One hundred and fifty-three: Drill holes
Meng Soul looked at the huge bull head under his feet, he suddenly had a strange feeling, he was like lice on the body of a giant beast, although the bison king was very powerful, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all, in the final analysis, it was because the cow was simply eaten in daily life before the end of the world, how could he be too afraid of his own food, although it grew very big, but if it was a lion and a tiger, it would be terrifying.
The bison king's vertigo state has continued, Meng Soul really doesn't know how to kill it, the saber in his hand can't play a role at all, and that small piece of plastic bomb in Meng Soul thinks, even if it is attached to the bison king's body and explodes, it won't cause much damage, he can't run away, and he can't use other weapons to strike, in the case that it seems to have fallen into a desperate situation, Meng Soul made something that everyone didn't expect, Meng Soul let go of the horns and drilled into the crack between the horns and the skull, There was no longer blood spurting, but a large hole had formed, and it was definitely not a problem for an adult to get into it.
The people who had been staring at Meng Soul's figure saw Meng Soul throw the grenade into the head of the Bison King, and they all thought that they had won, and in addition to Meng Soul looking a little bad, the person had been jumping around unharmed, and before he could cheer, he found that the Bison King was not dead at all,
In the process of shaking his head constantly, Meng Soul drilled into the crack near the horns, and the ability that Meng Soul showed when dealing with the Bison King alone has made many people feel incredible, although every posture can be done by normal people, but in this situation, it doesn't feel like an ordinary person.
All the new humans stood on the edge of the trap area and watched, when the end just came, they felt that they were all the chosen ones, they were all the pride of the sky, and they would definitely break out of the world, but seeing Meng Soul's performance today, everyone was a little dumbfounded, put themselves in their shoes, in that case, it is estimated that they would have died a long time ago, the first people who encountered the bison herd knew the power of these things best, Jiang Penglong was fractured at that time, they could not imagine that there would be a person with a knife, single-handedly to challenge this ancient beast.
The cowhide that can't be broken by heavy machine guns, so that everyone feels that the invincible Bison King was ravaged by Meng Soul, Meng Soul is still in the crack above the Bison King's head, no one can see what is going on inside, the Bison King keeps howling in place, shaking his head, so Meng Soul should be constantly destroying in the head of the Bison King, Meng Soul as a kind of person has done something that ordinary people can't do at all, this kind of thing makes all the people watching the battle have a sense of worship in their hearts that they haven't found themselves, This feeling will slowly take root in their hearts.
Meng Soul didn't know that he suddenly had a group of believers, which would make his situation very bad, his feeling was very uncomfortable, Meng Soul Ling Guan flashed into the crack of the horn, originally planned to plant a plastic bomb in it, and then ran out to kill the bison king, but the bison king's skull was not an empty house, but a crack that was hard to blow out, and suddenly Meng Soul fell directly into a lump of asphalt-like substance, and the whole person was like a mouse stuck to the sticky mouse board, the bison king was like eating Xuanmai, shaking his head and couldn't stop at all, And the bison king's shaking was like a big earthquake for Meng Soul, there was no place to fix it at all, half of his body was trapped in the pit formed by the black substance, and his hands had nothing to grasp, Meng Soul felt like an inflatable person at the door of some shops when they opened, the kind of wind that was blown by a blower, Meng Soul felt that his waist was about to be broken.
In the end, Meng Soul could only insert the saber into the black substance, and tried hard to hold the handle of the knife to fix his upper body, so as not to let himself be thrown off his waist, Meng Soul felt that he had been thrown out of his sense of direction, the whole head seemed to be a lump of paste, and he wanted to vomit, this space was filled with that very unpleasant, fishy smell kept pouring into his brain, and his sense of smell was about to be lost, at this moment Meng Soul swore that he would never eat beef again!
Meng Soul took advantage of the fact that the bison king's shaking amplitude was a little smaller, and little by little he fixed his upper body with a saber and pulled out the lower half of his body, but these black substances were like human beings would scab over after a while, the wound was not healed, and the scab was torn apart just as soon as the scab was formed, and the pain made the bison king go crazy, the head was originally the most sensitive place for creatures, and someone was demolishing it inside, not to mention the pain, the bison king swung his head more widely, and his whole body was constantly rolling on the ground, The mouth continued to let out a terrible human howl.
Meng Soul is constantly destroying inside, he has to dig himself out first, and then find a place to press the plastic bomb, and then jump out, otherwise he will fight with the Bison King, he is definitely not an opponent, this will Meng Soul already feel that the muscles on his body are beginning to show signs of cramps, and suddenly Meng Soul feels that the muscles under his feet begin to contract, as if he is brewing some big move, Meng Soul is extremely anxious, sped up and crawls out, everywhere is slimy, except for the saber There is no point of borrowing, Meng Soul finally crawled out, The Bison King was shaking his head, and Meng Soul was thrown out of the crack without grabbing it.
All the people who were still watching outside were startled, and a figure suddenly appeared at the crack above the bison king's head, and when he looked closely, it was Meng Soul.
Everyone saw that Meng Soul rushed out of the crack and hung on the edge of the crack, holding the edge of the crack tightly with both hands, and before everyone could exclaim, Meng Soul used his arms to exert force, and the whole person climbed in again,
Meng Soul's current condition is simply terrible, he was almost thrown off his head just now, this will crawl in and accidentally sink one leg into the black substance, the Bison King is still shaking, one leg is in it as if it is about to be torn, the smell is too much and has been automatically filtered, Meng Soul was shaken dizzy, and finally pulled out a leg from the inside, the sun is sinking in the west, the light outside is getting less and less, and the whole crack is getting darker and darker, with the last light, Meng Soul stumbled to a place that seemed closer to his brain, assembled the plastic bomb and glued it there, and before Meng Soul could escape, he suddenly stepped on something and fell from the side, he didn't have any time to react at all, his body fell rapidly, and the whole person slid into a larger space.