Chapter 64: Art is an Explosion! Explode! Explode!

The lively night came and went, and in the dilapidated and quiet streets of the early morning, suddenly a half-cooked charcoal mutant beast appeared.

Although he was careless and did not peel the skin and remove the belly, even the fur was scorched together, showing a bit of perfunctory, and the sincerity of the cook could not be seen; However, due to the sprinkling of cumin and spices, it is still a supreme delicacy that has never been enjoyed by the turtle monsters in the depths of the city!

No one can resist the temptation of good food!

Soon, monsters lurking nearby appeared, fighting each other for the heavenly thing; Then the shots rang out, and one by one they fell to the ground.

The city at night is a battlefield where powerful monsters fight, and the early morning belongs to weak chickens and garbage.

Bai Lang's figure soon appeared, and he dragged the loot into the roadside shop one by one, and began Sun Erniang's production and processing.

Because this is his last operation, whether this vote succeeds or fails? will wash your hands in a golden basin and retire to the rivers and lakes. So there is no need to save the last 'burning blood'. Today, he's going to play a big ticket!

After trying again and again, Bai Lang is more familiar with the wrong usage of 'Burning Blood' than anyone else, and even developed his own 'Loser Series'.

Collect all the monster blood into a bottle (large wide flask), then pour an appropriate amount of medicine for reaction, shake it well, and let it stand; Then he conjured a large sealed jar, disemboweled, poured the monsters into it, and then sprinkled the last medicine, stirred it thoroughly, sealed and marinated.

Two and a half hours later, Bai Lang appeared at the entrance of the subway station, fully armed.

He took a deep breath, took out a large bottle filled with the blood of the monster, pricked the cap with a dagger, and gently pinched it on the ground, squirting out a cloud of fishy, viscous blood.

The evil energy crystal dissolved in the blood, releasing an even stronger aura, quickly attracting strange birds entrenched in the sky. They screamed excitedly, alarming more and more monsters and converging in this direction.

Bai Lang retreated backwards towards the subway station, firing the 'Blood of True Evil Energy' every few meters, leaving a trail and attracting more and more monsters to converge.

By the time he passed through the two-storey 'subway space', the evil blood he unleashed had already attracted a large number of monsters. In the darkness, a pair of reflective eyeballs were watching him greedily.

Bai Lang was not too nervous at this time, but was a little dissatisfied, thinking that the amount of garbage was too small. Then he suddenly shot and shot towards the densest place of monsters in his perception, instantly startling countless strange screams, which provoked and detonated this group of monsters.

A mutant beast roared and lunged at him.

Bai Lang turned on his headlights and trotted towards the depths of the tunnel, still speeding all the way, turning back and firing back from time to time, spilling the blood of monsters all over the ground.

The aura of evil energy lingered in the enclosed underground space, but became more and more intense, brewing an even more terrible riot, and those rats and reptiles living in the sewers poured out like a tide, chasing the white waves according to the smell.

I felt that in the originally dead and silent dark tunnel, there was a dense and overwhelming sound of fragmentation. Under the amplification of the perception of the 'frost wolf totem', his scalp was tingling with horror. This feeling of disgust and fear stems from instinct, and reason and will cannot overcome it at all, so they can only flee more quickly.

A wave of monsters was provoked by him in this way. Outside the subway station, the more monsters are attracted, blindly rushing into the tunnel, and then being stimulated by the evil breath, excited and furious.

Fleeing all the way to the entrance to the 'Evil Orc Sewers', which had already been arranged, he opened the trap to stop the monster behind him, while carefully putting away his gun and removing the sealed jar from the storage space.

Yesterday's investigation almost cost him half of his life and was trapped in this foul-smelling suffocating sewer, but it also confirmed that 'Häagenda. Crushed Ice's true whereabouts.

As soon as the lid was opened at this moment, the fishy evil energy detonated the atmosphere of the scene, and the monsters in the audience instantly turned the sky upside down!

"Today's consumption is paid for by Ben Gongzi! Dogs, let's have a good time! ”

Without hesitation, Bai Lang kicked over the jar and rolled upside down into the depths of the sewer. The jar tumbled all the way, spilling the innards of the pickled monster all the way, and finally fell deep into the sewer, gurgling outward.

The rampaging monster tide, where can you withstand such a delicious temptation? One by one, they lost their minds and rushed into the sewers, and Bai Lang took the opportunity to dodge first.

He turned off his headlamp, sprinkled the insulating powder on his body, and continued to run into the tunnel. Soon they came to the arched wall, climbed up a row of iron frames, and hid themselves in the air against the wall.

At this time, the monsters, monsters, mutant beasts, and sewer residents were attracted by the 'evil energy crumbs' that had been marinated for two and a half hours, and completely ignored the golden lord Lang Gongzi. The smell of the rush in my face made me feel like I had never felt before, Cause_I_got_acrush_on_you...... They were like fans of CXK, frantically pounding into the evil sewers.

And the orcs who live in the evil sewers are even more furious!

Although they are dead, zombies, and have lost their intelligence, they still retain their hatred and disgust for the 'burning blood'. This is the medicine made by humans to squeeze the lives of their orcs, and every time they encounter it, they will go berserk, and they want to kill everything.

At this moment, someone poured a large pot of evil energy and demon soup on his doorstep, what a provocation? This group of orc zombies went completely berserk, fighting with the influx of monsters for 300 rounds.

……

As the initiator of this melee, Bai Lang waited quietly.

In the darkness, he slowly moved downwards and re-emerged to the ground, groping with his palms against the wall, and soon grabbed a rope. It was a gift he had prepared before, and at the entrance to the sewers, he made a small trap that hid a grenade.

At this moment, a large number of monsters rushed into the sewer, and he felt that the time was ripe, so he crouched in the corner, protected himself, and then kept pulling the rope. The rope hidden in the dust was constantly stretched, and finally the mechanism was triggered, the pull tab was removed, and the grenade rolled into the depths of the sewer, without alerting the monsters and undead who were fighting.

Rumble!

The explosion of the grenade not only collapsed a section of the entrance, blocking the monsters that swarmed down; It also detonated the methane gas in the airtight 'evil sewers', causing a stronger explosion.

Häagenda. Crushed ice has long been entrenched in the 'evil sewers' and no one is to provoke, because they have turned into zombies and must breathe. And this sewer has long been collapsed and blocked, and the orc zombies still don't drag their prey in, rotting and fermenting oxygen-deficient methane biogas, and when Bai Lang went in yesterday, he almost didn't suffocate inside, so he had the inspiration to 'light a matchstick and blow up the manhole cover'.

But it's too cheap to do so, and he's going to play a bigger game, so he drives the wolf and the tiger, tricks a bunch of monsters into it, and blasts it, isn't it beautiful?

Thundered!

The tunnel floor where Bai Lang was lying trembled violently. And he saw that in the pitch-black tunnel, a straight pillar of fire suddenly erupted from the ground, this thing was too fast and too high, and it would reopen the half-blocked entrance with thick flame-colored lasers, and the monsters densely blocked in it, like anti-aircraft cannon shells, were fired out in one breath, snapping and sticking to the top of the tunnel, sliding down little by little.

The piercing sound of the explosion echoed repeatedly in the tunnel, like rolling thunder; At the same time, the shaking ceiling kept trembling, a large amount of gravel and gravel fell, and the startled white waves thought that they were going to be buried alive, and their livers were about to burst, and there was even a moment of remorse, did they get rid of it?

But fortunately, the quality of the subway tunnel is far beyond his imagination. When Bai Lang was dizzy and staggered up, the reptiles and mice that burrowed into the sewer had already been shocked to death by the shock wave and burned by the flames, and the originally dull and turbid tunnel was even more foul smell + faint suffocation.

Of course, the monsters at the scene did not die, but they were all injured and mourned everywhere...... And more people who have just rushed into the subway station, hearing the rumbling explosion and vibration, are scared and urinate, turn around and run.

His main quest is being refreshed......

This explosion was counted on his head, and the garbage was wiped out!