Chapter 438: Injuries for Lives

Final Blow!

When the fist containing strong power hit the target, Yang Zhen's falling body bounced up again, like a rag shaking in the wind, and was shocked and flew nearly six meters!

"Ah......" Yang Zhen in the air spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his breath was extremely sluggish, and he completely lost the fluctuation of struggle, Chen Fan rubbled away again, and kicked him heavily in the abdomen and waist, Yang Zhen fell to the ground and flew sideways, and his body rolled continuously like a lead ball, until he hit a stone, and then he vomited blood and collapsed.

At this time, Yang Zhen was no longer breathing, and after falling to the ground, he convulsed a few times in a row, his limbs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground like a toad, and a pool of blood was filled with under his body.

Chen Fan smiled contemptuously, glanced at Yang Zhen's tumbling defense line, and said in an indifferent tone, "If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for believing the wrong person, I said from the beginning, when I encounter danger, I will not hesitate to give up anyone, in my eyes, you are just a piece of garbage that will be thrown away when it is used up, friendship?" Hehe......"

After saying this, Chen Fan was activating his body technique, shooting into the depths of the dense fog like lightning, and he didn't even glance at Yang Zhen's corpse, he was eager to find a way out, and he didn't want to waste time on a corpse at all.

And with Chen Fan's departure, there was a dead silence here, only the pervasive poisonous miasma in the air was still floating and rolling, constantly covering Yang Zhen's corpse.

Yang Zhen seemed to be sure that he was dead, he was not breathing, his body was fractured extensively, and even his nerves stopped twitching, like a puddle of mud "sticking" to the ground, and his breath disappeared completely.

After two minutes of calm like this, the dense fog covering Yang Zhen's body actually slowly parted to both sides, and a passage automatically emerged, and in the depths of the passage, a creature that looked like a clam shell squirmed out very cautiously and slowly leaned towards Yang Zhen.

This is the body of the mirage, its body is very smooth, hiding the pink and white soft body in the depths of the mussel shell, those soft bodies seep out of the mussel shell like flowing water, falling on the ground and slowly squirming, with the squirming of the soft body, the mussel shell is getting closer and closer to Yang Zhen.

The mirage's mussel shell is nearly a meter tall, smooth and round, but it is as hard as steel, which is its defensive armor. As for the body of the mirage, it is a pink-white soft body hiding under the shell of a mussel, so soft that it is like jelly.

Under normal circumstances, the mirage will never expose its body to its prey, although it has a very strong mind control ability, but the defense of the body is too weak, except for the clam shell coat that protects the body, there is nothing else, even a junior ability can assassinate it.

However, when the monster eats, it must be close to the prey, so most of the time, it will wait until the prey is completely dead or unable to move.

There was no doubt that the human in front of him had died at the hands of his companion, and the mirage had been hiding in the poisonous miasma for two full minutes, until it confirmed that Yang Zhen could no longer move, and then it approached its prey very carefully.

On that layer of pink-white softness, two flat eyeballs suddenly wriggled out, and the root system under the eyeballs was connected to the monster's soft body, constantly stretching and lengthening, just like the two tentacles on the head of a snail, constantly touching in the air, slowly approaching the back of Yang Zhen's head.

These two tentacles are not only the eyes of the mirage, but also the mouth it uses to eat, the mirage is not the same as other alien beasts, the only thing it likes is to suck the living **, but the monsters in the other world lack the most is brain capacity, so, humans with abundant brain capacity are naturally its first choice for hunting.

The mirage couldn't wait, eager to eat the human brain.

Chen Fan's combat power made it very jealous, and every time it appeared, it didn't dare to stay outside for too long, but fortunately, the human with strong combat power didn't seem to intend to fight with him to the end, but killed his own kind, in order to create a chance to escape, which made the mirage very proud, and thought that this guy would become his biggest obstacle, but he didn't expect that the guy with such strong combat power would be so timid!

The two pink-white tentacles had reached the back of Yang Zhen's head, and the tentacles began to expand and contract, and then "spit out" two hook-like stingers, which were about to knock open the bones on the back of Yang Zhen's head.

However, just as the stinger was about to stab at the target, Yang Zhen, who was originally "confirmed dead", suddenly moved, and the wolftooth long stick in his hand quickly reversed, concentrating all his strength on his arm and smashing it with all his might!

Bang!

The wolf's tooth stick smashed into the mirage's metal clam shell, and the mirage immediately retracted its soft body under the clam shell after sensing the resistance of the food, and the hard clam shell actually bounced straight into the depths of the thick fog.

At this moment, a figure wrapped in a thunder arc suddenly blocked in front of him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The powerful thunder mang burst out of an arc of light, and the fist wind exploded in the sky, creating a "boom" thunderstorm sound, the strong wind was incomparable, tearing open the thick metal shell of the mirage, and the azure thunder arc went deep into the soft body of the mirage along the shell, and the mirage let out a terrible scream, like an electrified jelly, emitting a "zizi" lightning sound At the same time, the software was also rapidly shrinking, shrinking into a basketball-sized sarcoma.

"You're not dead this time!" Even Yang Zhen miraculously jumped up, raised the wolf's tooth long stick with both hands at the same time, and smashed it with all his might!

The long black stick slammed into the mirage's shell, bursting with scorching sparks! Chen Fan swung his fist continuously, and every time the fist wind fell, it would create traces of collapse on the hard shell of the mirage, and the huge force continued to erupt, slamming the metal shell of the mirage into the ground!

Fooled!

The mirage that tightened its body in the mussel shell let out a "hiss" roar, but all this was to no avail, Chen Fan's terrifying fist was filled with azure arcs, unreservedly vented on the clam shell, and the wolf-toothed long stick in Yang Zhen's hand also turned into a deadly iron cone, beating all the time, venting all the anger on it.

Under the joint efforts of the two, the shell of the mussel exploded instantly, revealing the pink-white soft body of the mirage. The monster "zizi" trembled, and every cell was trembling and telling of fear, more like begging for mercy!

But the two of them didn't pay any attention to it, Chen Fan's fist tore open the soft body of the mirage, and Yang Zhen's long stick was also poured into the sky, piercing through the body of the mirage straight through, and the mouth was roaring angrily, "Bastard, I want your life!" ”

Boom!

The two breaths acted on the mirage at the same time, and the expanded breath actually detonated the mirage's body, and the pink-white soft body was torn apart by countless cracks, shooting into the air like broken rain.

The body of the mirage was blown into flesh, the hard metal clam shell was full of holes, and the ground under the clam shell showed countless collapsed cracks, hideous everywhere.

"Dead?" Yang Zhen stopped swinging the stick, and suddenly sat on the ground with his knees weak, supporting his upper body with one hand and refusing to fall, his mouth was still wheezing, and every cell in his body was filled with irrepressible pain, which made his face twitch.

Chen Fan retracted his fist indifferently, looked at the corpse that had been blown into pieces by the mirage, and said calmly, "It's dead, thanks to you luring the enemy this time, I shot too hard just now, can you hold it?" ”

Yang Zhen simply lay flat on the ground, his chest was rising and falling violently, he closed his eyes tiredly and said, "It's okay, this is the only way to draw out the mirage, exchange my injuries for its life, it's worth it!" ”