81. We need to break some shackles
The blood on his face made Wu Tong's face look a little hideous, but in fact, he didn't have any expression at the moment, in fact, he didn't even have a hesitation or a painful expression.
He just looked blankly at the woman in front of him and screamed and retreated.
"Bang!" The scalpel fell to the ground with a metal crunch.
"What a good boy, you see, everyone is like this, they are willing to give up everything in order to live, why are they not willing to give up some of your so-called kindness?" Slaughter chuckled and walked over.
Obviously, he was the one who should be called a child, but he said this, looking at the black blade in front of him gently.
It was a sharp blade made of venom, and it could do that red blade formed by slaughter.
It was this sharp blade that cut off the woman's arm.
"You're doing a good job, maybe it won't be long before you'll be able to get out of here." He said.
"Yes, it won't be long." Wu Tong also said softly.
Slaughter was stunned suddenly, and he was keenly aware of a problem, the audio that had been playing all along, disappeared.
When? Was it when he was laughing maniacally when the blade had just severed the woman's arm?
There was no time to think, he had to control Wu Tong in another way, although he was in a weak state now, but the ghost knew if he would escape.
He stretched out his hand to the Asian man on the stage, and a large amount of red fluid opened out, forming something resembling a cloth, trying to wrap it in.
But the black blade sliced through the cloth, forcing the slaughter back.
It was the site of the slaughter, but he couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment, and the audio stopped for no reason, forcing him to pay attention to his surroundings.
At this time, he saw a small mass of fluid moving on the ground, like a rapidly crawling spider.
In a split second he realized that it was the stabbing fluid that had been crushed by his hand, and that the little things had not immediately returned to his host, but had moved with difficulty to the place where the audio was playing, and had completely destroyed it.
The distractions of the lost audio, the vitality is returning to these symbiotes little by little.
As the last small mass of fluid staggered and stood onto Wu Tong's body, more black appeared above his body, and the fluid spreading everywhere destroyed the instruments that bound him.
The things that had imprisoned him were broken one by one in front of the symbiote, and they flowed like the waves naturally took away the seashells on the beach at high tide.
Wu Tong sat up, he twisted his neck, and there was still no expression on his face.
The slaughter came to his senses, it was his own mistake, he should have been more cautious, but now was not the time to be upset, and recapturing this guy was the first thing.
The red tentacles swept towards Wu Tong, bringing a violent sound of breaking wind.
At this time, the man turned his head and glanced at the slaughter, and through the gap in the tentacles twisting, the slaughter only saw the man's eyes without waves.
Then a black barrier was erected in front of them, blocking the tentacles and the view, and the two colors of fluid stirred together frantically again.
The black fluid tugged at it violently, and the slaughtered body was involuntarily pulled forward.
This was an opportunity, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand again, stabbing straight at Wu Tong's position in front of him.
But there was no stabbing sensation, and there was no one behind the barrier.
A strong sense of crisis came like a pinprick, and the slaughter abruptly turned sideways to dodge.
"Bang!" The floor in front of him cracked, and it was a figure falling from the sky. Black enveloped his entire body, leaving only a small half of a human face outside.
One of the arms was wrapped in a large amount of black, forming a huge fist, and the cracking of the floor was the destructive force of this fist.
The erected barrier blocked the attack and also obstructed the sight of the slaughter, so he didn't expect the top-down attack, but with his beastly acumen of danger, he avoided it.
The black on Wu Tong's arm spread out again, and he pounced on the slaughter, along with it, a large number of black sharp blades.
"Bang!" The fists of the two slammed together, and around them was a large amount of fluid glued together, black and red like an eggshell enveloping them.
"Still not giving up?" Slaughter sneered.
"No, I totally agree with you." Wu Tong said, "Yes, there are always many evils in this world, such as crazy things like you. ”
"If I just stick to what I have in my heart, I'll probably die."
"But I'm not willing to die yet, you're right, humans are probably willing to do anything as long as they live, so I had to break some shackles."
"That is to say......"
The slaughter shook violently, and a black sharp blade pierced through his chest, it was a huge sharp blade, and it was even getting bigger, and in just a moment, the wound had expanded to a full dozen centimeters.
"That said, I don't mind letting something damn actually die."
Slaughter bounced violently, pulling himself out of the blade, and there was no blood gushing out, the fluid blocked the wound the moment he pulled away, and then began to repair the wounds on his body.
But the black figure followed, his fist slamming into the slaughter's body, sending the opponent flying upside down with a force that fading with the red fluid around him.
The slaughter slammed into the instrument in the corner, and the mechanical components flew four times, bringing up large clouds of dust.
Now his last tools of capture were gone, and there were other audio transmitters stacked there, but now he had smashed them all to pieces.
It was impossible to capture him by conventional means again, and now he had only one chance.
The slaughter swerved and broke the wall behind her, and the girl behind the wall had a terrified look on her face.
It's Corinna! She was also chained to a table, but she didn't seem to be hurt. The girl was much haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was scattered and drooping.
Although she didn't know what Auston did to Wu Tong, she was still very annoyed that she had caused Wu Tong to be involved, and if it weren't for herself, that superhero probably wouldn't have ended up like this.
Even so, when she saw this guy again, she couldn't help but scream.
Yes, I knew you would be able to escape, this is a monster that even a bazooka can resist.
Although it seems somewhat inappropriate to call a superhero a monster, who has ever called himself that?
Corinna had a big smile on her face as she watched as the two guys, Carnage and Venom, rushed towards her.