"Immortal Body!"

"How could you be immortal!"

The questioning voice came from the mouth of a member of the special affairs office who had not yet died. The other party coughed up blood while saying it. The voice was still Peters' voice, but the person changed another one.

These replaced bodies are obviously different from Peters' original body.

There is no such strong defense.

ability?

It's just in line with the original body.

Very average.

"Immortal body?"

"You really treat this as an immortal body?"

"If you really think this is, then... I'm sorry, not only do I have what you call immortality, but also an enhanced version."

Qin Ran said, raising his hand and shooting him.

Bang!

The other party who had not yet died fell to the ground immediately.

My head was broken, so I naturally died so much that I could not die again.

But Peters was not dead.

Amid the sound of messy footsteps, a large group of people appeared in the cemetery.

They dress differently, both men and women, and their ages are also different. The oldest is already gray-haired, and the youngest is even a tender face.

However, one thing is the same.

Everyone stared at Qin Ran fiercely, just like a man-eating beast.

"Enhanced version?"

"You really don't know what you are talking about!"

"terribly sorry."

"I underestimated you before."

"But I will correct you right now, you are very strong, as strong as I expected, but when the quantity reaches the extreme, the quality will change."

"And me?"

"It's the one with an absolute number!"

"superior!"

"Kill him for me!"

With Peters' order, everyone rushed towards Qin Ran.

Looking at the crowd who had lost their minds and were like puppets, Qin Ran shook his head silently.

He did not regret these enemies.

Instead, in what Peters said, quantitative change causes qualitative change.

Unfortunately...

The other party has no idea that at certain specific moments, if there are more people than people, he will never lose to anyone.

Woo! Woooo!

The continuous sound of horns sounded.

One war horse, one knight after another looms in the darkness.

Ding, ding!

The knights knocked on their shields, and the horses walked with the sound. Thousands of people were like one, in a consistent pace, and the sounds gathered into a stream.

"combustion"
Chapter completed!