Chapter 512 God helps me
Zhuang Chen walked out of the broken wall, and the dust on his body fell layer by layer.
He raised his eyes and flashed a fleeting murderous intent, glancing at the panicked Uncle Zhou.
The sound of the broadcast sounded above the industrial zone, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He secretly gave him a thumbs up in his heart. This voice directly stimulated the people who had sprouted hatred.
Zhuang Chen's hand immediately converted his superpowers and condensed a tens of meters long lightning whip.
His right hand waved carelessly, and the electric current flashed in the air and rubbed against the air.
The fluctuation of power made his clothes float, and it looked like a Rakshasa came to reap Uncle Zhou's life.
"Don't you only have fire superpowers?"
Uncle Zhou looked at him with a trace of greed, and the airflow around him began to fluctuate violently.
During the fight, he had been consciously trying to lead Zhuang Chen to the top floor.
Zhuang Chen saw his intention.
Following his pace, she watched his every move with vigilance at all times.
"You stinky woman, do you want to run away when the disaster comes?"
Uncle Zhou, who was on the top of the high building, saw Sister Dong leading a group of people, running out of the industrial zone with large and small bags.
He was furious and shouted loudly, cursing Sister Dong's ruthlessness.
Sister Dong heard Uncle Zhou's voice in the noisy voice, she stopped and turned back to look at him calmly.
She gave him a sarcastic look, continued to speed up, and hurriedly left here.
Uncle Zhou angrily hit his high wall, and bricks fell down.
Zhuang Chen took the opportunity to whip his calf with a whip, and Uncle Zhou was in pain and cursed him, and sweat oozed from his pale face.
He broke off a brick with his bare hands and smashed it directly on Zhuang Chen's head, and ran to the top floor while he was dodging.
Zhuang Chen looked up again, but only saw his back.
He had no choice but to hold the railing along the wall of the tall building, use the force to jump up, and come to the window on the top floor.
Zhuang Chen raised his right leg and put it on it, and was about to turn over.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhou suddenly appeared, with a wicked smile on his lips.
He held a big axe in his hand and smashed it straight into his stomach.
Zhuang Chen panicked and turned over to avoid it.
The weightlessness of his body did not make him panic.
Uncle Zhou guessed that he must have turned into meat paste after falling from such a high place.
As long as he still had a breath, he would be able to transfer his supernatural power to himself.
Thinking this in his heart, he stretched his neck and walked to the window, pretending to stick his head out to see his miserable condition.
What he didn't expect was that Zhuang Chen's body was floating in the air.
He grabbed the top of the window with both hands and kicked his chest with both feet.
Zhuang Chen jumped in.
Seeing Uncle Zhou fall to the ground in a mess, Zhuang Chen threw a ball of fire at him at lightning speed.
Uncle Zhou rolled over quickly, stood up and walked to the instrument in the hall.
He took out a small key from his arms, opened the drawer and took out a jar of transparent glass.
There were black pills the size of a little finger in it, and he hastily opened the stopper and swallowed all the pills in it.
His body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the muscles on his hands swelled several times.
The clothes on his body were torn into strips of cloth, hanging sparsely on his body.
But in the blink of an eye, he saw that his body was half a body taller than Zhuang Chen.
He looked down at him with contempt.
The steps he took made the ground of the building tremble slightly.
Zhuang Chen kept changing his position and launched a fierce attack on him.
But although Uncle Zhou's body was several times larger, this was not limited to his actions.
Zhuang Chen used the lightning whip he had condensed to wrap around his huge body.
His whole body was leaning back, and he pulled the lightning whip wrapped around him tightly.
Uncle Zhou stared at him fearlessly, and even walked over with Zhuang Chen's strength.
He stretched out his hand to grab the lightning whip, gritted his teeth and threw his body out.
Zhuang Chen was thrown on the mechanical chair in the hall, and the shackles on it automatically tied his limbs tightly.
"Um..."
He didn't have time to react to the pain in his body, and kept struggling to get rid of the shackles on the chair.
Uncle Zhou looked overjoyed, teleported to his side, and quickly stuck all the wires on his arms.
"I advise you not to do this useless work."
"This is really God's help, haha..."
Zhuang Chen watched the cold wires stick to his skin.
He twisted his body in fear and threatened him with his pupils wide open.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhou did not take his threat to heart, but laughed wildly with his head held high.
Uncle Zhou pressed the button and hurriedly walked to the glass cover above.
He forced his huge body into the narrow glass cover.
"Ah..."
Zhuang Chen felt a strong electric current piercing his skin deeply.
Passing through his internal organs, the current wrapped around every organ of his.
Even the blood cells, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably in pain.
The current swept over his body in a large area, and there was a strong suction above his head.
It seemed as if his soul was being sucked away, and all the supernatural powers in his body were visibly drained away.
Zhuang Chen's powerful power filled the entire seat, and a sizzling electric current arose.
The flowery mouse escaped from his body long before the button was turned on.
Seeing his painful look, Huazhishu moved his short legs.
He climbed onto the counter and pressed the buttons frantically, trying to stop it.
But the power of the seat was still amplifying, and his power followed the line above and came to Uncle Zhou's glass cover.
His body was completely wrapped in it, and Uncle Zhou felt Zhuang Chen's power.
It entered from every pore of his body, causing his body to twitch like Zhuang Chen in pain.
"What on earth am I supposed to do? I can't stop it."
The squirrel was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously.
It ran up to Zhuang Chen and roared, but received no response.
Tears filled its eyes and fell to the ground.
Huazhishu smashed the button angrily, but unexpectedly, Zhuang Chen's power was too strong.
Directly destroy all the consoles, and the programs inside began to become chaotic.
Its powerful force had a faint tendency to crush Uncle Zhou, and the suction on the seat began to appear intermittent.
The consciousness of both of them was in chaos, and they were completely unaware of the changes that had occurred on the console.
Zhuang Chen felt that he had recovered for a moment, and he used his power.
Pull the suction from the top of your head in the opposite direction.