Chapter 182 (1/2)
When the door was dark, someone sent a big cake. Oh, to be exact, it was a cake freak.
The cake freak was sticky all over. He had more than 20 candles with different colors and burning flames on his head. They were colorful. It was like a horse killing a chicken. His face was thick and flowing cream. He couldn't see the specific appearance. He scrawled four blood red characters ”Happy Birthday” on his chest. At first glance, he didn't practice calligraphy well.
”Another freak?”
The glasses and the girl in yellow looked at each other, and there were some concerns in their eyes. Their strength could not resist the two freaks. For this, they could only hope to play the role of combat power - King.
”Masked, you are the strongest among us. Can you deal with grace? The two of us are dealing with the new birthday cake. ”
”No problem.”
Grace is just a wolf level disaster freak. With King's current strength, he can easily deal with it. His milky liquid made grace unable to move. He immediately looked at the battlefield of glasses and girls in yellow.
”There's another freak out there.”
After half a ring, his eyes looked thoughtfully at the door. Asura's sixth sense told him that there was a strange man outside, and he was a powerful strange man.
Bang bang!
The girl in glasses and yellow staggered back together, looking a little embarrassed.
”This is at least a tiger freak.”
Both of them had the same idea.
”Masked, the three of US attack him together.”
Seeing that king had bound grace, the girl in yellow immediately invited king to join the battlefield.
”You three miscellaneous fish, the last few are the same results.”
The cake freak disdained to smile and squatted slightly. He was about to sprint to clean up the three King. However, at this time, a big hand stretched out and pressed the cake freak who was ready to move.
”Cake, stop.”
The power of the big hand is great. Under the pressure of the big hand, the cake freak can't move at all. Obviously, this is a more powerful freak than the cake freak, ghost level? Dragon class?
The girl in glasses and yellow has a dignified face and full body alert. Things have gone beyond imagination. The strength of the freak who kidnapped Kiro has reached the level of ghost dragon disaster. They can't cope with this level of disaster.
”President, give me a little more time and I'll get rid of them immediately.” The cake freak looked back at his boss and patted his chest.
”No, have you forgotten the purpose of our club? We don't dye blood, we don't kill, we don't break the law, we don't lack morality. ”
A thick voice full of magnetism sounded, reminiscent of an elegant and polite handsome uncle.
As the sound sounded, a heavy figure slowly emerged from behind the cake freak. It was a large black glass bottle with limbs around it. The five senses were located on the neck of the glass bottle. There was a red wine bottle lifting device on the bottle cap. On the waist was a label full of tadpole words like Greek characters, which made people see it in the clouds and unclear why.
The pretty face of the girl in yellow was full of dignity, ”this is terrible. A chrysanthemum freak with wolf level disaster, a cake freak with tiger level disaster, and now there is a... Soy sauce freak with at least ghost level disaster.”