Chapter 536： Superman one finger, finger knife reproduction

Chapter 536 Superman One Finger, Finger Knife Reproduction

The round iron cage is like a big horn after the fist hole. Caesar was like walking in the yard, and casually took the bell and walked out.

Eric's pupil narrowed slightly, and he didn't expect the iron cage to be trapped in Caesar, but he did not expect that the other party would break through it so easily.

"Let you see, my real means!"

Eric no longer kept his hand, his forehead was violent, and his hands slammed down.

Under the control of a powerful magnetic field, the building began to tremble violently, and the reinforced concrete on the top layer collapsed directly, like a torrent of torrents to Caesar.

After controlling the metal in the entire building, the building became a weapon tool for Eric, which is the amazing power of the magnetic field control.

‘Booming-’

Caesar was instantly buried in the reinforced concrete of the building, and a bright blond hair and a posture of fitness were disappeared. The reinforced stone on the ruins of the original site of the building piled up into a burly hill.

It is 50 metres from the training building.

Asazzo moved to the place with a group of students. They looked at the training building that was not far away, roaring and slamming, and sucked in a cold air.

Hank’s eyes wide open and his mouth dry and straight throat, “Teacher, are you sure that there is only a contest?”

"This is to dismantle the base!" Darwin's scalp numb to pick up the words.

"Would you like to stop them in the past." The youngest Sean gave a proposal innocently.

"Block the two? Going to you, I don't want to go." Asazzo shook his head. At this time, the sound of the pace came from behind, and everyone looked back and saw that Charles was heard.

"Professor!" "Professor Charles." "Professor, you can count it."

A group of students immediately sighed, Charles was their leader and the only person who could persuade Eric and Caesar.

"Okay, let's just watch it here, let them play one."

Charles squinted and looked at the chaotic battle ahead. He had a well-thought-out attitude: "Maybe only Caesar can make Eric know his lack of ability."

Among the ruins of dust rolling.

Eric gasped with a big mouth, his hands kept in a falling position, sweat drenched his hair and top, and dripped down the slightly pale cheeks. Manipulating the load-bearing metal of a building,

It is the limit that his current ability can do.

Nearly using the moves issued by the entire building, no one can afford to survive without a single blow.

This big move was originally prepared by Eric to deal with the time. But now, on Caesar, if you don’t use it, I’m afraid I won’t even see the hope of a victory.

"Is it over?"

Eric tiredly dropped his hands and looked at the quiet hill, and then the mountain and the ground suddenly shook.

Boom!

As if the monster was knocking on the portal of Hell, the earthquake originated from the mountain and spread out, and after the first vibration, the subsequent vibrations continued to occur.

"No way……"

A cold sweat ran down from Eric's forehead. Under his eyes, the front of the mountain began to burst into cracks. The cracks were like the expansion of the spider web, and soon the critical point was completely exploded.

The rubble and dust have fallen in a row, and a figure emerges from the opened caves of the mountains. A strong wind then swells outwards, and the dust that covers the horizon is washed away.

"Your means... I have seen it, and I am coming."

Caesar showed a devilish smile, holding a bell and stepping closer to Eric.

"This is impossible."

Eric, who is proud of himself, is unacceptable. He has not hurt Caesar even if he has tried his best.

"This is impossible!"

Eric whispered, his hands raised, and several broken steel pipes flew out, breaking the sharp parts, and quickly stabbed the head of Caesar.

Caesar turned a blind eye and took care of himself. The steel pipe stabbed on the back of his head as if it was stabbed on the diamond, giving a dull and crisp sound. The iron steel tube was bent immediately, and the sharp head curled into a ball.

"This..." Eric finally understood why he had previously failed the attack.

The other's variant ability is physical attack immunity? Still super strong defense? But why do you have a faster moving speed than the supersonic speed, and you can fly in the air?

In front of the teenager, completely beyond the scope of the variant!

Eric hasn't figured out a result yet, Caesar is far from him, leaving only the last three steps.

"Drink!" Eric grabbed his hands and a dozen of steel pipes flew up. This time he no longer attacked Caesar, but as a rope, bound his limbs and even his neck.

Caesar's body was entwined by steel pipes. Under the horror of the steel pipe pulling back, he still did not stop the pace and took a light foot forward.

"Give me back!"

Eric’s hands trembled, his magnetic field manipulated the maximum limit, even if hundreds of tons of buildings were enough to shake, it was impossible to stop the small Caesar, let his foot continue to step on the ground, into the reach of the hand The close range of the other party.

"I want to make a move, Eric."

Caesar's mouth outlined a smile, the left hand grabbed the bell, the right hand and the **** became a sword-shaped, soft and weak towards Eric.

Looking at the fingers that are constantly approaching, Eric's body suddenly froze, and the inner alarm bell is madly alarming. The intuition tells him that he will definitely die if he does not escape. The death crisis is almost breathless.

But the finger seems to be very slow, and it is also very slow, but it can't be avoided anyway.

"Ah!" Eric bit his lip, and the pain made him barely awake, and he used his ability to manipulate a few pieces of steel to keep him in front of him.

'laugh! ’

The **** were like a tofu, and they penetrated the steel plate and landed on Eric's eyebrows. At the moment when they reached the body surface, they immediately closed up, leaving only a strong wind and painful Eric face.

It turned out that this is the finger knife that Asazzo once said.

Broken copper and iron smashed the land, and the rest of the Eric, the next soft squatting, hoarse and hard road: "I lost."

"You didn't lose, you just failed the challenge."

Caesar shrugged and swayed the bell in his ear and said, "Come on the challenge again, you at least let me heat up, it's still very good."

"Just warm up." Eric smiled again and again, the gap between the strengths of each other, so big that he could not even produce the idea of ​​catching up.

"Get off the class today, go back to rest early."

Caesar left the ruins, walked halfway, suddenly thought of something, stopped the pace, "Right, just now your trick is quite powerful. But why do you always think about how to use your ability macroscopically, not from a micro perspective Go to mining development."

"Microscopic?" Eric looked up and his confused eyes flashed through the light.

"I just mention it, you think about it."

Caesar arbitrarily waved his hand and left without moving back towards the residential area.

"Micro, micro."

Eric, who stayed in the field, muttered to himself, looking down at his hands and his eyes getting brighter and brighter. "How come I didn't think that the ability of the magnetic field could be controlled, not just the scrap iron..."

(End of this chapter)