Chapter 60: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

The content of the chapter begins The highly toxic, corrosive and neurological dual toxins in Lu Yu's body not only destroyed his internal organs, but also damaged his nerves, making him confused and unresponsive.

But even so, with his full strength, Sun Wenbao couldn't parry.

hit it hard, and it fell backwards in embarrassment, powerless to parry.

"How is that possible!"

Sun Wenbao's heart was terrifying.

He knows how fierce the Sun family's poison is.

While the colorlessness and odorlessness made him imperceptible, it did not reduce the potency of the poison in the slightest.

After taking it, it only takes a few seconds to destroy the stomach, and then invade the nervous system along the bloodstream, and the dose he gave Lu Yu can be blocked immediately by an elephant.

Even if the innate martial artist has strong vitality, it can't be as strong as an elephant.

It is already very surprising that Lu Yu did not die immediately, and it is far beyond Sun Wenbao's expectation that he can live like this.

And this kid, more than half a year ago, was not as good as him, how long has it been, and he has grown to this point?

Even if he is highly poisoned, he is not his enemy?

He staggered, barely steadied his body, and before he could slow down, Lu Yu's second knife came one after another, because he had a dagger in his hand, and he walked in a light and agile way, with a sharp knife arc, and it looked simple, but it contained thousands of changes.

Sun Wenbao didn't know how to defend for a while.

He gritted his teeth, was ruthless, grabbed the two gunmen beside him, and threw them at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's footsteps changed, his waist was wrong, he could avoid it, the arc of the knife flashed twice, and the two gunmen suddenly covered their throats, squatting on the ground in pain, and the blood still shot out from between your fingers irrepressibly.

It's just that because of these two cannon fodder blocking, Lu Yu stabbed Sun Wenbao with this knife, which inevitably became sluggish, and he still dodged it, just letting go of the staircase guarded.

"Count your luck, the master will definitely take your dog's life next time!"

Lu Yu scolded.

I didn't love to fight, and rushed quickly to the bottom of the building.

The warriors sent by Ikeda Kang to kill him must not be the only one Sun Wenbao, and the strength is definitely not necessarily how strong it is, the three great masters of Beichen that day should be the strongest combat power under Ikeda Kang's hands, but Lu Yu is now highly poisonous, and the small miscellaneous soldiers in his eyes are very fatal for him at this moment.

So if you want to survive, you must not fall in love with the war, you can only flee first and save your life.

At the staircase, in addition to Sun Wenbao, there were two gunmen, seeing Lu Yu rushing over, before he could pull the trigger of the pistol, Lu Yu's knife arrived first.

Brush two knives.

Even their arms were neatly cut off by Lu Yu, and the guns naturally fell to the ground.

Lu Yu's footsteps were shocked, he flicked up a gun, held it with one hand, turned around and shot wildly, shooting out all the bullets in the magazine, and then threw the pistol together, and then turned around and ran towards the staircase.

When he escaped, he had seen the route map of the hotel.

There will be two coordinates in mind, keep in mind.

Location of the kitchen and location of the sewer manhole cover.

He moved extremely fast, like a tanuki scurrying in the dark, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Mr. Sun, what should I do?"

"No need to chase." Sun Wenbao narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. "Let's go, let's take the elevator. Wait for him on the ground floor! ”

Sun Wenbao quickly commanded, his eyes were extremely ruthless.

At this moment, Lu Yu, in his eyes, is no different from a corpse.

It's just a battle of trapped beasts.

With such a lethal amount, unless this guy is really the reincarnation of a god, he will definitely die.

Moreover, on the periphery, Yasu Ikeda also deployed more than a first-class sniper.

Want to escape? What did he flee with?

The moon is white tonight.

In Lu Yu's eyes, the moon was red, covered with a bleak layer of blood.

He walked through the dark, and he could clearly feel that the tongue coating was getting thicker and thicker, and he could feel a faint salty smell oozing from the middle of his teeth, like a fire, but in fact, it was not a fire, if the situation was allowed to develop, the bleeding symptoms of the root of the tooth would become more and more severe, and the taste buds would be completely useless after an hour.

Then every muscle in his body will go into a state of complete relaxation, and then he may swallow his tongue and choke himself to death due to muscle weakness.

To be honest, this way of dying stinks and is not handsome, and he doesn't like it very much.

Sun Wenbao thought he would leave the hotel as soon as possible, seek treatment, or call for help, but he didn't.

His vision has long been blurred, and now he is unable to make a clear phone call to explain his current situation.

Therefore, it is better to ask for others than for himself, and he can only save himself.

Sneaking all the way, Lu Yu knocked over an innocent crowd, snatched his clothes, and touched the kitchen of the hotel, in the stunned eyes of the chefs, he directly opened the refrigerator and took out a bucket of milk, and grabbed a piece of ginger.

"Sir, this is the kitchen, and people are not allowed to come in."

A fat-faced chef said in Japanese.

"I have this." Lu Yu smiled.

"Nothing goes. Uh"

When the fat chef saw clearly that Lu Yu was holding a pistol, he obediently shut up.

For ordinary people, the deterrent power of a pistol is better than a hundred Chen Qing Emperors.

Lu Yu no longer paid attention to these stunned and frightened chefs, he could feel that his leg muscles had a tendency to relax, and the most troublesome thing was that his vision was obviously a little blurry, and his brain began to fog.

The toxin is destroying the nerves in his brain, and even if he doesn't die, he has a good chance of becoming an idiot or losing his memory.

This damage is almost irreversible.

He picked up the milk pail and gulped it.

All neurotoxins can complexe with proteins and become harmless substances.

Although he had absorbed a lot of the toxin, he could excrete as much as he could.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have lost your ability to act at this moment.

However, he is no ordinary person.

Sun Wenbao's poison can poison an elephant, but in terms of vitality, he is actually stronger than an elephant.

The vitality of every cell in his body far exceeds that of ordinary people, more than three times that of ordinary people.

So the resistance to poisons will also be greatly increased.

Back then, Huo Yuanjia was able to carry the poison and kill the Russian Hercules.

According to the division of national arts, Huo Yuanjia is just a master at the peak of dark energy, and now he is two stages above Huo Yuanjia.

More crucially, he couldn't die.

After drinking two large bottles of one-liter milk, he turned on the faucet and began to gulp down the water until his whole stomach bulged.

Fingers down his throat.

With a whoop, a mixture of water mixed with milk spit out, and it was not until he vomited out all the contents of his stomach that he vomited out the blue-yellow disgusting stomach acid, and then Lu Yu straightened up with difficulty.

He immediately stuffed the ginger into his mouth and chewed it vigorously, letting the spicy ginger juice pass through the badly wounded throat and into the empty stomach, and the pain instantly permeated his body.

Staggering out of the kitchen, Lu Yu raised his right arm, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and stumbled against the wall and walked outside.

Out of the hotel.

Cold winds transit.

The moon is cold tonight.

There seemed to be two drunks in front of him who were tearing at something, and then wrapped his body in one place, and before he lingered for long, he heard two dull popping sounds.

The gunman, pretending to be drunk, fell to the ground, blood gushing from his body, and the cold pistol in his hand.

Lu Yu picked up the pistol on the ground, opened the sewer manhole cover, and went straight in.

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