Chapter 53 Physical Immunity


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  Chapter 53 Physical Immunity
  "Hey!"

  With a hint of surprise, Frost's head was cut off by the invisible Caesar, and fell to the ground like a ball.

  "You really surprised me..." Frost's head fell to the ground, his eyes rolled, he looked at Caesar's appearance, and he praised in horror.

  Looking at the scene in front of him, Caesar still did not waver at all, as if everything that happened in front of him had been expected by him. Without any hesitation, the dagger in his hand moved quickly across Frost's body, Cut off the opponent's arms.

  "Haha!" Frost laughed and said, "These are useless!".

  As soon as the words fell, a ball of blood gushed out from the wounds on Frost's head and arm that fell to the ground. As if attracted by a magnet, it flew towards his body and fit together again intact.

  After twisting his neck, Frost grinned and said, "Come on, let me see what else you can do."

  Caesar looked at the other party silently, holding the dagger in his hand up and down in front of his chest, and stood there.

  "If you don't come, then I will go over!" Frost said contemptuously, his body blurred and disappeared in place, suddenly appeared in front of Caesar at a speed that ordinary people could not react, and punched Caesar in the chest. .

  However, Caesar seemed to have expected this sudden attack, and the dagger in his hand moved slightly.

  "Bah!" There was a sound of flesh and blood being cut apart, but Frost's fist was on the dagger blade, split into two like an apple being split.

  A hint of surprise flashed through Frost's eyes, and the cut fist still hit Caesar's chest hard.

  "Crack!" There was a soft sound, and Caesar's chest sank.

  As soon as he stepped back, the dagger in Caesar's hand swiped deftly, cutting off half of Frost's arm, and then kicked it away.

  "It's useless!" Frost smiled proudly, holding his broken arm in front of him. Red blood gushed out like water, and the broken arm grew back again.

  Frost shook his newly grown palm and said, "Come again!".

  With a movement of his body, Frost once again rushed towards Caesar at an exaggerated speed, attacking Caesar continuously.

  However, although Caesar cannot keep up with Frost's speed, he can always block Frost's attacks at critical moments, and at the same time, cause considerable damage to Frost when blocking the attacks.

  However, these injuries that may seem fatal to ordinary people are not worth mentioning to Frost. It can even be said that they cannot hurt him at all.

  Suddenly, when Frost's hand was cut open again, Frost's body twisted, and his upper body pulled the scarlet blood around Caesar's back. A heavy punch landed on Caesar's vest, punching Caesar. Boom flew out.

  "Huh?" Feeling the strange feeling coming from Caesar, Frost stood there and squeezed his hand, and said to Caesar: "There is something weird about your body.".

  Caesar stood up silently, took a step, and disappeared.

  "Little trick!" Frost sneered and stood there with his arms folded.

  For now, he is basically immune to all physical damage from cold weapons, so he doesn't care about Caesar's attack.

  Sure enough, when Caesar's dagger passed through Frost's back again, Frost's upper body made an unreasonable 180-degree turn, and his fists fell fiercely on Caesar's chest, hitting Caesar. Fly out.

  Russell took two quick steps and caught Caesar flying out.

  Standing up calmly, Caesar said: "Master, you know, I am not afraid of getting hurt.".

  "Haha, subconsciously, subconsciously!" Russell said lightly, looked at Frost who was unharmed, and said: "It's very difficult?".

  "It's very tricky. He shouldn't be afraid of physical attacks such as swords and guns." Caesar simply stated what he had tested during the battle.

  "Physical immunity?" Russell whispered, looking at the people fighting with the vampires, his brows furrowed slightly.

  At this moment, a black shadow flashed across, appearing suddenly in front of the unprepared Blade. He grabbed Blade's neck and threw it aside as if throwing out a piece of garbage.

  "I don't have time to waste food with you guys."

  Seeing that most of the remaining vampires had been killed by Daredevil and the others in a short period of time, Frost cursed in his heart a waste and decided to join the fight. Otherwise, if this continues, he will become a mere commander.

  As he finished speaking, Frost dodged and turned into a black shadow again. After kicking Daredevil away, with a cruel smile, he dodged and dug his claws into Laura's chest.

  With the Assassin Time turned on, Laura's heart beat like a drum. With her reflexes greatly increased, although she could see the opponent's movements, her body's reaction was far behind, and she only had enough time. Blocking the gun in front of his chest, he was knocked away by Frost's claw.

  Looking at Laura with some surprise, Frost licked his lips and rushed towards Laura again, wanting to deal with the person who had brought him some surprise.

  "Bang!"

  With a muffled sound, Frost's attack on Laura was blocked by a black shield.

  "Huh?" Looking at Russell in surprise, Frost said, "Bloom's colonial costume is really a good thing."

  Hearing this, Russell raised his eyebrows and finally realized what he had always felt was wrong.

  Until now, he has not seen the vampire breeding team that Nick Fury mentioned!

  "Uh...where are the colonial clothes you bought?" Facing Frost, Russell asked.

  Frost shook his hand, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, and said nonchalantly: "Hand...die!".

  As soon as his voice changed, Frost, with eyes full of cruelty, walked around Russell and punched Russell in the waist.

  "Bang!"

  Russell's powerful fist was blocked again. Looking at a pair of blood-red eyes close at hand, he remembered what Caesar had just told him about Frost's physical immunity. He quickly took two steps back and pulled away. After a little distance, he sighed and murmured: "Do you still want to use it?".

  "Good job, keep going!" Seeing Russell blocking his attack again, Frost praised him, burst out with all his speed, blurred his body, and thrust towards Russell's back and dug into Russell's heart.

  However, just when Frost's palm was about to touch Russell's vest, Russell's body moved forward a certain distance with a ray of white light without any warning, avoiding his attack.

  Seeing Russell's changed appearance, Frost asked in surprise: "Huh? What is this?".

  (End of chapter)

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