191. Chapter 191 Fight to the death! Bloody battle!
Faced with someone who has always wanted to kill him, Yan Fenghuo's choice is to kill him. No matter who the person is, a man or a woman, God or the devil.
Hunters need to be patient, but not every patient hunter can successfully hunt prey. Objective factors everywhere affect everything that is carried out according to the main line, and can even reverse the main line and break everything that people know.
The saber pierced Pala's neck. Yan Fenghuo, the prey, successfully counterattacked and was about to completely kill the gold hunter.
But the moment the blood spurted out, Parra moved!
Her frozen body jumped up crazily, and the moment before the saber pierced the main artery of her neck, she threw Yan Fenghuo to the ground.
The tongue turned outwards, revealing a small but sharp blade.
With a "chi" sound, the blade passed through Yan Fenghuo's throat and cut off Yan Fenghuo's trachea.
"Hoo..."
Xian Fenghuo was caught off guard and his trachea was cut off by Parra, and Yan Fenghuo immediately felt suffocated. He did not cover the wound subconsciously like others, but instead swung the saber that cut out Parra's neck and sliced it off.
"Tsk", the sharp saber passed by, and a red line also appeared on Parra's throat, and she fell heavily to the ground.
Pala tried to cut off Yan Fenghuo's trachea, and Yan Fenghuo also cut off Pala's trachea. In this confrontation between the golden hunter and the cunning prey, both sides ended up losing.
Parra's patience was completely focused on the last moment. How could she not know that the cold wind was more destructive to people than ice and snow? All she had to do was to be confused and use her body to endure all the confusion that ordinary people could not bear.
She waited patiently for the last blow, the fatal blow. Obviously, Parra succeeded, succeeded in confusing Yan Fenghuo, and succeeded in giving Yan Fenghuo a fatal blow.
But she also paid a fatal price.
Every gold hunter will eventually die in the hands of his prey, and the prey that can kill him is the biggest nemesis in his life. This is a rule, and it is also a fate that can never be escaped.
"Ho ho..." Yan Fenghuo covered his bleeding throat with his left hand and grabbed the first aid kit with his right hand."
"Bang!"
Parra, who was clutching his throat with both hands, slammed into Yan Fenghuo's body, knocking him several meters away. He reached out to hold the only endotracheal tube in the first aid kit in his hand, and violently opened the tube at his throat.
Wound, insert the catheter into it to connect.
"Huh..." Parra breathed heavily, picked up the gauze and prepared to wrap it around her neck.
The suffocated Yan Fenghuo was like a rhino colliding with a locomotive, condensing all the strength in his body and slamming into Pala.
Parra, who had just been breathing smoothly, was knocked to the ground by Yan Fenghuo, and the gauze in his hand fell off.
"Hehehe..." Parra, who was lying on the ground, stopped moving, with a happy smile on his face.
As she smiled, the scar extending from the brow bone to the corner of the mouth opened, and blood splattered out, which was ferocious and terrifying.
With a "pop", Yan Fenghuo knelt heavily on the ground, his face showing a suffocating purple-red color in his eyes. He stared at Parra who was lying on the ground laughing, and tried to pick up the rifle on the ground with his right hand, but was unable to do anything.
"I didn't ignore anything, hahaha..." Parra gasped and laughed, covering her throat: "If I want my life, I can't kill you. I can only kill you if I don't want my life. Yan Fenghuo, you are finished, completely finished, hahaha
...Huhu..."
Yan Fenghuo took a big breath, but all the air he breathed flowed out from the broken trachea, mixed with blood, turned into blood foam, and gurgled out.
An extremely ferocious look burst out from Yan Fenghuo's eyes. He used four fingers of both hands to rub the wound on his throat hard, pinching the broken trachea up and down in his flesh and connecting it together.
He took a breath of air into his lungs, and although air was still seeping out, the suffocation of his impending death was mostly gone.
Yan Fenghuo immediately let go of his hands, grabbed the gauze on the ground and wrapped it around his throat. Circle after circle, the whole neck was tightly wrapped, making it airtight.
But this still doesn't work. When a person's trachea is broken, not only is it impossible to breathe through the trachea, but what's even more frightening is that the breath in the lungs will find a vent and erupt in a blowout style. When the oxygen molecules in the lungs are ejected,
People will die in the pain of suffocation.
With a "whoosh", Yan Fenghuo rushed towards the forest with all his strength, regardless of whether the sarin gas would enter his body through the wound. What he needed now was to seal the wound on his neck completely to prevent oxygen molecules from flowing out.
Rolling and crawling into the mud pond, Yan Fenghuo jumped directly in, took out the bottom layer of mud with his hands and smeared it on his neck, layer after layer, in this way to complete the sealing.
The effect of the sticky mud was very good. After it was applied, his tracheal wound was completely sealed. Although this sealing was not the best, there was still a large space, but this space was sealed.
Oxygen molecules can flow out from the broken trachea and penetrate into the gauze, but they cannot break through the seal of the viscous mud and remain in a sealed space.
"Huh!... Huh..." Yan Fenghuo lowered his head and took a deep breath against the surface of the mud pond.
His breathing was very tiring, and he had to breathe more than three times more oxygen than usual to meet his body's needs. But this was enough, at least it was better than dying of suffocation.
Kill Pala! Kill Pala!
Yan Fenghuo slowly raised his cheek, which was covered with mud, and made a strange sound in his throat.
With a "boom", Yan Fenghuo rushed out of the forest like a cannonball, heading straight for Parra, who was holding a pistol.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo solving his breathing problem in this way, Parra's eyes were full of vigilance, but more of a look of madness.
Like Yan Fenghuo, she completely let go of herself at this moment and in this situation, letting the wildness in her bones control her.
Parra raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at Yan Fenghuo.
"boom!"
A cloud of blood spattered from Yan Fenghuo's left chest, but his body only shook twice before he rushed to Parra and reached out to pinch the barrel of the gun.
Parra's right hand holding the gun fiercely thrust forward, piercing the muzzle of the gun into Yan Fenghuo's wound, and then pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
With the muffled gunfire, Yan Fenghuo's chest was pierced, and a stream of blood arrows flew out from his back and spread on the ground behind him.
"Ho ho ho ho..."
Yan Fenghuo laughed, and the figures of two ancient ferocious beasts appeared in his pupils. He broke through the confinement with great madness, pounced on Pala in front of him, opened his claws and bitten ferociously.
Seeing the two ancient ferocious beasts breaking out of the opponent's eyes, Parra's eyes became even wilder and crazier. She pulled the trigger hard, intending to blow Yan Fenghuo's body into pieces.
"Pa", Yan Fenghuo's right hand clasped Pala's neck tightly, his left hand hugged Pala's slender and powerful waist, hugging her tightly, and his right hand showed a claw, clasping Pala's cervical vertebrae hard.
"Click! Click!"
The cervical vertebrae were pulled hard by Yan Fenghuo, making a clicking sound. When the loosening sound turned into a clicking sound, Parra would die due to central nervous system rupture.
"boom!"
The bullet penetrated Yan Fenghuo's body again, shocking his whole body, and the strength of his right hand was suddenly weakened a lot.
Parra stretched out his left hand and pulled Yan Fenghuo's right arm downwards, pulling his long swan-like neck down hard, and at the same time tightened his teeth to expand his neck muscles to resist Yan Fenghuo's fatal blow.
When he pulled the trigger again, the sound of the needle emptying came out. The pistol's ammunition was exhausted and it could no longer cause damage to Yan Fenghuo's body.
"drink!"
A loud shout came from Parra's mouth. She inserted the entire barrel of the pistol into Yan Fenghuo's wound and tried her best to stir it up.
"Awwww..."
The paralyzing pain hit his body, and Yan Fenghuo howled involuntarily.
The voice was extremely miserable and full of unspeakable pain. Under this pain, the strength of his right hand was weakened again, and it was no longer enough to break Para's cervical vertebrae. Since he couldn't pinch her bones, let's bite it with his teeth!
Taking a hard bite, Yan Fenghuo bit Parra's injured cheek.
With the bite of teeth and facial muscles, the knife wound on Parra's face completely collapsed, the bloody flesh rolled outwards, and streams of blood flowed into Yan Fenghuo's mouth.
But this was just the beginning. When Yan Fenghuo's mouth separated from Parra's face, a piece of flesh was torn off.
"ah!!!"
Para let out a cry of pain. This pain was not only physical pain, but also psychological pain.
A woman, especially a beautiful woman, would think of her appearance immediately even if she was on the verge of life and death. Parra knew that she had been completely disfigured by Yan Fenghuo, and that bloody piece of flesh would never grow back.
"I want your life!!!" Parra roared violently, stuffing most of the entire pistol into Yan Fenghuo's horrific wound, and spinning it fiercely.
Yan Fenghuo did not make a cry of pain, even though his body was shaking crazily. His eyes exuded an extremely calm feeling, and he chewed hard the flesh torn from Parra's face in front of the other party.
Blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, and a mouthful of flesh was chewed up by Yan Fenghuo, and then he spit it on Parra's face.
Parra, whose face was covered with blood and minced meat, became even more violent. She turned the pistol on Yan Fenghuo's chest and stabbed him in the heart.
Pulled by the wound on his left chest, Yan Fenghuo's left hand was like a cripple, slipping weakly from Parra's waist and hanging on one side of his body.
"Creak, creak..."
The sound of the muzzle of the gun rubbing against his sternum sounded in Yan Fenghuo's ears, and a strange feeling arose in Yan Fenghuo's ears. Then he clearly felt that Parra was using the muzzle of the gun to pry his bones into pieces, trying to break his sternum into pieces.
"Awwww..."
Yan Fenghuo raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, slamming his head into Parra's cheek.
"Bang!"
The two heads collided, and Parra's nose bones were cracked. His tear glands were stimulated, and he lost his vision instantly.
"Bang!"
Yan Fenghuo kicked Parra hard and separated their bodies.
When the pistol was pulled out of his wound, it took away a mass of broken flesh, causing him to once again let out the howl of a severely injured beast.
"Awwww!..."
The two people lay heavily on the ground, their bodies convulsing violently and twitching violently.
"Ouch..." "Ouch..."
This is not Yan Fenghuo's howling, but... a real wolf howling!
To the east, a group of ferocious hungry wolves ran wildly, rushing towards the two people who had lost their fighting ability!