Chapter 303: The Battle of Xianyang 17

The two sides scuffled with a punch and a punch from me, causing each other's bodies to "knock and knock".

In addition, as Dr. Meng and the unicorn scuffle, the two small mountains of boars rolled back and forth, breaking several load-bearing pillars in the shelter, and the damage to the shelter became more and more serious, with small-scale landslides occurring in many places, and hundreds of people were injured and buried.

However, all this cannot be avoided.

The unicorn immortal Asura is a platinum-level monster, even if Dr. Meng is injected with a berserk biochemical potion and takes advantage of the terrain of the underground shelter, he can only fight to a draw with the unicorn immortal.

Besides, Dr. Meng's berserk state didn't last long, because the effects of biochemical potions were also time-limited.

Dr. Meng became more and more anxious, and the attack in his hand became more violent, he had to at least severely wound the one-horned immortal Asura before the end of the rage, otherwise the people of the shelter would be finished.

I saw that Dr. Meng's skin pores erupted with hot air, and the cells in his body were rapidly metabolized, making Dr. Meng's body like an overloaded engine.

Because of the overload of his body, Dr. Meng's strength also reached the limit, and he directly smashed the one-horned fairy Asura of nearly the same size on the floor mercilessly, smashing hundreds of square meters of ground into depressions, just like the Hulk smashing Sen in the movie "Avengers" before the apocalypse.

I don't know if I smashed it hundreds of times, Asura's insect shell was full of cracks, and the flesh and blood burst out of the body surface along the cracks, just like a cockroach that had been smashed.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

At this moment, Dr. Meng's skin was flushed, as if it had been cooked in a steamer, his arms hung down weakly, and his muscles and bones were all dead due to overwork.

"Truly, abruptly."

Suddenly, a string of piercing laughter came from under Dr. Meng's feet, but it was the miserable one-horned immortal Asura who sneered.

I saw the unicorn immortal Asura slowly get up, and its body was trembling uncontrollably because of serious injuries, and it seemed that it was about to fall down again at any time.

However, the will of the one-horned immortal Asura was extremely strong, and even though his body was so seriously injured, he insisted on standing up.

Looking at the one-horned immortal Asura standing in front of him, Dr. Meng was powerless to fight with it, and could only stare with his eyes unwillingly.

If the eyes could be turned into sharp blades, then the one-horned immortal Asura would have already been dismantled!

"Boom, your eyes are really refreshing!" Looking at Dr. Meng's resentful gaze, the one-horned immortal Asura said jokingly, "You want to kill me? You're not even close! ”

Now, Dr. Meng has also recognized the reality, and he can't stop the monster in front of him at all.

At this moment, Dr. Meng was powerless and could only be killed.

However, in the face of Dr. Meng's desperate expression, the one-horned immortal Asura didn't make any more moves, but just smiled with interest, "Do you really want to protect your own kind?" ”

"Huh?" Dr. Meng's eyes lit up, his pupils couldn't help but tighten, and a sense of horror arose in his heart.

The One-Horned Immortal Asura continued to laugh and said, "I won't let you die easily, I want to see how I slaughter your kind before you die, the same kind you desperately want to protect!" ”

Obviously, the one-horned immortal Asura was torturing Dr. Meng, and he was mentally torturing Dr. Meng.

The reason why this is so is because the one-horned immortal Asura is really angry, and he vents his anger at being placed on the ground by Ma Chao before.

Immediately, the one-horned immortal Asura ignored Dr. Meng and instead stretched out his wings.

I saw the one-horned immortal Asura flapping his wings, but his body did not fly, but only created a violent wind in the ground.

Soon, the wind created by the wings became more and more violent, and in an instant, it swept through the entire shelter and all the passages.

"What's going on?! Can there be a storm underground?! Feeling the futile wind, the people who were moving couldn't help but exclaim.

However, just when the people were puzzled, the force of the wind became stronger and stronger, and countless people were swept up and gathered towards the one-horned immortal Asura who was the eye of the wind.

I saw the one-horned immortal Asura open his bloody mouth and swallow the human beings who kept blowing in his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach without chewing it, as if he was swallowing pearl milk tea.

And the belly of the unicorn fairy is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many people swallow it, it will not be full, like a gluttony that can never be satisfied.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people were swept away by the fierce wind and swallowed alive by the unicorn fairy.

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At this time, in a passage somewhere underground, several high-level members of the Qianmo Society gathered together, struggling to resist the sweep of the strong wind.

"President! This wind is coming strangely, many people have been swept away, and the smell of blood is gradually spreading, I'm afraid the situation is not good, what should we do? Zhao Yang, the hall master of the Xinzi Hall, asked anxiously at the prince of Qianmo.

When the young man heard Zhao Yang's inquiry, he was completely unsure of his attention, according to the trajectory of the wind direction, the eye of the wind was in the area where Dr. Meng was fighting.

Obviously, this wind was not caused by Dr. Meng, but by the mutant beast that had attacked the shelter.

And this also means that Dr. Meng is more than lucky.

The monster that even Dr. Meng can't solve, and now the boy of Qianmo, who is in a state of serious injury, must have no choice.

At this moment, a cloud of smoke poured into the passage along the wind, and after entering the passage, this smoke immediately stared into a human form, but it was Wang Ling, the hall master of the Qianmo Society.

It turned out that Wang Ling relied on his atomization ability to turn his body into smoke and go down the wind, and went to the eye of the wind to investigate the source of the wind.

"President, it's the mutant beast that captured the northern city, and the wind was all made by it with insect wings!" Wang Ling reported to the prince of Qianmo, "Those who are swept up in the wind will follow the wind to the eye of the wind and be devoured by the mutant beast!" ”

After learning the origin of the wind, the prince also understood that he could not hesitate any longer, and continued delay would only make the situation worse.

Because, if this mutant beast is left alone, then the wind will never stop, and everyone under the ground will have to die at that time.

"Wang Ling, how many explosives do we have?" The prince of Qianmo asked Wang Ling, the master of the Rite Hall, after all, the task of transferring arms and materials was the responsibility of Wang Ling.

Wang Ling hurriedly replied, "There are also nearly 1,000 tons of high explosives. ”

The young man nodded and said, "Immediately pass my order, all the members of the Xinzi Hall and the Lizi Hall, each with three hundred catties of high explosives on their backs, go to the eye of the wind with me, and blow up the mutant beast that made trouble." ”

"In addition, all those who are skilled in geotechnical control are ordered to immediately prepare to resist the collapse caused by the explosion." Qianmo Gongzi added.

"President, we don't have many supernatural beings, if the explosion is too powerful, I'm afraid that the entire underground will collapse, and we won't be able to take care of all of them at that time!" Wang Ling reminded the young man of Qianmo.

The young man shook his head and said coldly, "The situation is critical, we can't take care of everyone anymore, how much can we live!" ”