Volume 1: The Self-Rescue System of Waste Wood Chapter 34 The Ant's Fist
Why? Why?
Zhao Mengyan, who was holding Sensen, ran in a panic in the community, she didn't understand why the other party would be so persistent about a child. I don't understand why, in just one day, his whereabouts were captured by the enemy.
I don't understand, I don't understand at all.
Zhao Mengyan couldn't figure it out, or maybe it was because all her energy was focused on escape and vigilance, so she had no time to think.
It wasn't until I ran out of the community that there were more and more pedestrians around me that I let out a long breath.
Rumble!
At this time, a loud bang suddenly broke out, and Zhao Mengyan turned her head and was shocked to see that the familiar residential buildings were lit with clusters of crimson fires.
"Uncle ......"
With tears in his eyes, Sen Sen muttered pitifully, and many pedestrians around him also stopped and looked curiously at the burning building because of this vision.
"Please, please lend me my phone. β
At this time, Zhao Mengyan ran to a passerby, put down Sen Sen, and as she spoke, her hand had snatched the man's mobile phone.
"Hey, you're bold enough! Dare to rob in broad daylight? Give it back to me!"
Passers-by were stunned at first, and immediately snatched the mobile phone, but as soon as they stretched out their hands, they were grabbed by Zhao Mengyan's fingers, and then twisted, and the painful passers-by suddenly screamed.
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted by the explosion and did not notice it.
The passer-by who was twisting his fingers cried out in his heart: Damn! What is this matter? Are all the robbers so arrogant now? They have been touched by themselves? Is there anything more in this world?
At this time, Zhao Mengyan also dialed the police and immediately called for help.
"Comrade policeman, there is a priest here who has killed someone, come quickly!"
Passerby: "...... What a fucking one!"
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In the blazing residential building, a figure flew out of the window in the exclamation of onlookers.
Before everyone could recover from their fright, another man in a dark blue missionary uniform rushed out of the window and stepped on the figure that had flown out earlier.
"Die, sinner, bear the charge, wither like a flower, fall like a bee butterfly!"
(Note: From the Old Testament of the Bible, every flesh is like a flower, which will wither and wither.) and the New Testament, which flutters like butterflies and dies like bees. οΌ
"Wow!"
During the fall, Tang Yifeng, who was kicked on again, coughed up a mouthful of blood violently.
Earlier, in the house, the missionary was angry and smashed, and the gas leaked was inexplicably ignited, causing an explosion.
Affected by this, although Tang Yifeng relied on the Tree of Life skill to barely recover from some injuries, his body was also shocked out of the window by the impact of the explosion.
"Stupid host, what are you doing?!
In his mind, Shen Lan kept shouting, but at this moment, Tang Yifeng had no time to take care of it.
Severe pain in the body, panic due to weightlessness when falling at high speed.
and, the enemy as powerful as a god.
I can't win, I can't win at all.
The eyes gradually lost their luster, and hope, with it, faded, but ......
Enough, after so long, Sensen and the others should have escaped.
Well, that's the end of it.
"I see, oh, naΓ―ve!"
As if seeing something, the missionary suddenly smiled coldly, and then stomped Tang Yifeng's chest violently.
Rumble!
The heavy object fell to the ground, and in the muffled sound, blood splashed everywhere.
"Gross!"
At this time, because of the explosion, a lot of people had gathered downstairs, and at first, they all looked at the two people who suddenly appeared from the window.
And now, the moment Tang Yifeng landed, the sound of vomiting followed.
At this moment, Tang Yifeng was like a woven bag full of garbage, thrown from a high altitude, plasma splashed in all directions, and his left arm was broken when he fell, and after bouncing up, he fell not far away.
'Fatal damage to the host detected, Danger Level: Low. β
'Tree of Life Phase 2 Program, Event Countdown: 26 minutes. β
"I know what you're thinking, but...... Do you think that the wisdom of the ants can get rid of my pursuit?"
Just in Tang Yifeng's mind, when the prompt sound kept echoing, the missionary landed lightly, looked at the figure in front of him as if there was no chance of survival, and sneered.
"Are you going to die? heh, but ah, it's too cheap for you to die like this, so I'll tell you interesting news, lowly ant!"
"From the very beginning, I let go of that female heretic, in order to lure out the unclean one I was really looking for!"
"Luckily, my plan worked. The Unclean will not be able to escape the Divine Punishment after casting a power that should not have belonged to her. How, is this information interesting? If it's interesting......"
The missionary paused for a moment, looked at Tang Yifeng's not only spasmodic body, but also trembling body, and smiled cruelly, "You can go in peace, but don't worry, you will meet in hell soon, and when the time comes, let's humbly beg the gods for forgiveness, Amen." β
After that, the remnants of the transnational Tang Yifeng were ready to leave.
Failed, delayed the plan, completely failed.
The body was constantly repairing, and in Tang Yifeng's vague consciousness, he was constantly thinking about how to get out of danger.
Fall like this, don't get up again, or you'll really die.
A voice muttered, like a spell, like a beacon.
But if that's the case, if that's the case, Sen Sen will die, and that cute little girl, the child who may not even know what mistakes he has made, will die in vain.
Not reconciled, but ...... What else can be done?
No, there is hope!
"Huh?"
The missionary had just taken a step when suddenly, a breaking sound sounded in the air, so close that by the time he realized it was too late.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the missionary felt something hit the back of his head, and after a tearing sensation, he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Are there any enemies?" said nervously, and the missionary immediately looked around, but after a long look, he could not find anyone who attacked him.
At this time, he understood something in a trance, slowly turned his head, and then, his eyes narrowed in shock.
The flesh-and-blood figure stood up trembling and towering, like a bloody evil spirit, terrifying and infiltrating.
And a broken arm hung at the broken part of the body, accompanied by a clicking sound, and it was actually picked up again?!
"Regeneration......? You're the Unclean too?!"
The missionary roared angrily, and the crowd around him was so frightened by the sight that they scattered and fled.
After a moment, when the wound healed, Tang Yifeng raised his head, smiled a little tiredly, and then hooked his fingers, "Hey, fanatics, I haven't fallen yet." β
"Blasphemy! blasphemy! what blasphemy! Death! To defend the glory of our Lord, you must die!"
As if stimulated to the core, the missionaries rushed over like madmen.
Lightning's punch, and then, missed?!
At this moment, Tang Yifeng seemed to be a different person, took half a step back lightly, and at the last moment, let go of the attacking fist.
Immediately, clenched fists.
The fist, which was no slower than the missionary's fist, slammed into his face.
The force was so great that he forcibly blasted this divine punishment agent several meters away.
Tang Yifeng clenched his fists, looked at the missionary who fell a few meters away, confident, and came back.
"Wow, stupid host, looks like I'm underestimating you. I didn't expect you to be able to use the Tree of Life flexibly, congratulations. β
Deep Blue exclaimed, and that's exactly what happened.
As early as when cleaning up the bloodstains left by Zhao Mengyan at the door of the house, Tang Yifeng had already discovered that he could control the cells that had separated from the owner within a certain distance.
And just now, he looked at his severed limb that was close to the missionary, and almost subconsciously, he thought of a battle plan.
Using the second stage of the Tree of Life's ability, the control of the severed limb at the limit distance attacked the missionary, but because the distance was too close, and the other party relaxed his vigilance, he was beaten squarely.
In the process of attacking, Tang Yifeng even controlled the severed limb, tore off a handful of the missionary's hair, and turned on the fusion skill while the other party was looking for the enemy.
It was also after this careful calculation that Tang Yifeng finally had the ability to hit the missionary.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? I am a substitute of divine punishment, how can I be struck by such a weak and lowly ant?!
With a roar of rage, the missionary rushed again.
The fist of his right hand was clenched and swung straight towards Tang Yifeng.
But, once again, it fell short.
After the body value was increased by four times, Tang Yifeng's reflexes almost reached the limit of human beings, although the missionary's fist was fast, but in his eyes, it was like a slow-motion shot, and he only needed to turn to one side slightly before letting go.
Then, clenched his fists.
"Maybe I'm an ant, but I'm a fanatic, even if it's an ant's fist, it will hurt to be hit!"
Tang Yifeng struck the missionary in the face with all his strength.