Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Transformation of Strength and Weakness
The Prison Lord raised his claws, which turned into a cloud of flame, and he was about to rush down.
At this time, Bai Leshan changed his scared appearance just now, and his eyes became clear.
I saw him shouting, "Do it!" ”
The Prison Lord wondered: Huh? What are they going to do?
It felt like it was in a trap, but it couldn't say where.
But it doesn't care so much, it just wants to kill the person in front of it first.
But before it touched Bai Leshan, there was a sense of weightlessness in its body. Just in front of Bai Leshan, under his feet, a trap appeared.
The Prison Lord barely reacted when his body had already fallen, and his left hand was barely able to grasp the edge of the trap.
But an axe struck at its left hand, severing its claws and falling to the bottom of the jail's entire body.
"Ah~~" The Warlord let out a cry of pain.
The iron spikes in the trap pierced its feet, causing it to bleed.
This is not over, and when it raised its head to look, Bai Leshan actually pulled an ellipsoid-shaped thing open a ring and threw it down.
The Prison Lord instinctively felt bad and wanted to escape, but the more he struggled, the more intense the pain in his feet became.
What Bai Leshan dropped was a grenade.
From the beginning of the day, everyone put on a good show. From the moment when the prison lord wanted everyone to hand over Bai Leshan, when Bai Che and Bai Leshan looked at each other, the two of them already knew what to do.
Bai Che could see that the Prison Lord was just trying to amuse himself by appreciating their infighting, so he never believed the Prison Lord's nonsense from the beginning.
Their plan is to lure the Prison Lord into the trap. Just now, Bai Leshan ran to the back room to get the grenade. They had stumbled upon it from the city's police station, and they hadn't been willing to use it several times before, but this time the jailer made them feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
When the interruption continues, it is chaotic, so it is decisively taken out and used. Bai Leshan understood that there was only one chance to plot against the Prison Lord like this, so it had to be seamless.
The grenade was dropped, and the Warlord watched as the trap closed and the fire disappeared, leaving him with nothing but darkness.
Bai Leshan on the side hurriedly stepped back and stood beside Bai Che.
"Leshan, you're really ruthless." Bai Che said as he covered his arm.
"Hahaha, if you don't act so really, it's really possible to see through it with the wisdom of this gargoyle."
There was a loud bang
The trap's baffles were shaken away, and a puff of black smoke came out from beneath them.
The crowd immediately gathered around and looked down at the Prison Lord in the trap.
His legs had been blown to pieces, his upper body was not much better, and his chest was a blur of flesh and blood, so he sat under the trap.
Only then did everyone relax, although this time they even paid the price of hunting down those ordinary gargoyles, but the sense of crisis brought to them by the prison lord was far better than that of ordinary gargoyles.
This made everyone realize that these gargoyles are not static.
Bai Che fished up the prison lord's body, but it began to move again, thinking that it would definitely die.
This shocked everyone, in such a small space, a grenade was not enough to kill it!
The stele-like object on the Prison Lord's right arm emitted a pale green light that spread through its body, combined, and finally formed the shape of its legs.
Is it repairing the body?!
Everyone was shocked again, and machetes and iron rods beckoned together.
The more they fought, the dimmer the legs formed by the light became.
Eventually, the light could not be supported to dissipate.
The crowd stopped, and the Warlord opened his eyes and came to his senses.
Looking at Bai Che and Bai Leshan in front of him, his heart was surging with blood and blood.
Damn, it was calculated by these two ants.
But it was seriously injured, and now it is a fish and a fish, and it does not dare to attack.
"Leave me alone, I can tell you a secret." Its tone was already very weak.
I even want to negotiate with myself. If it weren't for the appearance, such a gargoyle would be indistinguishable from a human.
"What's the secret?" Bai Leshan asked.
"You put me on the ground, and I'll tell you," the Prison Lord made his request, and continued, "the way to give you supernatural powers. ”
Could it be that humans can also have such powers?
Everyone was so shocked in their hearts that they even felt that the prison lord was coaxing them at the first time.
"Heh, I'm not lying to you." With that, the dark red body flashed a burst of bright red.
"Why should we trust you?" Bai Leshan turned his head again and said, "Li Qing, you go and get the gun." ”
Li Qing was stunned at first, and then Bai Che said to him: "It's that P18C." ”
After a long while, Li Qing took the pistol over.
Bai Che took the pistol, and for no reason, shot directly at the prison lord's stomach.
The prison lord was directly punched out of a bloody hole in his abdomen, and he snorted in pain.
I didn't expect that the human beings it regarded as prey would still have such a killing weapon. And the grenade just now, if it weren't for the Anomalous Protector, it would really be dead.
Bai Che put the pistol against its head and said, "If you say it, we may be able to let you go." ”
"Why should I trust you?"
The Prison Lord's chest rose and fell violently, and the alien energy in its body was now barely able to maintain its bodily functions, let alone resist.
Bai Che smiled, repeating the same appearance as the previous prison lord, and said, "Do you have a choice?" ”
The Warlord coughed twice, apparently remembering the scene he had just seen.
"You should be able to feel those gargoyles getting stronger. You must not have many weapons like this, otherwise I am afraid that they would have been used against me in the first place. ”
The Warlord looked at the pitch-black barrel in front of him, calmly, and said in his weak voice:
"So you will definitely need supernatural powers, and if you can't awaken supernatural abilities, it's only a matter of time before you are devoured by those gargoyles."
The Prison Lord's words did poke at Bai Che's pain points, even more urgent than it thought.
The last bullet in the camp was the last. The reason why Bai Che came up with a shot was to deter the prison lord.
It was as if a new door had opened in front of Bai Che, telling him where the future of humanity was.
So this is a secret he must know.
They went to the back and fetched a chain, tied it around the prison lord's neck, and dragged it to the surface.
Bai Che still pointed his pistol at it, but this time it was a little farther away, nearly ten meters away.
"Okay, let's talk about it."
The Prison Lord was silent for a moment, hesitating whether to say anything, but after feeling the empty energy in his body, he finally compromised.
"It's actually very simple, when you kill the gargoyles, cut off their necks, take out the sacs behind their necks, drink them, and that's it."
"That's it?" Everyone couldn't believe that they could get supernatural abilities in such a simple way.
"Of course"
Bai Che took two steps closer with his pistol and asked, "Then you should have such a liquid sac too." ”
It's hateful, and a little bit of energy has been condensed. The Prison Lord cursed in his heart.
It will have to be delayed a little longer.
"Such a method naturally has drawbacks, the awakening rate is too low, and those who fail to awaken will definitely die."
Bai Che stopped: "Oh? What to do? ”
"Boom... As long as one person drinks the sac and another kills him and drinks his blood, then the person who drinks the blood can awaken without risk. ”
It's really simple, and it's very efficient.
Bai Che continued to approach with his gun in his hand, looking at the prison lord with a smile and a smile, "Then are you willing to let us awaken?" ”
It is indeed the prerogative of every superior person to be untrustworthy.
The Prison Lord saw that Bai Che wanted to turn his face, and his body immediately erupted with a violent light.
Bai Che and the others quickly covered their eyes, and when the light disappeared and their vision was restored, only a night and an empty forest were left.
Damn, let it run.
Bai Che angrily smashed the pistol to the ground.
At the same time, the Prison Lord, who was hidden in the night, looked back in the direction where Bai Che was.
This time it really made it suffer a lot and lost face.
But it did not dare to linger for a moment, and before dawn, it had to find a hidden place to recuperate.