Chapter 1133: How can a person be so strong
When he fell into the water, seeing that someone on the boat was pointing a gun at him, Li Jiuzhen was angry, stepped a little under his feet, tread the water, and threw out several steel needles at the same time, piercing the eyes of everyone on the speedboat, causing them to scream and fall.
One more forward rush and boarded the speedboat.
The priest followed synchronously, and a dozen steering wheels made the speedboat turn in circles.
Li Jiuzhen decisively set up the muzzle of the cannon and swept away.
The personnel who caught up behind never expected that these two guys would be able to jump around after being hit by the speedboat at high speed
Is this still human?
It can't be a monster that can't be killed!
Caught off guard, several speedboats were hit and exploded.
Li Jiuzhen was also forced by these guys, he is not a pedantic and good person, he is really in a hurry, and he kills people without blinking, no matter what his identity is.
These guys don't have the idea of catching alive at all, they are all going to die.
"Jump!"
drove the speedboat out again, and the god priest let out a low shout, and jumped into the sea with Li Jiuzhen left and right.
Since this time they are relatively long in advance.
So it was not affected by the explosion of the speedboat.
After entering the water, the two of them stepped on the waves, and before a wave of bullets swept over, they plunged into the water and kicked their feet violently.
Rao is like this, Li Jiuzhen still felt that he was left with a few gunshot wounds on his body.
He continued to drill underwater, drilling more than ten meters, and the bullets that rushed in from the outside were too fast to bear too much resistance to hurt him.
However, people not only have guns, but also cannons!
Li Jiuzhen exerted his strength and continued to dive downward
It's been a long time since he's been forced to be so wolf by ordinary people.
This is the deficiency in the water, and if it is on land, it is like playing to get rid of them.
Fortunately, it is not far from the land, and if you persist in it, you should be able to get out of danger.
Li Jiuzhen's mental strength has increased greatly, and he can already control the white bone needle while swimming to repair the wound.
The god priest was not so lucky, so he had to endure the pain and run for his life.
100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters......
This is a path that wanders on the edge of life and death, and two masters at the peak of the transformation realm have been forced to such a point by modern weapons.
Rumble!
Li Jiuzhen really went to the sky, but he was bombarded by the shock wave of the bomb.
After a parabola, he fell hard, smashing the sand into a human-shaped hole.
"Hehehehehe"
He looked miserable as if he were a machine, stiffening himself to his feet, his clothes stained red with blood.
Yet he laughed.
He stood up, looked up at the sky, and pressed one hand to his cheek so that the blood and water no longer obscured his vision.
"Finally...... Got ashore! ”
Shout!
At sea, a cannonball was aimed at Li Jiuzhen's position.
However, before this, Li Jiuzhen had already turned into a blood shadow and flashed far away.
"Wait for me!"
The divine sacrifice, who was also seriously injured, did not have the vigor of Li Jiuzhen, and looked lifeless.
However, when he went ashore, he was locked by firepower, and his strong will to survive still stimulated all his potential, and he was also able to fly.
The land military and police on the side of Liao Wuguo also dispatched one after another, trying to intercept the two of them outside the coastal defense line.
It's just that the speed of Li Jiuzhen and the two on land is so fast that people are caught off guard, and their flexibility is a hundred times higher than that in the sea.
The most important thing is that they can fight back wantonly on land, even if it is a powder of highly poisonous medicine wet by seawater, Li Jiuzhen can calmly spill it, or sweep it with a steel needle, and die if you are next to it, and die if you rub it.
After the god priest seized the machine gun and bullets again, the miraculous marksmanship was also vividly displayed.
Fire suppression, and the person who shoots at him will always be slower than him, and this line is the difference between life and death.
The two of them had no grievances or hatreds with Liao Wuguo, and they did not hijack a ship and people from Liao Wuguo.
Talking about the high-level people of Wuguo who dealt with them because of interests, who should blame the military and police who were killed by them?
Do you blame Li Jiuzhen and the two? Or is it to blame the higher-ups who ordered it?
Well, Li Jiuzhen and the Divine Sacrifice can be regarded as a non-one-law invasion, and they came to attack, which is also in line with the one-law of the foundation......
It's just that Li Jiuzhen and the two had to invade because they wanted to flee for their lives.
In order to keep themselves alive, they had to let them die in front of them.
Li Jiuzhen and the two of them, relying on their tenacious vitality and super lethality, fought their way out, and then hid in the seaside city, and then walked away.
Leaving a large mess, the Xiangjiang police went ashore and were speechless with the military and police who talked about the countrylessness
People, how can they be so strong?
Regardless of whether there is a grudge or not, Li Jiuzhen and the two of them have killed so many people and left, and there are no grudges.
Wanted, it is a must, even if it may not be useful.
God knows if these two terrifying guys will cause large-scale damage and impact on ordinary people!
This kind of unstable factor is really damned.
Of course, Li Jiuzhen didn't care how much trouble he caused to the other party, found a pipe, and found that there was no faucet, so he directly kicked off the steel pipe, causing it to spray water, washing away the blood stains on his body and the makeup that had already been spent on his face.
The priests of the gods did the same, bathing themselves.
The streets are empty in the middle of the night, and the two of them have no scruples, and it doesn't matter if they take off their clothes.
After putting on the clothes that were still dark red, the wounds on Li Jiuzhen's body had disappeared without a trace.
The priest said enviously, "Can you help me repair my wounds?" ”
"I'm out of energy, find a place to sleep first, and then talk about it in a few hours." Li Jiuzhen rolled his eyes and said very unhappily.
With his strength, he almost died at sea, and for the rest of his life, can he be happy?
What's even more unpleasant is that his induction of another 10,000-magnetic needle is already weak to the bottom line of psychological bearing.
Isn't it just "borrowing" a huge ship? Fei Fei ran so desperately to attack?
There was no killing on the ship, and the hostages were alive and well.
The god priest smiled bitterly, and did not dare to say anything.
The two of them walked one after the other, like ghosts, and after passing through dozens of miles in half an hour, after going deep into the city, they sensed it under a building, and after making sure that there was no one inside, they sneaked in.
Li Jiuzhen opened the refrigerator, saw that there were a lot of ingredients in it, snapped his fingers, went to turn on the kitchen light, and said to the gods: "Go, cook, sleep when you are full." ”
The priest said sadly: "I now have more than 20 gunshot wounds on my body, all my internal organs have been damaged by bombs, and more than 10 muscle fibers have been torn, and you tell me to cook?" ”
"What kind of wound and tear are you talking about, what does it have to do with me?" Li Jiuzhen sneered, "Speak as if I'm not hurt." ”
"Where are you hurt?" The priest looked up and down at this guy who was unharmed all over his body, and said seriously.
"My heart hurts." Li Jiuzhen covered his chest, rubbed his hands again, and said, "Now it hurts a lot, and it's very angry, do you want to feel my anger?" Do you want to get hurt a little bit more? ”
“…… Well, I'll go cook. The priest raised his hand as a sign of submission.