Chapter 150: Grappling
It is true that the bison king has rough skin and thick meat, but the explosion of three high-explosive grenades in the body made it more injured, and the bison king, who was stimulated by the pain, jumped up, and the iron bar hook on the ground and the cement lump below were completely pulled out.
Although the bison king is the king, but it is also a creature, not an invincible machine, the strafing of the land shield 2000 made it suffer, the armor-like hard piece on the body was basically knocked off, this time Meng Soul threw three grenades in the body and suffered great damage, after jumping up by the pain, it made the barb iron bar in the body continue to cause greater damage in the body, several iron bars linked to the cement lump below and drooped on the bison king, which looked like a long pole inserted on the back of the cow during the Spanish bullfight.
Although the Bison King was crumbling, but he hadn't fallen yet, Meng Soul rolled on the ground to get rid of the strength of the fall, and looked at the Bison King, the Bison King turned his head to look at this little insect that had injured himself like this, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes in addition to anger.
Meng Soul held a pistol and kept aiming at the Bison King's blind eye, the huge broken bull's eye continued to have bullets shot in, the Bison King kept shaking his head to dodge the bullets, and trotted towards Meng Soul to move over, the wounds on his body made the Bison King spill a lot of blood every step he took.
Meng Soul has been observing the Bison King, the bullet holes on the Bison King's body are all caused by the 730 close defense gun, each bullet is shot into the Bison King's body without any fancy fancy, blowing up a bowl-sized wound, and there are many armor-piercing incendiary bombs in those bullets, and there are still some residual flames burning near the wound, but most of them have been extinguished, the flame on the Bison King's body will not be extinguished automatically, you must know that the protein will react violently with the incendiary agent in the burning armor-piercing bullet, and there is only one possibility that the flame will be extinguished. A substance that could extinguish the flames appeared in the Bison King's body, and Meng Soul observed it carefully, and found that the blood that flowed out was mixed with some black substances, which would extinguish the burning place after the blood flowed.
These black liquids are mixed in the blood, the Bison King itself is black, if it weren't for Meng Soul's good eyes, he wouldn't be able to see it at all, these liquids will directly coagulate near the wound after extinguishing the flames, until the entire wound is filled, slowly the bleeding points on the Bison King's body are getting less and less, and the wound looks like it is beginning to scab, the Bison King's super self-healing ability also makes Meng Soul extremely frightened, in this short period of time, the bleeding points on the Bison King's body are basically about to be sealed except for the eyes, Meng Soul no longer hesitates, Once this monster with deep hostility to humans is let go, he really can't imagine how much damage it will cause to the gathering place, and he must find a way to kill the Bison King today.
The sun was sinking in the west, and it was about to get dark, Meng Soul changed the last magazine and continued to shoot at the blind eye of the Bison King, the speed he designed was not as fast as just now, it would take about two seconds to shoot a bullet, Meng Soul aimed hard, trying to make the bullet fall in the bull's eye, and the caliber of the pistol in other places could not break the defense at all.
The bison king was very annoyed, it wanted to rush over and step on the little insect that made it constantly injured, but the iron bar hanging on its body with a huge cement lump made it difficult, the bison king moved in the direction of Meng Soul step by step, and after walking a few steps, it saw Meng Soul squatting on the stone at the bottom of the pit and still shooting at it, as soon as the Bison King lowered his head, a bull horn picked up a concrete block the size of a jeep and threw it at Meng Soul, Meng Soul saw a huge concrete and a large amount of gravel and dust swirling in the air and smashing towards him, Meng Soul's heartbeat felt like it was skipping, if he was hit, he would definitely not be able to find a larger corpse.
Meng Soul threw away the pistol in his hand, shouted, squatted slightly, jumped up violently, the muscles on his legs were about to break his trouser legs, this time he jumped up at least four meters high, the wind was whistling in his ears, and before he could fall, Meng Soul saw that there was a steel bar in the concrete in the ruins stretched out, and his left foot stepped on it to borrow strength, and his body was suddenly raised a lot, and then his feet continued to look for borrowing points in the ruins like a martial arts TV series. When he jumped up again, he had already escaped the enveloping range of the huge concrete.
Meng Soul jumped up and jumped behind the top ruins from abandoning the gun to the whole person, the whole action was done in one go, jumping flexibly in the complex terrain in the ruins, flipping, and when Meng Soul hid behind the ruins and dodged the concrete block, all the people who looked at Meng Soul couldn't help but want to shout good, these complex terrains, Meng Soul jumped in more than ten seconds, and the last jump was also crisp, Li Ming saw it in his eyes, waved his hand fiercely, and couldn't help but shout hello, ask himself, If you were in that condition, you would definitely be slapped under the concrete and turned into minced meat.
"Poof!" After Meng Soul landed, he fell directly into a small puddle where cow blood gathered, and before he could wipe off the cow blood on his face, the concrete block fell to the ground, "Boom!" The ground kept shaking, as if there had been an earthquake, and Meng Soul was directly shaken up, and Meng Soul contracted his limbs in the air to form a ball and rolled to the side.
When Meng Soul stood up, he felt a tingling pain on his arm, only to find that the military uniform on his body had been scraped into one by one, and it was okay to wear snakeskin armor on his body, but a large piece of skin was worn off his arm, and blood beads continued to ooze out, and it was even more stinging after the sweat flowed, and Meng Soul felt that next time he should let Li Gu add a sleeve to the snakeskin armor, otherwise he would not be able to protect his whole body at all.
The big pit was almost filled with concrete blocks that the Bison King kept picking off, Meng Soul pulled out the saber inserted in the snakeskin scabbard on the outside of his thigh, lowered his body and looked at the Bison King, this saber is the latest product made by Li Gu, the blade strength is much stronger than the ordinary saber, and now Meng Soul has a knife all over his body, a grenade, and a small piece of plastic bomb and a detonator for detonation, and there is no other weapon.
Meng Soul held the saber in his hand, and pulled out a long shadow in the setting sun, waiting for the Bison King to approach like an ancient assassin.
The cement lump on the Bison King was finally thrown off, and the price was that most of the skin on the side of the Bison King was dragged off, and a large stream of blood flowed out, and sure enough, the fortress was attacked from the inside, and the bulletproof cowhide seemed to be easier to destroy from the inside.
After the burden on the bison king's body was gone, he lowered his head and rushed towards Meng Soul, all the debris on the way was overturned, and the larger stones were poked by the horns as if they had been blasted from the inside by high explosives, the stones were flying, and the dust flew up like smoke, and vaguely the huge body of the bison king was already close to Meng Soul.
The Bison King no longer felt the existence of any clansmen, in just a few hours, the entire clan was wiped out, and he himself was also fatally injured, which made it mixed with a trace of anger in the anger, it didn't know what to leave in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, but the instinct of the creature made him want to leave.