Park Hanying's appearance method is very stylish, and in the thud, several vines rise up like the steel cables of an elevator, and there is a rattan chair hanging at the end of the vine, and she sits on the rattan chair. Bayi Chinese ?(1)(8). (8) 8 (8) 1?Z??. (8) C (8) O?M Compared with the last time Lang Zhan was seen, Park Han-young now seems to have regained his human appearance, at least from the outside. Of course, Lang Zhan, who has seen too many fleshy monsters, will not be fooled by the illusion he sees in front of him - who knows where Park Han-young's skin comes from, and who knows what is under her skin?

"Gabriel, we've been looking for you for a long time, and if I were you, I'd surrender obediently, because in that case, we'll probably leave you dead for the sake of your use—" Ariael's voice rang out. At the same time, Lang Zhan noticed that on the vines on the cave walls around the cave, some places actually glowed with blue light. He looked intently and saw a lonely eye with blue eyes, his face was silent, but he was thinking in his heart: It looks like human eyes, I don't know how many sins they have done in the past few months?

Park Hanying: "He doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin-" said, and she didn't see any movements, under the rattan chair she was sitting on, a few vines came to Lang Zhan ****.

Lang Zhan withdrew his gaze, looked at the vines, and noticed that the front ends of these vines were forked, just like human hands, his eyes shrank slightly, and his right hand put the scimitar across his chest, and roared: "Look at me picking your human skin!" Roaring, he rushed towards Park Han-young.

Park Han-young used the mouths of people and animals on the vines around the cave wall or the mouthparts of insects to make a string of "jiji" laughter and said, "You see that? It's okay, this skin is old anyway, so it's time to try it on you. ”

Park Hanying's words were still echoing in the air, and several vines suddenly exploded, and then the fork at the front end hit Lang Zhan like a bullet. Lang Zhan's eyes have turned red at some point, and sometimes they actually faintly reveal red light. The vines split like bullets, his eyes flashed red, his knees bent, and his upper body leaned back, so that he could stagger past the vines.

The exploding vine fork was just the beginning, and the other two vines were about to pass over Lang Zhan's body, and suddenly drooped downward, and before they fell, the fork at the front end also exploded, turning into a fluffy net and falling towards Lang Zhan's cover.

The "net" split by one vine is about the size of a desk, and the "net" split by two vines still covers an area of nearly one and a half desks, even if there are staggered parts. Not to mention a desk and a half covering Lang Zhan's face and upper body, it is not a problem to cover his whole person. Seeing that Lang Zhan could not escape the entanglement of the vines this time, Lang Zhan swung his right hand, and the scimitar in his hand instantly pulled out several black blades. Suddenly, although the two "nets" covered Lang Zhan, because the place connected to the main body had been cut off by Lang Zhan, although the outermost hollow branches touched Lang Zhan's face, they lost power, so they couldn't wave and pierce his face.

The warheads of the two vines were cut off, and Park Hanying immediately felt it, and she didn't see any movement either, and the broken parts of the two vines seemed to suddenly become the nozzle of a high-pressure water gun, spewing out a stream of liquid.

After Lang Zhan cut off the vines, he smelled a thick rancid stench, which was exactly the smell of the zombie virus. Lang Zhan is not afraid of zombie viruses, but he is a little afraid of the corrosive ability of pus mixed with zombie viruses. In front, the vines were cut, and in the back, his waist was straight, his feet were strong, and people rushed towards Park Han-young like cannonballs.

Lang Zhan had the help of the blood-colored vision, and the two vines erupted into the air, splitting again, and at the same time, they drooped as quickly as if they had been increased by gravity, and fell to Lang Zhan's back.

The vines don't know what material they are, so they can not only switch between soft and hard at will, but they are also amazingly responsive. However, since Lang Zhan has already moved, where will they be given a chance. The vines began to fall, and Lang Zhan had already jumped to the edge of the platform less than three meters away from Park Hanying, and then his feet were strong again, and the whole person bounced up, and with a flick of his left hand, the bomb that had been prepared flew towards Park Hanying.

Lang Zhan straightened up, and then rushed towards Park Hanying like a cannonball, Park Hanying didn't know how to do it, and the rattan chair under her suddenly grew wildly, instantly splitting into a number of branches, intertwined into a net in front of her.

"It's useless!" In Park Han-young's hoarse surround voice, the bomb thrown by Lang Zhan touched the net, exploded and burned violently.

The burning man's special incendiary bomb is quite powerful, seeing that the fire is getting stronger and stronger, Lang Zhan, who continues to pounce, may crash into the flames in the next moment, and the burning vines suddenly fall off from the part connected to the rattan chair, turning into a pile of flames and planting at the bottom of the "holy pit".

This pile of flames began to fall, and the rattan chair grew wildly again, and several branches grew out, just as Lang Zhan hit it headlong, and this time it really became a net, trapping Lang Zhan.

Park Han Young laughed strangely: "Stupid! What's your name? Throw yourself into the net?! Boom—"

Before he could laugh, Lang Zhan's scimitar in his right hand danced, and in the sound of "poof", many branches were cut down. At the same time, he had an extra large-caliber pistol in his left hand.

"Boom!" A ball of fire exploded, and a cluster of flames flew out of the muzzle, hitting Park Hanying's ****.

"It's useless for me to say it!" At the sound of gunshots, Park Han-young shouted, and then she poked her right hand out. Simba, Kalonchi and others, even if they are not the creations of Park Han-young and Yale, should have undergone their transformation. Since Simba's limbs and body can be stretched as freely as if they were practicing yoga, Park Han-young and Yari naturally have this skill as well. Park Hanying's right hand was normal when it was first stretched out, but it grew out of the normal range in an instant, and the five fingers of her right hand also grew out like those branches, and became more and more sharp and sharp, shooting directly at Lang Zhan's face and throat.

Lang Zhan defended hers.

What Park Han-young and Ya Lie would never have thought of was that they subdued Simba, Karonchi and others, and seemed to have received help from them, but when they faced enemies like Shanglang Zhan, because of their reasons, they exposed some of their hole cards in advance.

Seeing that Park Hanying's mutated five fingers were about to touch Lang Zhan's face, Lang Zhan's left wrist was slightly raised, and the explosive gunshots rang out continuously, and in a short period of time, he shot all the bullets in the gun magazine at once.

Lang Zhan has the help of the Scarlet Vision, and the distance between him and Park Hanying is so close, even if Park Hanying's fingers are no more than the thickness of a chopstick at this time, if he wants to hit, Park Hanying will not be able to dodge it at all. Not only that, the pistols and bullets used by Lang Zhan were extremely powerful, and the bullets shattered her fingers and continued to fly forward, hitting her body and even her face one by one, instantly beating her upper body and that face into a mess.

The body was rotten like this, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, but Lang Zhan didn't dare to be careless, the scimitar in his right hand danced quickly, and continued to cut the branches that were shooting closely, and at the same time, his left hand directly threw away the pistol and took out a bomb from the bottom of the tactical backpack behind his back.

Things unfolded as Lang Zhan expected, and Park Hanying's hoarse voice sounded again: "It's useless for me to say it!" ”

From the time Lang Zhan entered the "holy pit", Park Han-young said something like "useless" at least five or six times. And this time, from her voice, Lang Zhan finally heard a trace of bitter hatred. From the moment Yael and Park Han-young were able to merge and turn into fleshy monsters, Lang Zhan knew that it would be extremely difficult to kill them. Therefore, he was not too surprised that she was still able to speak at this time. And now that Park Han-young's voice has changed, he is convinced that whether it is the vine or the body of Park Han-young that he just shattered, Park Han-young and Yari need to pay a price to get it - and that's enough. He then said, "Is it useless? It doesn't matter, if it doesn't work once, then ten times, ten times it doesn't work, what if the master plays with you for a month? In short, the master has to kill you this time! ”

"Dreaming!" Park Han-young's voice sounded again, this time no longer in surround, but in front of Lang Zhan's left.

Lang Zhan had already turned over and landed on the platform with the help of the power of the vine at this time, he looked intently, first saw a vine, and then saw a skeleton inside the vine, and couldn't help grinning: "So you still look like this ghost?" How? Think you're human when you put on human skin?! As he spoke, he inserted the scimitar into his waist with his right hand, put the bomb in his pocket with his left hand, and took out a few pieces of firearm parts from the tactical bag.

"Gabriel, you're really me off!"

"What?!" Lang Zhan said, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and fired a shot at Park Hanying. The gunshot rang out, and he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he felt that the black pressure was falling, and he saw the light of the sky through the gap, and his face turned cold.

Until now, Lang Zhan has still made a mistake. Well, that's not necessarily the case, because for Lang Zhan, since he chose to enter the "holy pit", he should be prepared in this regard.

Suddenly, the black pressure fell on him were the vines that had originally sealed the entrance of the cave, and these vines were one with the vines around him, since Park Hanying could control the vines around him, of course, he could also control those at the entrance of the cave.

The main trunk of the vines at the entrance of the cave plus the branches, adding up to several thousand meters long, such a long branch, unless Lang Zhan dares to set himself on fire, otherwise, there is no way to crack it. His eyes rolled, and a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but he didn't make any other drastic movements until he got up before he was completely enveloped by the vines.

"Take him into the 'Holy Pool' at once! If Gabriel's blood doesn't work, then we have to think of something else-" Yariel's voice sounded, and it was rare that she didn't communicate with Park Han-young with her mind.