Chapter 612: Shoot You to Death
Chen Le had watched Ultraman before, and whenever he saw Ultraman come out in the series, he was always very excited.
Because in front of that huge monster, missiles can't blow up, and bullets can't penetrate it, and human beings are too powerless.
The human figure is too small compared to the huge size of the monster.
And now, he felt like he knew a little bit about the feelings of those who faced the monsters.
The pig people are a race that grows stronger and fatter the more they eat.
As long as his body is tough enough to withstand the side effects of growing fat, he can continue to grow, of course, provided that there is enough food.
And the hussar commander in front of him ......
Can you imagine a three- or four-story tall building suddenly standing up and walking upright?
And it was a strong fat body, and when he walked, he carried the horizontal meat on his chest, and he trembled for a while.
The man stood beside him like a puppy standing next to a man.
The strength of this hussar commander seems to have been taught by many people, and with his anger, he spit hot air from his mouth, and many people have already retreated in advance, exiting this danger zone, and the people around him have lost more than half.
However, there are also quite a few people who remain.
For example, Xi Xinyu is still holding his hands and watching the play there.
The hussar commander stared at a pair of red eyes bigger than Chen Le's head, and roared, "I'm going to eat you to avenge my third brother." ”
Then he rushed towards Chen Le.
Every time the huge soles of his feet stepped on the wet soil, it was a big pit, and when he felt that the distance was about the same, he took a leap, dozens of meters high, and his body was like a train, and he smashed down towards Chen Le.
Chen Le said in his heart, fortunately, he deliberately avoided Bing Yao's position.
Otherwise, who will catch it if it falls down this time.
Chen Le's body jumped backwards, avoiding the opponent's landing point, accompanied by an explosive sound of "boom", rain and dust flew up, and the huge body also smashed a big hole where Chen Le was standing.
The sky shook for a while.
It was as if the whole mountain forest was shaking.
Just the explosive impact of the other party's fall almost shook Chen Le away in mid-air.
"Crazy Iron Fist. ”
Before Chen Le landed, he saw the palm that was bigger than a person, and the iron fist came one after another, overwhelming the sky like raindrops.
"Dada......da
The hussar commander was completely in a fierce posture of wanting to raise Chen Le's ashes.
After a long while, a fist wind like a machine gun swept away.
He felt that it was almost there, and he opened a pair of terrifying eyes and stared at the deep pit in front of him.
But Chen Le was not found.
After a pause, I suddenly noticed something unusual.
I saw a burst of loose earth, and a figure burst out of it.
The hussar commander slapped his palm, and the shadow passed through the fingers of his flesh.
It jumped on his chest.
"Frozen in the tip".
Chen Le stood on the other party's chest and stabbed at the opponent's neck.
Because of his experience in dealing with Meng Jie, this second time is also very familiar.
A murderous aura condensed at the tip of the sword,
A fierce sword stabbed out.
Almost all of the short sword was pierced into the hussar commander's neck.
But...... That's all.
The question is, what happens if a person is bitten in the neck by the sharp mouth of a mosquito?
The answer is, not good, it's just a little itchy!
Compared to the other party's huge body and huge neck, this pain is like being bitten by a mosquito.
Oops, the neck is useless.
So where is the key point in him?
When Chen Le reacted, it was already too late, there was no point in this "giant pig's body", you couldn't even pierce his fat layer, how could you make the other party hurt his muscles and bones.
Slash ...... It's not cut at all.
Judging from the flesh that he just pierced in, this guy's flesh is harder than that of the werewolf Mengjie.
In Chen Le, he drew his sword. When I wanted to run, it was too late.
I saw that the hussar commander's eyes sank, his whole body was hard, and even his skin turned bronze.
"Man of Steel!"
All of a sudden, his body became like real steel.
This is not fat, it is real refined iron.
No matter how hard Chen Le tried, he couldn't pull out the short sword again, as if it was connected to the other party's body.
"Shoot you into a meatloaf. ”
The hussar commander stretched out his hand to pat his neck, and the iron-like bronze palm, mixed with a violent wind, shot straight down towards Chen Le's body.
In a hurry, Chen Le had no choice but to pull out half of the short sword with a force, bent his legs, jumped, and brushed against the huge fleshy palm.
After the violent sound of a "snap" of the flesh slapping his body, the hussar commander immediately opened his mouth again.
yelled at Chen Le in mid-air, "Bite you."
A bloody wind of blood and carrion came to the nostrils.
Under the round pig's nose, the sharp fangs aimed at Chen Le like a poisonous snake hunting, and bit down on Chen Le's body.
At that time, Chen Le had no way to avoid it, and in a hurry, the long sword swung vigorously at the hussar commander in mid-air, a sword qi was released, and his body used the reaction force to avoid the opponent's huge bite that could bite the steel into slag.
However, the other party sneered as if he had expected this.
At this moment, Chen Le's body was completely unbalanced, and he had no way to control his body at all.
Before he landed, the two huge steel flesh palms larger than a human being, centered on Chen Le in mid-air, "snapped" together.
Then, don't move.
The hussar commander did not move.
In an instant, "the wind stopped".
The fierce battle just now, the momentum that shook the ground as if the mountains were cracking, disappeared all at once.
The rain has softened and the wind has become calmer.
Those who avoided the war also poked their heads out one after another to observe the situation here.
The hussar commander remained motionless with his hands in a clasped position, and after a long moment, the corners of his ugly mouth slowly grinned.
Finally, he laughed like a child.
"Hey, hey, hit, hit, this time, hit it, shoot it into a patty, shoot you into a patty, crush you into a patty this time. ”
The hussar commander danced happily, keeping his hands in a posture of putting his hands together, raising his hands high for a while, moving to the left and right for a while, dancing and jumping and jumping.
"Grind into patties, grind into patties!"
For a while, Yuan Bingyao's face also became extremely embarrassed......