Bang——!
At the critical moment, Lu Shabe stood in front of Zhao Ying, and his mechanical arm ejected an energy shield to resist the wall, but even so, he was still shocked by the impact and saw stars and his nose was bleeding.
"Captain Zhao, take Xiaoyuan away first and buy time."
"Are you kidding?" Zhao Ying frowned and said in a deep voice, "This cancer monster has absorbed dragon energy from somewhere, and its strength has reached that of a monster general. What are you trying to delay?"
"I am a division commander, and you are a soldier. You and Xiaoyuan are more useful alive than me!" The man with the beard stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Ying to the hall, shouting without looking back: "Go!"
Zhao Ying gritted his teeth.
Abandoning teammates was not her style, but she had to admit that what the beard said was the best solution.
If they stay, both she and Xiaoyuan will die.
Xiaoyuan is very important to the Demon Slayer. Even if she and Lu Shabe died here, Xiaoyuan could not leave.
Got to go.
Zhao Ying looked deeply at the back of the person facing the demon dragon.
Without hesitation, she bent over, carried the unconscious Xiaoyuan on her shoulders, and limped towards the emergency exit.
Bearded man, Zhao Ying, I owe you my life...
I hope I can give it back to you in the future.
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"Monster! Get off that guy!"
The man with beard held a machete in his hand and stared at the monster that broke through the room and climbed out calmly.
This underground stronghold received financial and technical support from the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division. The entire underground space is missile-proof. The walls have been thickened and reinforced, and it will be fine even if it takes an RPG from the front.
But even such a hard wall is like a toy to the demon dragon and can be crushed easily.
Facing the spit of the beard.
The demon dragon casually swung out a claw, and the strong wind stirred up by the claw tip blew his beard so hard that he could not see.
Bang——!
Even though he tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by the giant claw and flew backwards.
"Oh, ants."
The demon dragon grinned disdainfully and withdrew his gaze from the bloody figure in the ruins.
It opened its mouth wide and let out a strange howl, its entire body trembling and shaking, its flesh and blood continuing to multiply and grow larger and larger, dense tentacles burst out from all over its body, piercing the ceiling above its head frantically, and soon opened a passage above its head.
"Eat, eat!"
It needs more Reiki.
But even after it came out of the ground, it still couldn't feel much spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy in this terrible world is too thin, which is completely different from the rental house where I lived before.
However, without spiritual energy, fresh flesh and blood will do.
When Zhao Ying led Xiang Xiaoyuan out, they had already evacuated the vegetable market as much as possible. In addition, the noise underground was so terrifying that most of the passers-by and vendors, whether they were buying or selling vegetables, had already run away.
The demon dragon 껩 was not picky about food and started eating directly from the butcher's shop.
By the time all the meat shops on the street were eaten, it had swelled into a huge monster hundreds of meters long.
"Not enough, not enough! These are not fresh enough!"
The demon dragon's scarlet eyes searched around, and its huge claws wantonly destroyed the roof of the vegetable market.
Dead meat cannot fill its stomach, it must eat living things!
In the air, it quickly captured the smell of living things.
It suddenly turned around and rushed towards one of the shops. With one wave of its giant claws, it tore the wall apart, and with another wave, it lifted the roof off.
“Don’t, don’t look… don’t look…” Under the table, a mother held her two children’s heads tightly in her arms, staring at the demon dragon that poked its head in, a trembling sound coming out of her teeth.
"Fresh blood food! Hehehe!"
The dragon opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow the man and the table together.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my neck.
It shook its neck, and an eyeball grew out of the back of its head. It turned its head to look at its neck, where a blood-soaked man was swinging his fist and slashing with all his might.
“Get out of that boy’s body, get out, ahhhhhh!”
The man with the beard coughed up blood. He held the tentacle on the dragon's back to steady himself, while his mechanical arm swung an axe at the growing flesh. His red eyes were filled with murderous intent and anger.
One 꺅, two 꺅, three 꺅...
The muscles were torn, and the blade was cut and bent.
Electric arcs flickered from the joints of the robotic arm.
The severe pain and burning sensation of electric paralysis spread throughout his body, but Lu Shabe was completely unaware of it.
Why Reiki Revival?
Why do you want to be a monster...
He said he wanted to help Chen Huai'an treat his illness.
What a great seedling.
If Chen Huai'an could survive, he could save many, many people.
He can lead the Demon Slayer to break the shackles of the family...
Kill all the monsters and evil spirits...
Completely over!
"Get out!!!"
Suddenly a cold gaze fell on me.
The man with the beard shuddered, and when he looked up, his eyes met the dragon's eyes on the back of its head.
But the corners of his mouth showed a bloody smile: "Fuck you!"
The broken vocal cords let out a roar filled with blood foam.
He took out a high-explosive bullet with his backhand, tore off the pull ring and stuffed it into the gap that the hacker had cut with great difficulty.
The mechanical arm reached in and pushed the high-explosive bomb as deep as possible, with half of its body pressed in.
High-explosive shells explode instantaneously.
Boom——!
The vegetable market was filled with bloody mist.
Rotten meat flew everywhere and the evil dragon howled angrily.
The bearded man was blown away by the shock wave and fell to the ground like a rag bag.
This high-explosive shell has a great killing effect on soldiers when it explodes at close range.
But a general cannot be killed so easily.
"Ahem..." The man with the beard looked at the sky, his vision blurry and his ears buzzing.
He licked the blood from his lips and tried to stand up, but he couldn't feel his hands.
The hand has been blown off.
He was able to sit up and move his butt a little bit.
He couldn't see the dragon, but he could hear the sound of flesh and blood moving.
Behind the beard.
The dragon with only half of its neck left gradually reassembled, and the gap caused by the high-explosive bomb was filled by newly grown flesh and blood.
This process is slow.
Slowly enough for the mother to escape with her child.
This process is very quick.
He was so tired that he couldn't even turn his body around.
The dragon roared and rushed over, its anger even surpassing its desire to eat.
The heavy dragon claws slapped down.
The ground shook violently.
Bang——!
Flesh and blood exploded, bones were crushed, and a screw bounced up and fell, rolling into a pool of blood in the distance...
The dragon raised its claws and looked at the wound torn by its teeth. In less than a second, the wound healed.
What does it mean? Even if you die, you still want to eat a piece of meat from it? But ants are still ants after all.
It slowly turned around and twisted its bloated body to crawl towards the vegetable market, where there was more fresh food.
It smells.
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A large number of armed forces have gathered at the gate of Panjiayuan Vegetable Market, and the light of the alarm is flashing on the tank armor.
In the helicopter, Zhao Ying put down the phone and looked at the demon dragon showing off its might at the gate of the vegetable market with a serious expression.
Countless people in the surrounding residential buildings were filming with their cell phones.
This general appeared too suddenly and caught us off guard.
The appearance of the spiritual resurrection monster is likely to be hidden. What's more troublesome is that there is currently no general-level monster slayer who can take action against the monster dragon. The highest force they can dispatch now is the first-class soldier.
"Can we ask the noble families to send resurrectors for help?"
Zhao Ying bit her lip.
She could fully imagine what conditions the noble family would put forward.
Breathing technique, they will ask for the secrets of breathing technique.
The core and hope of the Demon Slayer Division, a secret treasure that took countless lives to crack.
If the breathing method is handed over to the aristocratic families, this last chip to compete with the aristocratic families will no longer exist.
At this point, the Demon Slayer Division will completely become a tool for the noble families to maintain the balance between humans and demons.
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