Chapter 146: Mortal Talent

Zhang Lei is nervously hiding behind a game console at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info With a gas mask, he knew that as long as he dragged it down and waited for Zhang Xiaoliang's recovery ability to balance with the poison gas, he could be killed!

"Phew, heh, huh, heh." Zhang Lei's breathing was amplified in the gas mask.

Zhang Lei's fingers clenched the desert eagle in his hand. And Zhang Xiaoliang's footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Visibility was extremely low in the gas-filled room. This is true for Zhang Xiaoliang, and the same is true for Zhang Lei!

Wrong?! Zhang Lei's nerves tensed, and his attention kept following the footsteps next door.

But is Zhang Xiaoliang's footsteps really that loud?

"Not good!" Zhang Lei kicked his feet away from the spot! And Zhang Xiaoliang's fist smashed right on the wall that Zhang Lei was leaning on!

"You react and feel completely different from normal people. I'm curious, how did you improve so quickly in such a short period of time? Zhang Xiaoliang didn't hit hard, and the continuous rain of punches swung towards Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei curled up and resisted with his arms and feet.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! When Zhang Lei resisted the power of the first punch, his hands trembled! He couldn't bear it, he knew that the gap in strength was huge, so he had no choice but to shoot back.

Bullets are limited, especially with this specially made viral bullet!

So every time a shot is fired, if Zhang Xiaoliang is not injured, it will push him to the brink of death for Zhang Lei.

Zhang Xiaoliang dodged three times flexibly to avoid all bullets!

Zhang Lei wanted to escape from Zhang Xiaoliang in horror, his speed reaction and all aspects were much stronger than him!

Can't fight hard!

Zhang Lei rolled back and crawled away from Zhang Xiaoliang's position.

Time, what he needs is time!

"Are you waiting for the gas to take effect?" Zhang Xiaoliang ran up and lifted Zhang Lei on the ground with one hand. Reaching out to grab Zhang Lei's gas mask. "Then let's see who can resist longer."

Mixed with the gas of the virus, Zhang Xiaoliang's recovery ability is only a little stronger than the virus's destructive ability. How can a normal person have such a terrifying ability to recover?

Taking off the mask, Zhang Lei has no doubt that he will die!

Zhang Xiaoliang's strength is very large, and after the hydraulic gravity training of the housekeeper school, his strength has already been difficult for normal people to resist. It's like a truck collides with a bicycle, and only the bicycle suffers.

The difference in strength is also the reason why Zhang Lei is trying his best to avoid the war.

Zhang Lei slammed Zhang Xiaoliang's face, the height gap, Zhang Xiaoliang still suffered, but Zhang Xiaoliang didn't avoid it at all!

"It's over, how about eating the consequences," Zhang Xiaoliang declared victory. Zhang Lei will die under his own poisonous gas. His right hand reached for the gas mask.

"Really?" Zhang Lei smiled weirdly, and his originally frightened and vigilant face suddenly showed a smile as if he had succeeded.

Zhang Lei's left hand, which was propped up on the ground, suddenly pulled out a saber dagger from his waist, and this dagger reflected black light.

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaoliang wanted to withdraw his hand, but the pitch-black place of his right hand seemed to be attracted by the dagger, and he couldn't pull it back at all!

"Something!" Zhang Xiaoliang panicked, his senses told him that this knife was a great threat to him!

The dagger blade flashed and was accurately inserted into Zhang Xiaoliang's right hand, and the injured part was Zhang Xiaoliang's pitch-black right arm! The right arm that was tainted by the curse of the witch moon at that time!

"You're in a relationship with that woman?" Zhang Xiaoliang's right hand burst out with black blood! That saber had completely pierced Zhang Xiaoliang's arm!

The tip of the dagger, which had already been pierced, emitted black smoke. The blackness of Zhang Xiaoliang's arm began to spread like ink splashing cloth. For a moment, the whole hand was black.

"I didn't expect that. Your arrogance has cost you. Zhang Lei slowly stood up.

Zhang Xiaoliang gasped heavily, and the surrounding poisonous gas quickly poured into his body.

The use of poison gas has always been Zhang Lei's disguise, and Zhang Lei's real purpose is to make Zhang Xiaoliang think that he can only use the scurvy virus to harm him.