Chapter Fifty-Nine: Escape

The tentacles move incredibly fast, but in the blink of an eye, the Pope's throat is filled with tentacles. It wanted to get rid of Ye Qiang, but it was too late, Ye Qiang was clinging to its body like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Vomit, vomit, vomit......" clutched his throat, and the Pope let out a painful roar. Perhaps because of the heavy damage to the host, the tentacles' attack power has been greatly enhanced. Not only did it become harder at the end, but it also developed sharp barbs, which made the Pope hurt and itch between the clingings, and it was uncomfortable!

Sprawl, sprawl, crazy sprawl. Ye Qiang also fought hard in order to defeat his opponent, and his endurance far beyond ordinary people was consumed at an extremely alarming rate. In a matter of seconds, the Pope's head and most of his arms were captured, and even a small part of his tentacles were protruding into the fragile gills.

When the tentacles moved, Ye Qiang, who only had one head and arm left, was not idle. Holding a third of the fragments of the Tang knife, it moved towards the eyes of the "Pope".

The flat blade reflected Ye Qiang's blood-red eyes, and the seemingly tyrannical gaze hid a palpitating divine light. When the steel fork fell, he had no reason to survive. But in that instant, the mysterious power in his body once again deprived Ye Qiang of his ability to act.

This power is much weaker than when it first appeared, and after taking over Ye Qiang's body, it is not as fierce as when it first appeared. From beginning to end, it made a "straight stab" action, but it was this simple action that saved Ye Qiang's life.

This seemingly simple hit makes good use of the mystery of "four or two dialing a thousand catties". The offset tip of the sword just changed the trajectory of the steel fork, and it was for this reason that the steel fork failed to shatter Ye Qiang's skull, only the Tang knife broke and part of the body turned into minced meat.

Ye Qiang's crippled figure gradually dilated in the pupils of the "Pope", and the "Pope" twisted its neck desperately, it had already guessed what was going to happen, but this struggle brought only pain and powerlessness.

If it is a person, I am afraid that I can only wait for this situation. But the "Pope" is not human, although it has a much stronger intelligence than ordinary zombies, but its essence is still zombies, and the bloodthirsty instinct makes them fearless of everything. Under normal circumstances, this feeling is not obvious, once it is pushed to the limit, the "Pope" goes crazy and even fears himself!

"Click, click, click......!" There was a dense cracking sound, and the blood bar on the Pope's forehead fell downward at an alarming rate. I saw that the Pope abandoned the fork and dragged it out with both hands grasping the tentacles.

Because of the barbs, the separation of the tentacles must have taken away a small piece of flesh. Compared to the Pope's huge size, that bit of meat is not even a drop in the bucket, but the quality is less than the quantity! If you look closely, you'll see that the inside of the ripped off tentacles is covered with strips of scarlet flesh.

If Ye Qiang's slash before made the "Pope" break his appearance, then the "Pope's" behavior of tearing the tentacles is red. Guo, Guo's disfigurement, or the kind of "Deadpool version" disfigurement that doesn't even give a chance to plastic surgery.

Gritting his teeth and pulling out the tentacles around his gills, the huge body of the "Pope" couldn't help but shake three times. This part is so terrible that the damage in this blow alone is more than the other tentacles combined.

With such a clear change in blood bar, it is natural that Ye Qiang, who chose to wait and see for the time being because the "Pope" went crazy. In an instant, the lurking hunter turned into life-seeking impermanence, and flew towards the gills with the support of its tentacles.

Seeing this, the Pope immediately roared. The big hand holding the tentacles dragged down fiercely, trying in vain to get Ye Qiang away. But Ye Qiang had already prepared to deal with it, and the remnants of his body quickly turned into a large number of tentacles for him to rise!

Seeing that Ye Qiang was getting closer and closer to his vital point, the Pope decisively gave up his tentacles and reached out to grab Ye Qiang. Today's Ye Qiang only has one hand and one head left, and his actions are all supported by tentacles, so he is naturally not as flexible as before. Although he discovered the Pope's actions, he still couldn't escape from the palm of the other party's hand after all, and was caught.

Feeling the Pope's strength far beyond himself, Ye Qiang gritted his teeth and resisted, but he did not forget to attack the enemy and save him! As Ye Qiang's thought moved, countless tentacles surged towards the Pope's gills from multiple directions at the same time.

Although the Pope is a wise xenomorph zombie, his wisdom is not as good as that of a little doll. Not to mention the hand of "encircling Wei to save Zhao", even many adults can't make the right choice. If the position is changed, Ye Qiang will definitely pinch the "Pope" to death first!

Decisively gave up Ye Qiang, and the Pope covered his gills with both hands. Under its excesses of strange power, the "Pope's" huge body leaped into the air. Shadows hung over the falling Ye Qiang, and a foot like a toad's leg pressed down from the top of his head.

"With your own shortcomings, defeat the enemy's strengths! You deserve to be out of luck! In the face of danger, Ye Qiang's eyes lit up, it was already very difficult for him to win in his current state, but the Pope gave him a great opportunity. How could the "Pope" who had nowhere to focus be stronger than Ye who had tentacles to support him.

Eject the tentacles, contract, detour. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiang appeared on top of the Pope's head, and his strength was constantly doubling in his fist. As Ye Qiang approached, the heavy punch that was close to the limit of his strength fell fiercely on the palm covering his gills.

"Roar!" A scream came from the mouth of the "Pope", and even with the protection of its palm, it could not eat the impact of this move. But the Pope was stronger than Ye Qiang imagined, and he didn't let go of his hands even if he was hard hit!

Seeing that he couldn't find the flaws of the other party, Ye Qiang fortunately shifted the target. After a feint that was neither soft nor hard, Ye Qiang threw out the fragments of the Tang knife in his hand.

The shards of glittering silver light streaked a curve in the air, and then pierced into the Pope's eyes as Ye Qiang expected, and blood gushed out immediately.

The color of blood steals the Pope's sight, and the "Pope" in the darkness destroys everything around him like a god of destruction. Under the cover of this roar, Ye Qiang quietly gathered his tentacles to recover his body, and staggered towards the direction where the convoy was leaving. As he was on his way, he didn't notice that the Pope was opening and closing his mouth at the moment, releasing a sound wave that ordinary people couldn't hear.

Striding on the road, Ye Qiang struggled to adapt to the recondensed body. It was the first time for him that he had made a large-scale tentacle, not to mention that he had made a hole in the steel fork before. Even though he had reverted to his original form through contact with the tentacles, he still felt something different about himself.

With a rather complicated sigh, Ye Qiang turned from walking to trotting. But at this moment, a big foot suddenly came from behind him.