat a fourth-stage Rock Guard .
It’s a pity the requirements are too stringent, needing a third-stage Blood Fury. There are so few Catastrophe Transcendents who can reach the third stage of Blood Fury.
Even fewer are willing to undergo the transformation into a Fallen General.
Otherwise, if Fallen Generals were mass-produced, the world would belong to the Master of Weather!"
This Fallen General in front was willingly offered up by a devotee of the Flesh and Blood Calamity.
With a more satisfied smile, Zhou Shaoyang said, "Don’t worry, I already have a solution. Given some time for experimentation, we might really mass-produce Fallen Generals."
Arabic’s eyes lit up, that would be the best!
However, the smug smiles of the two were suddenly frozen in the next second.
As Liu San cried out in terror and despair, the iron sword was less than ten centimeters from his neck, but it could descend no further as a steel arm blocked it.
The steel arm continuously puffed out orderly and gradually lifted the iron sword. When others saw the black figure, they immediately cried out.
The Fallen General, seeing the large, commanding black man before him, immediately let go of the sword, swinging a steel punch toward Bode’s head!
Bode reached out with his other hand, blocking it single-handedly, while simultaneously lifting a leg to fiercely kick the Fallen General in the chest. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ NovᴇlFirᴇ.ɴet
The Fallen General’s entire body flew back like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the wall, rubble flying.
Bode moved his neck, the modified metal, continuously emitting red light from his left eye, the metallic prosthetic arm puffing out steam.
Bode was also a beneficiary of the Flesh and Blood Calamity, as well as a biological disaster modification.
But his enhancements were wilder than those of his subordinates.
His level of Flesh and Blood Calamity was higher than all his subordinates’.
With Bode’s command, the three subordinates immediately retreated.
The Fallen General climbed up from the ground, roaring in rage at Bode from afar, charging at him with the iron sword swinging wildly in hand.