Chapter 1429: Battle with Scar's gang

Muscles, bones and blood splattered out at this moment, and the thin man's face was instantly filled with pain and fear.

His eyes widened and a miserable, desperate scream escaped from his throat.

The sound echoed in the silent ruins, like the ringing of a death knell, making everyone who heard it shudder.

At the same time, Potato, like a streak of agile milky yellow lightning, "whoosh" into the camp of Scar's gang.

His small body kept jumping among the ruins, as if he was performing an exciting obstacle dance.

The ruins became his props for moving around, and his speed was so fast that only a series of phantoms were left to dazzle the eyes, as if it was a maze he had woven with his speed.

Although potatoes are pitifully small, their momentum seems to be able to poke a hole in the sky.

He jumped high, and his little paws danced in the air into a shadow, bringing with it a whirring sound, just like a mini tornado passing by.

Moreover, he specifically targeted the enemy's lower body, and every attack was like a golden cannonball exploding near the enemy's legs.

The enemies he bumped into were like being pushed by an invisible giant hand. They staggered from side to side and their weapons fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The crisp sounds of collisions rose and fell among the ruins, playing the prelude to the battle.

The spinning top lying on Potato's head is like a cold-blooded sniper on the battlefield, with eyes so sharp that they seem to penetrate the soul.

In this chaotic battlefield, she seemed to have X-ray vision and could accurately lock onto the enemy's vital points.

Sometimes it would jump out from the top of Potato's head like a hidden weapon ejected from a spring, and its small body would draw a straight black line in the air. Although inconspicuous, it contained a deadly edge, and the enemy had no time to react at all.

Her tentacles were like nimble black snakes, winding and weaving in the air. They would entangle the enemy's weapons and pull them hard. The enemy would instantly lose balance and sway around like a radish that had been pulled out by the roots.

Sometimes, the tentacles are like sharp arrows released from a cage, piercing the enemy's face. The ferocity makes the enemy panic in an instant, as if they saw the King of Hell waving at them.

Among Scar's gang, there was a fat man who was extremely eye-catching. His figure was like a towering, unshakable mountain of flesh, and his bloated body was simply jaw-dropping.

As he moved, he looked just like an ancient giant beast stuck in a quagmire, struggling hard.

With every step forward, the ground beneath my feet seemed to be under a tremendous pressure, trembling slightly under the heavy burden, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Although he moves so slowly, his defense and strength are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The layer of fat around his body was as thick as a city wall and extremely tough, just like a carefully crafted piece of armor.

When ordinary attacks hit him, they were like insignificant mosquito bites, which could only cause a slight ripple on the surface of the "armor" and could not cause any substantial damage to him.

Look at his arms again, they are as thick as old tree trunks that have experienced a hundred years of wind and rain, with rough bark and solid trunks, containing amazing power that can shake the world.

Whenever he decided to exert force, the force seemed to make the air around him tremble, as if all the obstacles before him were nothing more than fragile ants in his eyes, which could be completely crushed with just a slight wave of his hand.

At this moment, the nimble little figure of the gyroscope flashed like a ghost, and with a few "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds, it jumped in front of the fat man with a fierce momentum.

Her slender yet powerful tentacles swayed rapidly in front of the fat man's eyes, and for a moment they turned into a dazzling black shadow.

The fat man's reaction was already slow, and now he was dizzy from the gyroscope's sudden, storm-like attack.

He felt a black screen in front of his eyes, his head seemed to be turned into a pot of paste, and his feet became disorderly involuntarily, as if he was tripped by an invisible rope. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The heavy machine gun in his hand also shook violently as his body swayed.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointing randomly in the air and almost accidentally injured one of its own people.

The battle is becoming increasingly intense, and the situation is tense and ready to break out at any time.

At this moment, Scar's gang's war pets, a mutant python and a mutant rat, rushed into the battle like a surging black wave, carrying murderous aura.

The huge body of the mutant python was winding in the ruins like a surging black tide. Every powerful twist was accompanied by a strong and disgusting fishy wind.

It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, revealing rows of sharp fangs in its gloomy mouth.

The long tongue moved quickly like a nimble poisonous snake, approaching the potato and the gyroscope rapidly with a clear target, and the surging momentum seemed to crush everything in front of it.

The mutant mouse kept squeaking in a sharp and piercing voice, with a fierce and greedy light flashing in its eyes. In the darkness, its sharp fangs flashed a cold light from time to time.

It made full use of its small size and flexibility, and quickly shuttled through every corner of the ruins like a gray lightning, intending to use its agility to get behind Potato and Gyroscope and launch a surprise sneak attack.

At this critical moment, Potato's whole body flashed with light, and his body instantly expanded. In the blink of an eye, he became the size of an elephant, looking like a majestic lion.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the sound rolling and resounding like thunder throughout the battlefield. His originally lovely face was now full of majesty and bravery.

I saw him dig the ground with his front paws, raising a large amount of dust, and then he pounced towards the mutant mouse like an arrow.

The mutant mouse was frightened by Potato's sudden powerful momentum, but still dodged left and right based on instinct.

But Potato didn't give it any chance to breathe. It waved its huge claws in the air, causing a whistling sound in the wind. Every time it landed, the ground trembled slightly. Although it couldn't hit the target with one strike, it forced the mutant rat to flee everywhere. It could only jump back and forth on the edge of the ruins, looking for a way to escape in panic.

At the same time, Gyro also activated her transformation mode, and her body expanded rapidly until it reached the size of a three-story building.

Her originally slender tentacles now became extremely thick, like huge pillars, waving vigorously in the air. Every wave seemed to cut through the air, making a whistling sound.

Facing the attack of the mutant python, Gyro did not retreat. She focused all her attention on the huge enemy in front of her.

She used her tentacles to quickly weave an indestructible defense net in front of herself. The mutant python's fierce attacks were successfully blocked by the defense net, splashing sparks and dust.