The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 26 Hard fight
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A sharp and gorgeous sword light flashed in front of Wu Dahai's eyes, and the three "flesh and blood vines" that shot towards him broke simultaneously, and the blood mist sprayed wildly, filling the air, and there was a strange golden red under the street lamp.The tall girl wearing a high school uniform, with a knife in her backhand, long hair flying, and slender legs, stood between Wu Dahai and "Uncle Zhang" like a divine weapon from heaven.

Wu Dahai was stunned, and for a moment he forgot to be afraid. For the first time in his life, he felt a heartbeat.

"Walk."

Qing Ling didn't even look back, staring at the enemy with all his concentration.

"Oh...oh," Wu Dahai came to his senses. He stumbled up and ran away, not forgetting to warn, "Beauty...be careful..."

Uncle Zhang has now turned into a beast between plants and animals. The facial features on the "bud" are filled with abscesses and blood blisters, and he keeps making a voice that is both hungry, thirsty and angry: "Human! Human!" Humanity……"

The rattan under its feet was no longer eager to attack, but instead wrapped around its body, and then tightened inch by inch, like a meat grinder.

Gao Yang couldn't describe the disgusting scene. In less than ten seconds, the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell.He resisted the urge to vomit and stepped forward to support Wu Dahai who ran back: "Why didn't you fight just now?"

"I have a damn fighting ability!" Wu Dahai said confidently.

"Isn't that move you just performed very powerful?" Gao Yang was puzzled. "With a snap of his fingers, all game consoles were turned off."

"That's a special voice-controlled main gate. You can close it by snapping your fingers." Wu Dahai said.

Gao Yang was completely speechless: Brother, after all this time, are you more useless than me?How did you get into the organization?Go through the back door?Or did you open the back door yourself?Is this organization really worth joining?
Forget it, it's better to ask for yourself.

"Are there any weapons?" Gao Yang shouted to Officer Huang.

"There is a golf club in the trunk of my car." Officer Huang held a gun in one hand and took out the car keys from his trouser pocket with the other and threw them to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang caught the key, quickly opened the trunk and took out a silver-white golf club.

Not far away, Uncle Zhang's body was completely minced. Except for the meat ball covered with facial features, which can be called its "brain", the other parts were all turned into "rattans" - to be precise, they were tentacles. .

These tentacles are made up of Uncle Zhang's large intestine, internal organs, muscle tissue, and cartilage. There are more than 20 tentacles at a rough count.

Uncle Zhang now looks like a mutated octopus lying upside down on the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh..." Three tentacles rushed towards Qing Ling.

Qing Ling raised the knife and cut it off quickly.

"Huhuhu——" Four more tentacles descended from the sky and struck down towards Qingling.

Qing Ling dodged and rolled to the side, avoiding the whip of the tentacle.At this time, several tentacles crawling along the ground in the darkness had quietly touched Qing Ling's feet.

Qing Ling was startled and jumped back quickly.

The tentacles were like cobras, leaping into the air with a "squeak" sound. One of them violently grabbed Qing Ling's white ankle and quickly pulled Qing Ling back to the ground.

"Bang!" A bullet broke the tentacle.

Ignoring the pain, Qing Ling turned over on her side, slashed with her backhand, and cut off the other three tentacles that were close to her.

She didn't dare to stop and ran horizontally with the long knife. During the limited dodges, she keenly noticed that the tentacles with Uncle Zhang as the center ejected the fastest in a straight line. After the tentacles popped out, she wanted to try again. Moving laterally to catch people will be much slower.

Qing Ling decided to circle around Uncle Zhang so as to reduce the chance of being caught by the tentacles. "Bang -" Officer Huang saw the opportunity and fired three shots at the target's "brain" within one second.

"Ahhh...Humans! Humans! Humans, humans, humans..."

Uncle Zhang shuddered in pain, let out a violent scream, and retracted several tentacles to protect his brain.

"The weak point is the head!" Officer Huang shouted to Qing Ling, while taking out a new magazine and quickly replacing it.

Qing Ling also saw this, but she didn't dare to approach rashly.

Uncle Zhang has more than twenty tentacles, each of which is flexible and powerful. Except for the Tang Dao in her hand, it is impossible to cut it with other weapons. Moreover, even if she cuts it off, the other person can quickly repair it and grow it again.

On the other hand, Qing Ling, if he misses, he will be strangled by countless tentacles and then dragged towards Uncle Zhang.Then, those tentacles should surround the main body and transform into a "meat grinder" again. In extreme pain, he will be minced into meat paste and become a part of Uncle Zhang, and his eyes, mouth, nose and ears will probably also... It will blend into that disgusting mass of sarcoma, and keep chanting "humans, humans, humans..." along with Uncle Zhang. As for other parts of its body, it will also become new tentacles to capture more humans... …

When I think of this kind of death, even if I am as cold as Qing Ling, I can't help but feel numb.

There is only one chance.

Failure is hell.

Qing Ling took a deep breath and suddenly ran at the speed of a [-]-meter dash, circling around the target. Uncle Zhang's tentacles were naturally attracted and spun around, making it look like a small rotating swing.

After 2 minutes of high-speed maneuvers, Qing Ling's speed slowed down. Whether it was the sprint she usually trained or her talent as a swordsman, she had high explosive power in a short period of time, so she would not be able to persist for too long and strive for a quick victory.

At the moment, she still hasn't found the perfect opportunity to cut in, but she must take action before her physical strength drops significantly.

"Cover me!" Qing Ling saw the opportunity, walked around to the side with the least tentacles of Uncle Zhang, and rushed over with the knife.The other party's seven or eight tentacles immediately retracted, and the other dozen tentacles moved towards Qing Ling from all directions.

Qing Ling approached at high speed, while constantly adjusting his position to avoid attacks and cut off the tentacles.

The empty space was filled with thick blood mist, and in the shadow of swords and swords, Qingling was like a blood-stained white butterfly, dancing in the hands of countless tentacles.

Officer Huang was not idle either.

He activated his gun god talent and covered Qing Ling at the rate of one bullet per second. Those tentacles that escaped from Qing Ling's blade were interrupted by the bullets that followed.

Everything happens in just a few seconds.

Officer Huang quickly fired all the bullets, and Qing Ling was close enough to Uncle Zhang.She dodged the last two tentacles with a deft side move, raised the knife in both hands, and struck Uncle Zhang's "brain" from top to bottom.

At that moment, everyone firmly believed that Uncle Zhang's brain would be cut in half like a fragile watermelon.However, everyone ignored the tentacles that were chopped off on the ground.

The moment they landed, they clung to the ground and swam back to the main body at extremely fast speeds.

Just as Qing Ling was about to exert her strength, she felt a burst of pain in her back heel, which was caused by countless broken tentacles swimming back and hitting her back heel continuously.The sole of Qing Ling's foot slipped. Although he quickly adjusted his stance, the strength in his waist failed to explode effectively, resulting in the loss of most of the strength in his arms.

A second later, she swung a severely weakened knife.

The force of the knife was still very strong, and the blade was still sharp, but it only cut less than one-third of the depth of the target. Uncle Zhang was not killed. It howled in pain, and swung the tentacles that had grown back hard, hitting Qing Ling hard. waist.

"Uh..." Qing Ling let go of his weapon, flew a few meters away, and rolled twice on the ground.She didn't give up yet. She stretched out her right hand towards Uncle Zhang who was a few meters away, and suddenly spread her fingers: "Metal!"

(End of this chapter)