Chapter Eighty-Four: Recovery from Injuries
Just as a soldier was holding a military dagger and preparing to break Zhang Zhou's hands and feet, Zhang Zhou slapped the ground with both hands, and stood up from the ground straight like a tumbler with the help of reaction force.
A burst of gunfire rang out, and Zhang Zhou couldn't dodge at close range, so he had to eat the shot of the bullets, and dozens of bullets entered Zhang Zhou's body.
Although he was in a half-step three-stage potential barrier state, he was still sweating profusely in pain. More than a dozen blood holes were bubbling with blood, and Zhang Zhou instantly turned into a bloody man.
The murderous aura erupted, and all the soldiers present couldn't help but tremble, and just now, they felt an incomparably cold aura, which was the breath of death.
'Boom'
Zhang Xuan moved, the speed was very fast, and the whole body left an afterimage in the space, and before the several soldiers around his body could react, their heads had already separated into cold corpses.
The soldiers guarding in front of the quarantiners each grew up with their mouths on their faces, and they didn't believe that any creature could still survive after dozens of bullets in their bodies, but if they didn't believe it, the facts were in front of them.
Zhang Zhou stood in place and took a deep breath, the muscles of his body swelled to a terrifying level again, and the bullets that had been injected into his body were forced out of the body by the swollen muscles, and the bleeding wound slowly closed.
The bullet casings landed on the ground with a 'clanging' sound, which became a prelude to the death of the soldiers.
"Shooting.......... Shooting, what are you doing here. The chief was completely panicked, and his words were a little incoherent and trembling.
'Huh'
Rockets are ejected.
One soldier wielded a shoulder-mounted bazooka and yelled, "You lizard monster, hurry up and die for me." ”
Zhang Zhou's eyes were blank, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he picked up the iron sheet full of bullet holes on the ground and threw it with a 'swish'.
The iron sheet sparkled a sonic boom in the air, a few points faster than a rocket.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ironhide slammed into the rocket head-on in the air, splitting the rocket into two, and then Ironhide flew towards the commander at a high speed.
The officer screamed, "Quick, stop it." ”
The chief was about to retreat but it was too late, and the iron sheet flew past the chief's chest, and the commander was instantly cut in half like a rocket, and the part below the chest fell to the ground, and the part above the chest remained on the iron sheet and slashed into the isolation door along with the iron sheet.
At this moment, the sound of gunshots, screams, and explosions rang out, and there was no more terrifying symphony of death in the world than this.
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A few minutes later, the soldiers in front of the first isolation gate were slaughtered by Zhang Zhou, the smell of blood in the aisle was pungent, and the ground was covered with the stumps and flesh of those soldiers.
Zhang Zhou did not hesitate this time, standing in front of the isolation door, he raised his right hand and flashed the cold light, cut a half-meter-long wound on his chest, and sprayed corrosive blood on the isolation door.
The heavy isolation door was emitting white smoke and squeaking at the moment, seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Zhou hit the center of the isolation door with ten consecutive nail punches, and the corroded and scarred quarantineers could no longer bear Zhang Zhou's fierce fist, only to hear the sound of 'boom', and the isolation door burst open.
After the smoke cleared, a man in a white taekwondo costume stood in front of Zhang Guan, this man was a standard European appearance, about forty years old, one meter nine tall, blonde hair and golden eyes, and two long fangs in his mouth.
The European man looked at Zhang Zhou playfully, that playful... It's like a cat looking at a mouse trying to escape under its paws, bloodthirsty and cold......
Zhang Zhou transferred the energy of the food cells in his body to the wound on his chest, which is conducive to the division and regeneration of cells, and Zhang Zhou's wound was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound stopped bleeding in ten seconds.
Then the alien armor on his body slowly disappeared, and the whole person also retreated from the potential barrier state, and Zhang Xuan, who had lost too much blood without armor, looked particularly pale.
"Oh? The lizard monster turned out to be a human. ”
The European and American man pointed to the golden belt on his waist and said calmly: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Ares, and I am known as the god of taekwondo by outsiders, and this golden belt is my exclusive honor." ”
Zhang Zhou looked at the European and American man in front of him vigilantly: "Are you the only one here?" How come there are no ordinary soldiers with guns anymore. ”
"You can't use high-powered weapons inside the base, and these ordinary soldiers are useless against a Chosen One like you."
"Huh? The Chosen One? I have nothing to do with your bullshit Jesus. ”
The European man smiled slightly: "We are all children of Jesus, and even if you don't admit that you have gained strength from him, he won't blame you." ”
"Fuck your bullshit Jesus."
Zhang Xuan roared, and then threw out a flying knife palm to test the strength of the person in front of him.
Ares' face was not panicked at all, his body trembled violently as if it was spasmodic, the muscles of his arms slowly bulged, completely tearing the sleeves of his taekwondo costume apart, and slowly the muscles of his legs also swelled slightly.
"Upper Hand Knife"
Ares' legs are one step apart from each other, his front and back legs are bent at the knees, his toes are open at a 90° angle to the front of his feet, one arm is stretched forward in front of his chest, the palm of the knife is up, the other arm is bent above the head, and the palm of the knife is outward.
The arm that stretched forward slanted upwards and directly smashed the energy wave of the flying knife palm that Zhang Zhou had hit in his ordinary state.
Only then did Zhang Xuan understand why this Ares in front of him was so arrogant, this Ares also broke the potential barrier of the human body, his strength can be regarded as half a foot into the second stage, in the bloodthirsty dawn world, it is not an exaggeration to call the strong person who has entered the second stage with half a foot is called a 'god'.
Zhang Zhou has been hovering on the edge of life and death many times, and naturally knows the difficulty of breaking the potential barrier, Ares himself does not have any bloodline, skills and other enhancements, and it is already very remarkable that he can open the potential barrier to such a point by relying on his own karate, which shows how much blood and sweat Ares has paid.
In the previous Huaxia team, the strongest people were Qin Yuan and Wang Zheng, and the two of them only broke the potential barrier for one stage, just looking at the strength of the potential barrier, Ares was even stronger than Qin Yuan at that time, if he was given the corresponding bloodline to strengthen Ares's strength, there would be a qualitative leap.
Ares twisted his neck and said, "I see my strength, you are now weak, I advise you to be captured, or I will use the power given to me by God to defeat you." ”
"You're good." Zhang Zhou praised.
Hearing others compliment Ariston, his eyebrows fluttered: "You don't know how much effort I put in to get God's approval, living alone in the Himalayas for a year, practicing in the Taklamakan Desert for five years, and finally fighting wild beasts in the Amazon rainforest, I finally gained my current strength." ”
Zhang Xuan smiled, and then he pounced on Ares, and in the process of running, Zhang Zhou directly entered the second stage, and every time he landed and lifted his foot, he would leave a one-centimeter-deep footprint on the metal ground.
"Huh? God has given you so much strength? The group of soldiers only told me that you are the chosen one and that your strength is not as good as mine, but I didn't expect it...... Yes! If you harm me, you will not die well. ”
A face-to-face Ares analyzed Zhang Zhou's strength, knowing that he was invincible, but he did not escape.
Suddenly, the fist shadow was dense, quite like the wolf's tooth wind fist in Dragon Ball.
The gap between the second stage and the half-step second stage is actually not very big, but Zhang Zhou became more and more courageous, and Ares became more and more cowardly.
Ares spurted blood from his mouth, and he fluttered on the ground and couldn't get up.
This punch Zhang Zhou has already left his hand, or it is not as simple as vomiting blood, Zhang Guan's half-step three-stage nail fist limit is 45 consecutive shots, if 45 consecutive shots are played, Ares will already become a pile of minced meat.
Zhang Zhou stood in front of Ares and said: "Your strength is really good, if I live next, I will come back to you and give you a new future." ”
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In front of the second isolation door, there was no soldier here, Zhang Zhou still used the old method of alien blood and nail fist to get out of trouble, and the next target was the third isolation door, which was also the last isolation door.
Zhang Xuan sat on the ground to adjust his breath and took out a dark red pill from the spatial ring.
This is the pill that Qin Yuan gave to each member of the Huaxia team before leaving, which was made from the weeping blood begonia fruit as raw materials, which has strong physique and extremely strong healing properties.
At this time, Zhang Xuan's state was particularly bad, not enough to support him to make another wave of breakthroughs, he put the pill in his mouth without hesitation, and all his hopes were pinned on this pill, hoping that its effect would be as magical as Qin Yuan said.
The pill had a faint taste of tea in his mouth, and Zhang Zhou did not rush to swallow it, but took the pill in his mouth and let it melt slowly.
As he swallowed in his throat, the ingredients contained in the pill rolled down the esophagus into the stomach, and instantly Zhang Zhou felt the hot pain in his stomach like swallowing a red-hot iron block, and the more he swallowed the medicine powder, the burning pain became more and more intense.
Zhang Zhou's eyes were closed, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from Zhang Zhou's face, and he bit his lip to prevent himself from screaming.
Pain comes and goes as fast as it comes.
After the pain in the heart, it brought a hearty pleasure, and the stomach pill turned into pure energy and was absorbed by Zhang Zhou's body, and this energy was divided into three strands, corresponding to the food cell, the cell with the prototype gene of torture, and the special cell after the fusion of the two.
If you look closely, you will find that these three energies are not equally divided, with the least number of special cells absorbing the most energy, followed by gourmet cells, and finally abusing and killing prototype cells.
After absorbing the energy, the cells began to divide and repair the injuries on Zhang Zhou's body, and the wounds on Zhang Zhou's body slowly scabbed over and fell off, revealing the fresh pink skin.
"Ahh
Hearing only a loud roar, Zhang Zhou involuntarily transformed into an alien state, the cracked armor was gradually repaired, and the tail that was originally blown off by the rocket also slowly grew out under the effect of the medicine.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Zhou's body fully recovered, and his strength was better than before, a pill was enough to improve his physical fitness by one-tenth, including a series of physical qualities such as speed, strength, reaction speed, and recovery ability.
This made Zhang Zhou's success rate of escaping from the base a little higher.