Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

You know, Banggeng's physical fitness is now extraordinary.

Generally speaking, those common thermal weapons no longer pose much threat to him.

Unless these weapons hit his vital parts accurately, it would be extremely difficult to take his life.

Look at his tight muscles, the density of which is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

When ordinary bullets were shot at him, they could hardly penetrate even the surface of his muscles, let alone penetrate deep inside and damage his internal organs.

Even bullets fired from more powerful guns would be ineffective when facing his indestructible muscle defense.

As for weapons with mass destructive power like grenades, if the stick can properly protect the head and other key parts of the body, then even if the person is in the center of the explosion, the injuries will not be life-threatening.

After all, his body's self-healing ability is simply incredible.

Speaking of this miraculous self-healing ability, it actually comes from physical medicine.

Originally, this medicine was only used to enhance human functions, and the self-healing ability had not yet reached such a miraculous level.

But after merging with extraterrestrial matter, a strange mutation reaction occurred.

After this transformation, he was endowed with extraordinary self-healing abilities.

No matter how severe the trauma, his body can always quickly activate its self-repair mechanism and recover at an astonishing speed.

With such a strong physique and self-healing ability, Bang Geng believes that no one in the world can restrict him anymore.

He will be the only one in this world.

He believed that even Cao Xing of Sijiu City would not be his opponent now.

After all, it was normal for him to have illusions after suddenly gaining this power.

Besides, he had never seen Cao Xing's full power and various strange abilities, so it was not surprising that he had such thoughts.

The only thing that made Banggeng unhappy was that he had to suffer from the burning pain in his back all the time.

He didn't know whether this pain was temporary or would accompany him for the rest of his life.

This pain also made him extremely irritable, especially when he saw the people in this base, his eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

The endless killing continues.

Screams spread throughout the base.

Gunshots, grenade explosions, and screams rang out one after another, and the entire base was flooded with blood!

This tragic situation lasted for a whole day!

Thousands of lives became souls lost in his hands.

According to his spiritual perception, there is no living life in the entire base!

Including those experimental subjects like him!

Of course, except for the two people in front of me.

These two people are Bangu and the so-called Thirteen Holy Sons.

Banggu was on the top floor of the base's high-rise building, keeping an eye on the situation of the entire base.

He deliberately closed the entire base's external channels just to see Banggeng's strength.

And with the Thirteen Holy Sons by his side, he has the personal strength to fear nothing!

In his opinion, even if everyone in the base died, it would not be as important as a successful experiment.

"You are very good. Follow me and become one of my Fourteenth Holy Sons!"

Banggeng didn't quite understand what he said, but he knew that the man in front of him was the culprit who had tortured him, so he just cursed.

"Go to hell, today I'm going to chop your meat into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"

After saying that, he rushed over.

But he didn't rush towards Bang, but towards the Thirteen Holy Sons beside him.

He knew in his heart that this ugly man in black robe who looked like a servant was the most powerful. His body could be injured by the grenade, but the man in black robe was not hurt at all. This explained everything.

Bang had a smile on his face. He knew that it was useless to say more now. Only by beating Bang Geng could he be made to surrender.

The Thirteen Holy Sons stood there quietly.

An eager look gradually emerged on his face hidden in the darkness, just like a long-hungry beast that finally found an opponent worthy of fighting.

At this moment, Bang Geng came rushing over like a flash of lightning, with unparalleled momentum.

The moment the Thirteenth Holy Son received the order, he flashed without hesitation and rushed straight towards the stick stem like an arrow.

The speed of the two of them was astonishingly fast. In just a blink of an eye, the two figures collided with each other like two meteors.

In an instant, there was a loud "bang" so deafening that it seemed as if the entire building was shaking.

This is a fierce confrontation between pure strength. There are no fancy techniques at all. Only the most primitive and brutal forces are wrestling with each other.

As the two fists collided violently, an extremely powerful shock wave suddenly erupted with them as the center.

The shock wave swept around like a violent storm. Wherever it passed, everything on the roof was ruthlessly overturned to the ground. Rubble flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air, covering the sky and the sun.

Bang was no exception. He was just an ordinary person and was instantly blown out of the building by this force.

The Thirteenth Holy Son seemed to sense something, and his body turned into a series of afterimages, accurately catching Bang in mid-air, and then landing on the ground.

"Wow..."

After Bangu landed on the ground, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He had not expected that the power struggle between the two monsters would be so powerful, otherwise he would definitely stay away from the two monsters.

boom!

Bang Geng jumped directly from the roof and fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

His expression looked a little strange, as if he was staring at the black robe on the outside of the Thirteenth Saint.

Although the two seemed evenly matched in the previous fight, he had spiritual perception. Although it looked black and white, he still found that the power of the Thirteenth Holy Son was not as strong as his own.

Logically, the Thirteenth Holy Son's arm would have been broken by himself, but to his surprise, the clothes on his outer body seemed to have absorbed most of the strength, and the strength that was finally transmitted to the Thirteenth Holy Son was less than 50%, which saved his arm.

With his knowledge, he certainly didn't know what the black robe was made of, but he was not stupid. He knew that when the Thirteenth Saint was hit by the grenade explosion, most of the damage was blocked by this special black robe.

Thinking of this, disdain flashed in his eyes.

He was able to withstand the grenade by relying on his own physical strength, but the Thirteenth Holy Son took advantage of it.

He pointed his stick finger at the Thirteenth Holy Son, his eyes full of contempt.

"You are a waste!"

As if feeling Banggeng's contempt, the Thirteenth Holy Son looked a little angry.

He was originally of low intelligence, and he did not understand the purpose of his black robe. He just thought that the stick was equivalent to his strength.

We are equally strong, why do you look down on me?

Banggu narrowed his eyes. He now needed to re-examine Bangteng's physique and prepare backup measures.

Otherwise he might not survive today!