Chapter 631 The Wind's Handsomeness
After entangled with the tentacles that the "slime" was thrusting at him for a while, Han Shuo inadvertently saw the rotten flesh he had cut off on the ground and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He quickly shouted towards the wind not far away.
"Feng, let's continue severing its tentacles. I refuse to believe that after tearing its rotting flesh into eight pieces, those clumps of internal organs will still be able to hide!"
As the words fell, Feng nodded expressionlessly, the two short blades in his hands dancing wildly as if he were painting.
He adopted the same approach as Han Shuo: since the weapon was not long enough to pierce the "slime's" body, this was the only viable method.
Next, the two officially began their battle against the enormous creature before them.
Black and white lights flashed continuously in the air, while pieces of flesh fell to the ground one after another.
This is an absolute war of attrition; it will obviously take the two of them a considerable amount of time to completely dismantle the enormous "slime" into eight pieces.
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Meanwhile, the crowd behind them watched as the two masters who were fighting came up with a way to defeat the enemy, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Hank could tell that among the four young men, the man in white was the strongest, so strong it was breathtaking.
Han Shuo, who had been the one talking to him the most, was probably the second best among the four.
Before he knew it, seeing how easily the two combatants were handling the situation, he became convinced that as time went on, they would surely win!
Once the biggest threat here is eliminated, they will be able to obtain the fuel from the factory at their leisure.
"Keep going! You have to keep going!"
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In the center of the battlefield, as the two sides continued their fierce fighting, more and more rotting flesh fell to the ground.
Han Shuo's eyes gradually filled with joy, because he noticed that the "slime" was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If they put in a little more effort, it wouldn't be long before the clumps of rotting flesh covering their internal organs would be exposed to the two men...
But then, something unexpected happened again!
Seeing that its tentacle attacks seemed unable to harm the two humans in front of it, the "slime" suddenly changed its battle strategy.
Its rather large body began to wriggle rapidly, no longer extending its tentacles in place, but instead moving its body to crash into it.
When Han Shuo saw such a mountain of flesh rushing towards him, he didn't want to experience the feeling of being hit.
He quickly dodged to the side, running for more than ten meters before turning around and stopping.
However, the moment he turned around, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak...
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Because he discovered that although the "slime's" impact missed, it retracted the tentacles that he had just painstakingly severed.
As the liquid-like body covered the rotting flesh on the ground, the shrunken body began to wriggle and grow larger again.
"Holy crap?"
When the fat man saw this, his jaw almost dropped in shock.
"This actually works? This healing ability is unmatched!"
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The situation at the center of the battlefield reversed instantly. When the "slime" moved back and forth, reclaiming the rotten flesh on the ground, it meant that all of Han Shuo and Feng's previous efforts had been in vain.
After fighting so hard and expending so much effort, the enemy has returned to a completely unharmed state. What should we do?
Everyone watching was stunned. How could this soft-bodied monster be so resilient...?
Unconsciously, Han Shuo recalled a sentence that the white-haired man had once said:
This monster, a hybrid of biological and mechanical organisms, cannot be completely eliminated by ordinary firearms, explosives, or even small and medium-sized missiles!
It is precisely because of their existence that the people of the White-Haired Country are dying in large numbers...
At this moment, Han Shuo understood, finally understood why the survivors in the distant West had suffered such a terrible fate.
It's simply because these monsters, which are a mixture of various organisms, are so difficult to kill!
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"Oh shit!"
Swearing, Han Shuo, refusing to believe it, charged towards the "slime" in front of him once again.
He resorted to a more violent approach, risking his life to fight his opponent at close range.
He pulled out a grenade from his pocket and, using the surrounding complex terrain, kept moving around the enormous creature in front of him.
Using his superior speed, he dodged the opponent's attacks while repeatedly stabbing at his body with his Tang sword.
For every large hole he poked, Han Shuo would stuff a grenade inside.
Then, a series of explosions rang out on the battlefield.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
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In just a few moments, the "slime" was blown to pieces.
This trick really worked. As the rotten flesh was blasted into more and more fragments until all the internal tissues were destroyed, even it could no longer retract it...
Wow, wow!
"Brother Han is awesome!"
When Fatty and Xiao Zhao saw that their trick had worked, they cheered wildly from behind.
Furthermore, the two immediately pulled out grenades from their bodies and threw them over from a distance to provide support.
Of course, when they threw the grenades, they didn't pull the pins...
The wind, too, left the battlefield and stood in a safe position.
He stopped in his tracks; he didn't usually carry grenades.
Gripping the two short blades in his hands, he waited quietly, preparing to coordinate with Han Shuo to launch the next fatal blow!
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Finally, after a continuous bombardment, the "slime" shrank again and seemed to become weak.
Seeing this, Han Shuo seized the opportunity and caught another bomb thrown by Xiao Zhao in mid-air. He then swung his Tang sword wildly, tearing open a large hole in the air and stuffing the bomb in his left hand into the man's body.
After a few quick leaps, he retreated to a distance and shouted.
"Detonate!"
"yes!"
As soon as the sound faded, Xiao Zhao pressed the detonator in his hand, and a deafening explosion rang out.
"boom!"
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As the lingering smoke quickly dissipated, the wind also vanished from its spot.
He vaguely saw that the "slime" in front of him had been blasted open with a very deep blood hole, and inside the blood hole, there was a faint purple light flickering.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pile of purple blood clots, which must be the opponent's internal organs!
At the same time, the "slime" stopped launching its own attacks.
It struggled to wriggle its body, squeezing all the surrounding rotting flesh together, as if trying to fill the huge blood hole as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, the wind was faster!
As he reached the other person, he pushed off the ground with both feet and shot forward like a rocket.
In mid-air, he twisted his body again and began to spin rapidly.
He placed the two short blades at the very front of his head, and in this way, he spiraled and charged into the body of the "slime".
One after another, the sound of cutting rang out as the sharp short blade crushed the purple chunks of flesh.
Soon, the wind appeared from the other side of the opponent's body. His move not only destroyed its vital points, but also directly pierced through the huge body of the "slime"!
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