The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 1010

Faced with Belmode, whose mood became high again, Gin couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so he froze in place.

"Do you still want to go your own way, you have no chance of winning against us, I can give you the opportunity to fight alone, if you lose, you will honestly accept your fate. "

Hehehe," Gin suddenly let out a low laugh, "We? Belmode.

Belmodede's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she did not answer.

Gin laughed for a while and then slowly raised his head, his eyes full of determination, "I won't be gullible like you, the so-called line divergence is just a contest between strengths, I don't think you are the last person to stand at the top."

After saying this, he took out the potion he had just snatched from Daisuke Dimension from his coat pocket and drank it without hesitation.

This action immediately aroused everyone's alarm, he had just drunk a potion, if he took another strengthening potion, the two would add up, and his strength would likely increase by leaps and bounds. Of course, doing so could put him in a situation from which he could never recover.

"Maniac. Belmode frowned and scolded secretly, looking at Gin, who seemed to be in very good condition, and did not dare to rush forward.

Gin drank the potion of strengthening, only to feel the heat all over his body and the soreness of his limbs, this feeling quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a steady stream of vigorous power surging in his body.

His eyes widened with rage, and his throat rolled into a hoarse growl, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, as if his strength was venting in his body.

Belmode, who was standing opposite him, could clearly see the green tendons on his arms, which were characteristic of extreme repression of power.

Because of the special energy in her body, she could feel the change in the other party's strength, and the current gin was at least several times stronger than just now.

However, if it is said that it is good to be one-on-one, she will never regret it, even if the opponent's strength has increased several times.

"Drink—" Gin let out another breath of cloudy air, raising his bloodshot eyes as he looked at Belmode with murderous intent.

"Last time's accounts will be counted together this time!" "Don't

talk nonsense. Belmode glanced at him coldly, raised his hand to signal the others not to act rashly, and then made a decisive move.

Coming and going like the wind, this is within the scope of her ability at this time, if it is the gin just now, she will definitely choose to avoid it carefully, but this time is different, after taking the potion, he has absolute confidence to crush Belmode, so he just stands in place and does not move.

Bang!

The palm of his hand struck Gin on the neck as scheduled, and he just tilted his head, and without the slightest retreat, he grabbed Belmode's arm and folded it hard, as if he wanted to break a tree trunk, everything seemed so understated.

Belmode reacted and pulled out violently, but fortunately, her strength was still enough to deal with the current gin, and there was no powerless to resist.

Seeing that she broke free from the restraints, Gin was not in a hurry, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, his elbow had already hit the back of Belmode's neck, knocking it forward.

The blow was not without being ruthless, Belmode rolled forward uncontrollably with the back of his head sinking and his body rolling forward uncontrollably, and when he got up again, his face was already covered with dust, and he was quite embarrassed.

Her face was extremely ugly, not because Gin was too ruthless, but because she was secretly competing with herself.

Seeing that the other party attacked again, Belmode seemed to have completely forgotten that he still had a strengthening potion on his body, so he met it straight.

After several rounds of fighting, Gin always had a firm upper hand, and seeing that Belmode was gradually exhausted, Megumi Kurama was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Fujiko Feng.

"Let her take it on her own, it's her own choice.

Megumi didn't understand her state of mind at this time, and her eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, "Now is not the time to use your set, this is your life-and-death dueling arena."

Feng Fujiko's expression was serious, "It is precisely because of this that she should be allowed to break through the obstacles." She had been trapped in this cage for a long time, and it was long overdue for her to break free.

Megumi looked at her stunned, and finally retreated from the team in silence.

On the other side, the battle between Belmode and Gin continues, and the moves of the two gradually change from temptation to lethal moves, which has a sense of both victory and defeat and life and death.

The fierce confrontation lasted for a long time, and the originally strong gin suddenly declined, for the same reason as everyone present guessed, the effects of the two potions were not something that a single flesh and blood body could bear.

As soon as Gin parried off Belmode's attack, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, as if there was a fire in his stomach, and the burning pain became more and more intense like a flood of floods.

He couldn't hold on for a while, he took two steps back with a cry of pain, and one fell to the ground without standing firmly.

The person had specifically mentioned beforehand that this short-term strength potion had great side effects, and he experienced that feeling, and it was doubly painful.

"Uhh!!h

Damn, it definitely can't be here!

Although his face was already twisted and hideous, and he was covered with cold sweat, he still had a look of refusal to give in to his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and stood up.

Belmode stopped and stared at him fixedly, leaving only an emotion called sigh in his heart.

Is this guy going to die like this?

Gin's painful symptoms continued, but his eyes were still unwilling, and he stood up stubbornly and looked at everyone fiercely.

"Miss me... Die at your hands, don't... Dreaming!" His voice was hoarse and weak, and the only strength he had left was used to support his standing, and everyone could see that he was resisting stubbornly, only he knew that admitting defeat meant death.

The bullet in his hand was quietly loaded, and there were many ways to end his life, and dying in his own hands could at least preserve the last integrity.

Belmode silently watched as he raised his gun to his head, opened his mouth to say something, and finally chose to remain silent.

A gentle breeze blew, causing the leaves to drift away, as if to make a special farewell ceremony for the man.

"I planted it this time, but don't be delusional that the organization will stop there.

After saying the last sentence, Gin slowly closed his eyes, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, a violent explosion suddenly came from the castle, followed by cracked and splashed stones, and the old stones were wrapped in thick dust and smoke, making it difficult for everyone present to stabilize their bodies.

Belmode raised his hand to hide his face, and through the thick dust he could see a soaring figure, which was not affected by the strong wind, and finally landed steadily on the ground.

It's my dream.

"My dream!" Belmode called softly, leaving Gin behind him, and walked quickly to his side, instinctively holding his body.