Chapter 117: The Bloodstained Way Home

That generation didn't give them a chance to breathe after it landed, and with a wave of the super alloy giant claw, it slashed towards Fang Wuhan, Fang Wuhan raised his hand to block, and the arbiter's blade didn't have time to stretch out, but used his arm guard to resist that move.

He felt that his arm was about to be broken, this time the arm attack failed, and he would definitely raise his foot and kick him next, and he was already ready to dodge sideways.

But the attack of the second generation was just beyond his expectations, this time the generation did not use his feet, but hit him directly with his head, and jumped back to avoid the lower body attack, but it happened to hit the head of the second generation of the hard armor.

That generation planted a head to send him out for several meters, he lost the protection of his armor, and his defense was almost the same as that of ordinary people, and the pain caused by such an impact was no less than the feeling of being hit by a car.

"You two go quickly." Fang Wuhan got up from the ground, the arbiter's fist blade popped out, and he protected the fat man and Yang Feng behind him, standing opposite the secondary generation.

"You go too, we can't beat it!" Yang Feng roared in a low voice.

"You two should hurry up! It's full of modern weapons, and it's too late to go! Fang Wuhan shouted, his whole body glowing with a lightning-like lightning.

"If you want to go together, you want to fight together, what is it if you let me go!" The fat man was furious again, and his hands holding the Trident of the Protoss trembled from excessive exertion.

Fang Wuhan lifted the Curse Heaven Evil Emperor, but because of the dim light, his hand hit a sharp edge of the operating table, and the Curse Heaven Evil Emperor slipped down and inserted it into the ground, and then, a slight sound of mechanical operation came from the second generation's body.

"Squat down!" Fang Wuhan shouted, dragging the fat man and Yang Feng's clothes and pulling them down, and then after a burst of explosions, there was a sound of bullets hitting steel from the other side of the Cursed Heaven Evil Emperor.

"See, let's go!" Fang Wuhan said, pushing the two of them to the door of the operating room, he pulled out the curse Heavenly Evil Emperor, and just as he was about to recite the incantation, he saw a row of beehive-like launchers suddenly appear on the shoulders of the next generation, and the rows of small "hive" warheads reflected the light of death......

"Let's go!" Fang Wuhan raised his foot and kicked towards the fat man, who was staggered by this sudden and powerful force, and then threw Yang Feng into the corridor at once......

Fang Wuhan turned around and blocked with a horizontal sword, and the huge destructive force of the "Beehive" directly overturned Fang Wuhan, he smashed the iron door behind him and fell to the mouth of the operating room, he saw Yang Feng and the fat man also looked back at him, and then the next generation of seeds pounced out, smashing the iron door of the operating room and the walls on both sides......

The sound of electricity sounded, and a red plasma laser cutting knife suddenly appeared on the right arm of the secondary species, and Fang Wuhan used the arbiter's blade to press against the arm of the secondary generation, but their strength was too different, and he had already felt the deadly heat of the plasma cutting knife.

Fang Wuhan was so overwhelmed by that tremendous force that he was powerless to fight back, and he used his sucking strength to kick and hit the hard armor of the second generation, except for the sound of kicking, he did not cause any substantial damage to the second generation.

Like a hungry wolf, the next generation suddenly opened its blood basin and bit down, and as soon as he dodged, the head of the second generation smashed the tile under his head, and the scorching plasma cutter was about to cut off his head, and he seemed to see a smug smile on the face of the second generation.

"Uhh Fang Wuhan's roar and the thunderbolt of thunder and lightning blended together, and the air was scorched by the dangerous power of ionization.

"Moon Dance! Green Wind Kill! A thunderstorm erupted on Fang Wuhan's body, and he finally escaped from under the heavy body of the second generation, and then it was time for him to perform.

Countless high-frequency flickering phantoms appeared beside the sub-species, and those phantoms perfectly dodged the attacks of the sub-species, and the sub-species waved its claws, and the phantoms appeared behind it, and the sub-species swept, and the sub-species appeared under it......

Each flicker was a complete set of punches, and the release of each set of punches left a crackling ball of lightning in the air; The wind howled in the hallway, even some of the loose ceilings were torn up, and the arbiter wielded it with a wind as fast as a real typhoon.

The sub-species were surrounded by lightning and sparks, and the frequent attacks of the arbiters formed a storm of death around the sub-species, and the sub-species were powerless to resist in the bombardment of this frequency.

"Kill!" Fang Wuhan appeared from the top of the head of the sub-generation, and the six sharp claws of the arbiter landed firmly on the head of the sub-generation, if it was an ordinary monster, just this blow could destroy their heads, but the armor of the generation this time was not ordinary steel, and the defense power was even comparable to some steel blessed with magic.

Fang Wuhan has been panting for breath since he landed, this move "Moon Dance Blue Wind Kill" is the most lethal skill he can release now, and without the blessing of magic, he will be able to play these moves with strong lethality, if he fights again, he will have to fight with the next generation on the ground.

Fang Wuhan panted and turned his head, only to find that only a small part of the armor on the second-generation species had fallen off, and the slightly deeper wound had only cut through a little of its skin, and a small amount of black blood flowed out along the crack in the armor, which deepened the anger of the second-generation species even more......

"Hey...... It's amazing. Fang Wuhan was completely speechless, he aimed his gaze at the window at the end of the corridor, at this time it was his only feasible way to escape, if he took the stairwell, it would bring death to the fat man and Yang Feng.

But he's on the third floor now, and if there's nothing outside the window to cushion him, he's bound to break one leg, and if he's unlucky, he'll break two.

But without further ado, he had already heard the sound of the muscles of the next generation tense, like a tense bowstring.

Fang Wuhan turned around and ran, he was only a few meters away from the window, even if the second generation species pounced, he might not be able to catch him, and then he heard the sound of tiles cracking from the huge explosive power of the second generation species.

He ejected the Arbiter's blade and broke the glass of the window prematurely, preventing his head from being scratched by the broken glass while smashing the window.

"Fang Wuhan!"

The front half of his body had already leaned out of the building, but suddenly he heard the fat man's eager shout, and then he looked down, and his heart suddenly cooled.

"Can't buffer! Hold me, hold me, hold me! He screamed, split his legs and pinned them to the window, and then felt his crotch hit by a super impact, and after that generation let out a heart-rending scream, Fang Wuhan slammed into the outer wall of this building.

He was almost suffocated by the backlash from his nose, but his body hung outside the building in a "Y" shape, and the sharp pain in his crotch almost tortured his pain nerves to death, and he also inhaled cold air in pain outside.

Fortunately, his leg was pinned to the window at the last moment, otherwise he would have landed on his face first if he fell in that position, and it would not have been a matter of breaking his leg.

But what has he been through now, is that generation biting his place...... Why did the next generation scream...... Where is he...... You don't have any weapons......

His whole body trembled in pain, but his body didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, his legs would tremble and the whole person would fall......

Fang Wuhan hung on the window, his heart was trampled by countless despair, he didn't know how long it took, a pair of powerful big hands suddenly grabbed his ankles, could it be that the next generation just now knocked his head, and now it has eased up, and wants to pull himself up and beat him violently?

At the thought of this, his hand tried to stay on the outer wall of the building as much as possible, but the force was too great for him to push out the arbiter's blade and grab at the wall.

"Don't try it! What if you accidentally fall down!" There was a fat man's cry behind him, and Fang Wuhan's expression suddenly turned into surprise.

The fat man shouted and pulled him up, and even when he landed on the ground, his head hit the ground first, and he squirted out the blood in his nose with all his might, and then was startled by the corpse of the next generation lying next to him.

The fat man stood next to the corpse of the second generation as he gasped, and he leaned over to take a look, only to see a fist-sized blood hole appear on the second generation's head, and it was the same fatal penetrating wound.

"You—You killed it?" Fang Wuhan asked incredulously.

The fat man nodded, "You're scared me to death." ”

Fang Wuhan hadn't recovered from the panic yet, he covered his crotch, his eyes staring directly at the Protoss Trident in the fat man's hand, "Have you discovered other special functions of this trident?" ”

The fat man also sat on the ground, "Well, this weapon is very strong, this time I saved you." He said with a smug face.

"Okay, you saved me, tell me what special functions this weapon has." Fang Wuhan said, took off his pants, and in an instant, there was only a panty left in the lower half of his body.

"You—What are you going to do?" The fat man and Yang Feng said in unison, and the fat man subconsciously took Yang Feng's hand, "It seems that you didn't lie to me......"

Fang Wuhan's face was black, he turned his back to the two of them, and turned on the flashlight to shine on his crotch.

"I'll just say he's Gay, you still don't believe it, I'm biased against him......" He heard Yang Feng whispering to the fat man.

"You two don't talk nonsense, I haven't done anything to you!" Fang Wuhan turned around to refute himself, but he forgot to put on his pants, and the most terrifying thing was that his flashlight was still shining in that place......

"I'll go ......," the fat man took a few steps back in fright, "so big...... You're okay that day......"

Yang Feng shook his head, "He didn't succeed......"

Fang Wuhan's heart was almost as if he had been trampled by 10,000 grass and mud horses, he suddenly lifted his pants, popped out the arbiter's fist, and put it on their necks, "You two listen up!" I'm not laughing! I'm not Gay! My place was just bitten by that generation! Now he's swollen! Got it! ”

In the face of Fang Wuhan's hysterical "roar", neither Yang Feng nor the fat man dared to speak, and after a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on the fat man's frightened face, "What, captain, don't you want to see the special functions of this trident, I'll show you, don't be angry, hehe......"

Fang Wuhan's anger was suddenly swept away by this iron-like smirk, he watched the fat man play a stick and hold the trident in his hand, and with his gentle wave, the tip of the trident glowed with a candle-like golden light......