Chapter 138: Embroidered Pillows?
That's right, what suddenly appeared in front of us was the unlucky guy Statham who had led the team to the Institute of Asian Studies to trouble us, was scheduled to get engaged today but was tragically released by Jiang Shasha, and was swept by the blue Ultraman who fell from the sky on the big day with dynamic light waves to sweep the whole audience Statham, it can be seen that this kid and his old butler were rushed back all the way, Gordon was ragged and covered in blood, I don't know if it was his own blood, Statham was also pale and his lips were purple, and a noble dress that he didn't have time to change was covered with frost and water droplets。
But that's not the point, the point is that I looked behind the two of them, and I didn't see the menacing bodyguards and the members of the European Institute who were armed with guns and knives to defend their homes, that is, these two people were caught by us alone?
Mickey immediately took out two sealed test tubes marked with flammable and explosive markings from his bag, Carl also raised a wind-up pistol that looked more like a toy, and I very simply threw Sherdon, who was lying on my back and pretending to be a dead dog, to the ground, and put on a ready fight.
Compared to our sabre-rattling, Statham's kid was much more straightforward, just yelling "Protect me!", pushing his old butler Gordon forward, and running away with a smoke - it was really a smoke, as soon as the boy pressed the dial of his watch, a puff of black smoke billowed out of Ya's trouser leg, enveloping him all over his body, and then speeding away with him in the direction of the side corridor without touching the ground.
Statham ran so fast that people were caught off guard, but he didn't care about the life or death of his old butler, while Gordon, the old man, faithfully carried out his master's orders, regardless of his own blood, and roared to take the initiative to meet it, blocking our way to intercept Statham, so that we had to watch the black smoke disappear from our sight in a few leaps.
In the face of the old man's active attack, I had to raise my fist and attack Gordon, but as soon as I fought, I could clearly feel the weakness of the old man, this old man who had wrestled with Li Mo head-on, and even a black dog with strange strength could not force him back half a step, and now he staggered back half a step with a punch from me, and the mouth that was already blue and purple hidden under the thick white beard was unconsciously crooked, and it was obvious that a lot of blood in the old man's body was from himself.
"Hmph!" the old man snorted, taking his own half step back as a buffer, taking advantage of my stunned effort, he twisted my wrist, and then slammed it hard, and I screamed and was picked up by the old man, and slammed to the ground with a bang - although the old guy was a lot weaker, he was still very fierce!
As soon as I came up, I suffered a big loss, I naturally didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and after struggling to break free from the old man's grip, I immediately rolled on the ground to avoid the old man's big feet, Carl also quickly twisted the clockwork and fired a shot at Gordon, the muzzle of the gun did not shoot a bullet, but a violent wave of air rushed out, lifting Gordon on his heels, giving me a chance to get up from the ground.
"Jump!" Mitchell suddenly rushed out, snapping two test tubes and smashing the two test tubes at the feet of me and Gordon, I subconsciously jumped high, Gordon heard Mitch's reminder, and did not hesitate to bend his knees and jump, but although the old man's combat awareness and experience are far superior to ours, he seems to have a dark wound on his body, and his legs squatted down without the strength to eat, and his body was crooked and half kneeling on the ground.
As soon as the liquid in the test tube touched the air, it immediately burst into gray foam, and Xie Erdon, who had just been thrown to the ground by me and fell to pieces, immediately screamed and jumped up and ran when he saw this scene, this kid is not stupid, he recognized at a glance that this was the expansion foam that Mickey used when dealing with the gargoyle dragon not long ago, he was implicated last time, he was almost buried alive and was poisoned and dumb, if he was buried again, God knows if he can be saved......
Mickey didn't know how to configure this reagent, and after coming into contact with the air, the volume expanded wildly in geometric multiples, and in an instant, it submerged most of Gordon's body on the ground, according to our previous experience of digging out Sheldon from the foam colloid, this thing should be as sticky as dog skin glue at this time, and it is impossible to break free from it with the strength of one person alone.
So, with a determination in my heart, I turned around and climbed the tall statue standing in the main hall, dodging the scattered foam wave under my feet, while the old god was in theater mode, over there, Mickey and Carl also helped the old man and the young to take refuge on higher ground, as for whether to dig the old man out of the gel...... That would have to wait until the old man, like Sherdon, was buried with only one breath left.
All of us decided that we had won, and the situation seemed to be moving in the direction we thought we had, Gordon struggled to pull his body and limbs out of the foam colloid, but in the face of this flexible viscous and not using brute force, and at the same time the terrible mucus was surging in vain, the old man was like a shell trapped in a taxidermy container, even though the strange power of the helmet and armor was amazing, the only thing he could do in the face of the slowly pouring glue was to scratch his limbs in vain......
"The colloidal is a foam structure, and even if it is completely solidified, it will not form a suffocating environment......" Mitch looked at Gordon, who was completely submerged, and shouted at me, "So let's keep walking, it shouldn't be okay to leave him in for a few hours......"
Before he finished speaking, the foam colloid that wrapped Gordon suddenly exploded, scattering and splashing with the burning afterflames to form a rain of fire, and in this rain of fire, the old man who had been completely submerged stood majestically in the center of the explosion.
At this time, Gordon's clothes had turned into rags scattered in the sky with the explosion, but the old man was not arrogant and shameless naked, he was surrounded by blazing flames, and even his skin burned into a lava-like texture, as if he could see the blood boiling and surging under his muscles.
Seeing a bad old man instantly transform into a terrifying king of fire demons, I was so frightened that I quickly jumped down from the statue and rushed towards Gordon, although I knew that I would not be able to escape the fate of being BBQ if I was facing this burning old guy head-on, but at this time, I didn't rush forward, and I was already scared stupid by the spectacular sight of the old man's transformation, and Mickey Carl Sheldon, who was still standing in front of the old man and didn't know how to escape, was about to turn into a charcoal three-piece set in the next second......
"it! Run!" I gritted my teeth and roared, my fist condensed a thick layer of bone armor as a heat insulation layer, and slammed it into the back of the old man's heart, this punch did not seek to do anything to the old man, but only hoped that Gordon could divert his attention a little to buy the fool a little time to escape, and of course I hoped that I would not burn my hands......
However, the miracle happened at such a time, my not so powerful punch hit the old man in the back, but the old man suddenly raised his head to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, as the flames of his whole body dissipated in an instant, the old man also fell face down straight to the ground......
Even I can't believe that the old man was defeated so simply, how explosive and domineering the old guy's transformation just now was, I couldn't help but start imagining what Chen Sanshan would be like when he presided over my memorial service, why did he fall to the ground so easily now? Is this the legendary embroidered pillow that is useless?
With this doubt, I put my hand on the old man's carotid artery, and after only touching it, I retracted my hand with lightning speed...... This is clearly dead! )