Miao Pu's plan was good, but what he didn't expect was the power of the flame ball.
This is true for many things. Imagination and feeling are two different things. For example, at this moment. In Miao Pu's imagination, the power of this flame ball should be very huge, but he has no idea how huge it is. He has seen it in his memory.
The only high-power thermal weapon that I have ever played with is the Python's airburst bomb, which is the rifle grenade I touched the day before yesterday, so the power of this thing is just a concept in Miao Pu's consciousness.
Otherwise, people say that ignorant people are fearless, just like the classmates around him who always brag about what would happen if there was a war. The reason why they dare to brag is because they have never experienced a real war.
Miao Pu finally saw the power of this highly compressed fire power. Just as Miao Pu changed direction and rushed towards Zhang Guohua, the flame ball behind him smashed into the air and fell to the ground. The loud rumbling sound and sonic boom instantly shook the place.
Miao Pu's eardrum was ruptured, and then a violent shock wave and burning sensation hit Miao Pu's back.
What was that feeling? For a moment, Miao Pu felt like he was hit in the back by a huge hammer, and then there was a feeling of being thrown out. Miao Pu felt so bad that his internal organs felt moved.
His back was numb, and after a moment of sharp pain, he lost consciousness, feeling cold and numb.
Even so, Miao Pu did not want to give up his painstaking plan. He wanted to kill Zhang Guohua. Since the price had been paid, wouldn't it be a big loss to get back some capital?
With a muffled grunt, he took advantage of the violent impact from behind and rushed towards Zhang Guohua like an arrow.
In just a breath, Miao Pu approached Zhang Guohua, his target already had that calm expression. Even though he was seeing Miao Pu coming straight at him, it was a confident and even mocking expression.
Although Miao Pu felt bad when the arrow was on the string, he couldn't just let it go.
While galloping, he swung his knife forward and said, "Pfft!", and with a sound, two machetes pierced Zhang Guohua's chest. Miao Pu's bloody face instantly approached Zhang Guohua, and a pair of wolf eyes stared at him.
I want to see that he is the same at heart.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood with a faint green tint spurted out from Zhang Guohua's mouth. He couldn't tell what color it was. It was red but with a hint of green. This was a fatal injury, but Zhang Guohua still seemed calm.
As if he is the winner.
"You will regret killing me..." Zhang Guohua quickly shriveled up before he could finish his words. Miao Pu didn't want to see such a fucked-up expression for a second, acting as if he was the winner.
Yeah, it's extremely painful.
Zhang Guohua's mummy shook his hands and shattered, and spat from the side: "Damn you, you still talk so much nonsense, Ci'ao!"
Zhang Guohua's death triggered two things.
First, another supernatural event occurred, and a handful of green crystals floated from the broken mummy. Although Miao Pu had a headache, he knew that Zhang Guohua must not be dead yet, and once again used his strange abilities to escape or
He was resurrected. This aroused the resentment in Miao Pu's heart, and he thought: "Ci'ao, you are an uncle, if I kill you every time I see you, I don't believe I can't kill you."
Second, the disgusting monster went crazy. With a harsh roar, the monster's entire body expanded, and clusters of tendrils protruded from several surgical incisions on its chest. Half of its head looked like it had exploded.
, with a popping sound, streams of sticky flesh and blood spattered out, the color was strangely red, neither red nor green, and then countless maggots and blood leeches rolled out, entangled with each other as if they were about to merge into one. And the brain
There were also clusters of fleshy whiskers poking out of it.
The change in appearance brought about a surge in energy indicators, and a strong sense of crisis swept over Miao Pu. To be honest, Miao Pu was a little scared in his heart. This fear was somewhat unclear, and it was largely due to the thought of himself.
Maybe he was a little scared to die at the hands of such a disgusting monster. Anyway, for the first time in the battle, Miao Pu had the consciousness of fear.
Of course, this is actually a sign of progress. In previous battles, Miao Pu either had no time to take into account his own safety or danger. He tried his best to cope with the situation at hand and had already exhausted all his mind. There would be a chance to think about whether he was afraid or not, but this time
This battle actually represents Miao Pu's mentality gradually recovering and adapting to the crisis as normal.
It is said that Zhang Guohua actually conducted a cruel experiment on his nephew, that is, he tentatively transplanted the secret technique he mastered into Feng Gang, and implanted all the superpower cores collected during this period.
.The monster in front of me can be said to represent all of Zhang Guohua's wealth and highest skills to a certain extent. Although it is a bit ugly, it is absolutely powerful in combat.
As for Zhang Guohua's **** performance, it was not in vain. It gave Feng Gang a message similar to suggestive hypnosis, that is, they are flesh and blood relatives, living and dying together. Needless to say, Zhang Guohua's death will completely stimulate Feng Gang's emotions.
Potential. As for Feng Gang's ending, to be honest, even Zhang Guohua doesn't know. This is just a bold attempt, and Zhang Guohua will not feel a loss no matter what the result is.
At the same time, in a cold tunnel, the weak Uncle Liang was struggling painfully. A piece of crystal green energy was lingering around him, and it was visibly seeping into Uncle Liang's body. After a while, Uncle Liang began to violently
Twitching, as if there were small insects squirming under the skin all over the body, and a large amount of sweat came out of the body.
The expression on Liangbo's face was extremely distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain, and the crawling under the flesh of his face gradually intensified during the distortion.
After a long time, a deep inhalation sound echoed in the cold tunnel, the sound was like the last breath of a suffocated person. Liang Bo stood up again and had transformed into Zhang Guohua, and the various functions of his body were gradually recovering.
, as if rejuvenated.
After arranging his hair a little, Zhang Guohua showed a sinister smile on his face and said to himself: "Humph, no one in Fencheng can try to stop my plan."
At the moment when Zhang Guohua was reborn, Miao Pu suddenly seemed to sense something, and his face showed an expression of enlightenment.
Facing the monster in front of him, Miao Pu no longer had the desire to fight to the death. No matter whether he won or lost in the battle with this kind of thing, there would be absolutely no good results. And Miao Pu always felt that even if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to survive for long.
, in Miao Pu's eyes, most of the products of this crazy doctor are the kind of three-minute Superman plot. Such an extremely ugly and unattractive monster, Miao Pu really feels that he will not last long.
Going around and looking for opportunities to escape, this was what Miao Pu was thinking at the moment. Just a moment ago, he had a more important goal.