Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 183 Force

Bloody light, bright red blood on the ground, like a full oil painting, so gorgeous, so unique.

Jiang Shan looked at Chen Long standing in the distance, and couldn't help laughing. The scales on Chen Long's upper body were completely different from those in Feng County. Now they are all over the back of the chest, and the scales on the right arm are covered with scales. There are also scales on the shoulders, and the bullets fired from the pistol can't penetrate his scales, which makes Jiang Shan's eyes shine.

His alienation is also a defensive ability similar to that of Chen Long, except that Chen Long appears on the surface of the body, while Jiang Shan appears in the skin and muscles, one inside and one outside, which is really interesting.

Looking at the man who was cut in half by Chen Long, he turned into a two-parted corpse and fell to the ground quietly. Holding the long knife, Chen Long stood quietly and looked at the crowd in front of him quietly.

Jiang Shan couldn't help looking at Bald Quan and Ning Jiang, and now he was looking forward to their growth, whether it was so fast.

This made his originally slack nerves start to surge violently, a desire to keep getting stronger emerged in his heart.

"Finally, I can go out and do serious things!"

Jiang Shan thought in his heart, smiling even better.

Chen Long stood quietly in front of the corpse, his eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were full of evil spirits, "Do you want to continue?"

The surrounding crowd has gradually dispersed. Some people have begun to feel uncomfortable and fearful because of the bloody scene, and some individual weak survivors, regardless of gender, have begun to vomit. Maybe they have seen the nausea of ​​zombies and corpses that were killed by various people. But the sight of living humans being killed in front of their eyes still touched their fragile heartstrings.

Mu Yu's body was a little stiff, and he couldn't tell what he felt. A trace of fear and dread appeared in front of his eyes. As a mutant, he knew how powerful he was, but he had seen special mutants, such characters in the Qingfang city. , I have also learned that this kind of oppressive feeling is something he cannot resist.

Just like his martial arts school, it was instantly annexed by Taekwondo people because their boss is a special mutant.

Seeing the posture of the man in front of him, Mu Yu backed away. Even with a rifle on his back, he didn't want to take any risks. Just now he saw that the man was not afraid of bullets, which made his three views upside down.

Even the bosses of the mutants in the survivor group outside the textile city's stronghold did not have the ability to resist bullets. Sure enough, he couldn't understand the strange things in the last days.

Without his orders, the brothers behind were retreating in the face of fear and death. There is no order in the last days, only fists.

The crowd flocked to the outside of the parking lot, and the crowd of onlookers also began to disperse. A good show might be able to attract them, but this good show seemed to be coming to an end, and people lost interest.

Chen Long looked at the receding crowd in front of him, well, the goal has been achieved, the third brother's matter has been settled, he slightly relaxed his guard, and the gray scales on his body gradually faded.

But in the field of vision, the receding crowd came back again and again, which surprised Chen Long slightly, what's going on!

Bald Quan and Ning Jiang also walked to the door of the hotel, looked outside, saw that the gang seemed to have met a few people outside, and then walked back to the parking lot.

Jiang Shan's squinted eyes looked at a man gathered among the group of people, and their boss just now seemed to be saying something beside him.

"Brother Xiong, this is the situation. That person is a special mutant, and he is not afraid of bullets. Ali was killed by him!"

Mu Yu said nervously, he knew the temper of the man in front of him, and he also knew the terrifying ability of this man, he would definitely not let it go, so he could only clean himself up.

The man cast a glance at him, and then walked from the crowd to Chen Long who was still standing in the distance, he could feel that the conflict was coming again, and it was about to break out.

The crowd of onlookers began to get excited again. The show was not over yet, and there was an encore. This made them feel a little uncomfortable after seeing the blood just now, but they were still occupied by excitement.

"You're the one who killed me!?"

Chen Long looked at the tall, tall, slender-legged man in front of him, expressionless, and nodded slowly.

The man smiled, "You are very kind, but today you are dead! Anyone who dares to touch me, Xiong Pingdao!"

Chen Long held the hand that cut the saber, lowered it slightly, and said, "There is so much nonsense, if you want to do it, come!"

"I TM!"

The man surnamed Xiong roared angrily, ready to go.

"and many more!"

A human voice interrupted his rushing body, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a fat man with a bald head running out of the hotel, smiling and looking a little festive.

I saw him running to the side of the man with only one hand, and said: "Aaron, leave this to me, and let me play it, it's so boring!"

In a quiet space, this sentence is very clear. I saw the one-handed man looked at the bald fat man, then grinned and walked towards the hotel on the side.

This confused the crowd, and Xiong Pingdao in the distance was furious.

"Fucking NM, court death!"

Xiong Pingdao's whole body suddenly burst into flames, and he rushed towards Chen Long, who turned his back to him. He wanted these people to know that he was not afraid of the consequences of offending him, even if they were mutants, because he was also a special mutant.

The speed is very fast, in the eyes of everyone, this tall man can only see this tall man, striding forward with his two long legs, he rushed out in an instant, his strides were very large, and in an instant he reached behind Chen Long, his legs touched the ground, and he even jumped Get up, volley kick to the back of Chen Long's head.

He didn't need to look back, he heard the exclamation of the crowd and the sound of heavy footsteps, and his own perception that became sensitive after the experience made Chen Long realize that this man was already coming towards him.

Gray scales covered his body in an instant, and the Saber, which had been sheathed in his hand, was slashed out in the air again in an instant, and Chen Long turned back with one hand and slashed backwards.

With the heavy sound of "铛", Chen Long only felt a huge force coming from his right hand, and he had to grit his teeth to support it, but the force was too great, and his legs retreated unconsciously.

"Wow" the crowd around them shouted in surprise. It turned out that Xiong Pingdao's right leg in the air collided with Chen Long's long knife in the air, and there was a metal collision sound. Then he landed unscathed and unexpectedly jumped forward again. .

Chen Long also realized that this man was also a special alienated person like himself. The military boots under his feet rubbed against the concrete floor, and he rushed forward with all his strength. The man's alienation seemed to be related to his legs. The strength of his thighs was indeed stronger than that of his hands. The strength is much greater. As the saying goes, the arms cannot hold back the thighs.

The light of the knife flickered in the sun that was gradually setting down the mountain. Just as Chen Long was about to meet the man who was also rushing towards him, a fat figure beside him had already rushed over first.

The huge bald head was unusually obvious, with the heavy sound of "bang", Xiong Pingdao flew backwards, but he could see his legs whipping in front of bald-headed Quan, but it was also blocked by the gray cloth bag in bald-headed Quan's hand.

The bald-headed figure who came at him also took a few steps back, one can imagine how strong this Xiong Pingdao's legs are.

Chen Long looked at the two of them, quietly picked up the scabbard on the ground, threw it away, and then the saber sheathed in an instant, holding the long knife, as if it had nothing to do with him, he continued to turn his head and walk towards the hotel.

"Fatty, you fucking court death!"

Xiong Pingdao looked at the man in front of him, and then looked at Chen Long who turned and walked away. His anger became more and more uncomfortable, but he still felt the difference of the bald and fat man in front of him. He knew his legs clearly. Although his chest was covered with a long strip, he didn't feel anything when he saw the man laughing and laughing.

"Don't worry, isn't it different if I come to play with you?"

The bald Quan grinned, grabbed the big cloth bag that was covering his chest just now, and then slowly untied the bag, only to see a huge, pitch-black and hideous ax that caught the eyes of everyone present. inside.

If the Purgatory Axe is a huge fan-faced giant axe, then Shura is a weird bloody battle axe. It also has a double-faced axe. The double-headed axe blades are obviously different in size. They are black in the sun, and the axe blades are even more curved. The soul-shattering arc can make people feel the killing intent from the axe.

"I'm really looking forward to your performance!"

The bald Quan threw away the cloth bag, held the handle of the ax with both hands, and laughed, his eyes gradually turned red.

(End of this chapter)