Chapter 217: A Fight with a Behemoth
There was a commotion behind him, and Zhao Hui turned around suddenly, only to find that an iron fence was being lowered from the roof of the cave, separating the ten patrol members on the other side.
The faint blue sparks that flickered from time to time on the metal, and you could guess that it was a special power grid, and if it touched it, it would be scorched by high-voltage electricity. This is not that there is enough space in the electromagnetic network of the Special Administrative Region, and Zhao Hui has not yet shrunk to the size of five centimeters.
Just as he was distracted, the stone at the back door of the hall was knocked off.
When I looked back, I saw a huge beast appear in front of me, six meters high, and almost touched the roof of the cave when I stood up.
Zhao Hui felt extremely stressed, this was the innate sensitivity of the Storm Wind Clan. Not because of how big the behemoth is, but because of its high level. If not mistaken, this is a ripper, or a high-level ripper.
I can't think of what means Zhang Mingwei can use to catch the Ripper.
There was no time to think about it, it was impossible to escape, and fighting became the only option.
The Ripper felt that among the eleven people present, only Zhao Hui was worthy of fighting it, and he didn't look at the patrolmen at all, just stared at the young man in front of him.
"Whew!"
A foul smell rushed out of the giant mouth, mixed with mucus spraying all over Zhao Hui's face, which was so disgusting that he vomited.
He couldn't help but take two steps back, but he couldn't retreat any further, and behind him was an iron fence with high-voltage electricity.
If the patrol shoots at this time, Zhao Hui will definitely be overwhelmed, but the team leader wants to watch the offender be torn to pieces by the monster, so that he can relieve the hatred in his heart.
The starfish elf on his chest began to move, feeling a great threat, and it would take the initiative to appear whenever Zhao Hui couldn't deal with it.
Zhao Hui originally wanted to turn into a unicorn and fight with the Ripper, but then he felt that it was more advantageous to keep his hands.
I saw that the tearer's eyes widened, and the sharp claws aimed at Zhao Hui's face and swept across the door, leaving no room at all, and the other claw also followed.
Zhao Hui just dodged, no matter which direction he went up, down, left or right, he couldn't avoid the Ripper's attack, it was so big that Zhao Hui felt that he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.
The entrances and exits of the hall had been sealed, and there was no more room for him to use his skills, and there was no other way but melee combat.
The Ripper's claws gripped left and right with great speed, refusing to let his opponent breathe.
Now Zhao Hui basically only has the ability to parry and has no power to fight back, theoretically at this critical moment, the starfish elf should appear, but it has failed to make an appointment.
Zhao Hui tried his best to avoid the first few attacks of the Ripper, but several deep marks were scratched on his right arm, and the flesh turned out.
I have a special feeling that it is spreading into my body, and if it weren't for the current crisis, I would have stopped immediately to see what the wound had become. At this time, it can even be described as ten thousand ants devouring bones, which is really uncomfortable.
It's been a long time since I've felt this way, not even when I'm in the most painful memory. It's not an itch, it's not a pain, but it's very painful.
Anyway, you can't hide, you have to die or live to your fate. Zhao Hui's heart was horizontal, and the whole person instantly turned into a unicorn, facing the eyes of the tearer.
It was obvious that this change had stunned the other party, and it didn't expect to encounter a changeling here. Although the IQ of the ripper is not high, he is subconsciously afraid of facing an opponent who is one level higher than himself.
The claws that were clawing stopped and involuntarily took a few steps back.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Hui gritted his teeth and lowered his head and slammed into the other party's chest.
With a thud, the horn stabbed right into the ripper's chest.
A howl of grief echoed through the hall with a splash of blood, and the Ripper's hesitation turned it from active to passive, and it was mortally wounded. Survival instinct, it desperately tries to tear the unicorn in half with its claws.
Zhao Hui felt as if the skin and flesh on his back had been torn apart, and a larger area of bone-eating sensation spread throughout his body.
If he remained in this state, he would definitely be torn into several large pieces before the opponent fell, and quickly kicked on the stomach of the Ripper with his two front hooves, and broke free from the control of his claws with the force of the rebound, but unfortunately a large piece of flesh on his back remained in the hands of the Ripper.
Looking at the tearer's chest again, the bowl-sized hole was spurting blood, and Zhao Hui saw through the blood mist that the heart was beating. Just attack one more time before it heals, and it should be over.
The Ripper sensed that his energy was rapidly draining, and threw the torn flesh into his mouth, then clasped his hands to his chest in an attempt to block the loss of energy.
Zhao Hui didn't dare to rush up, but went around to the side to conjure up humanity and picked up the gun from the ground. Find the best angle, kick the wall with all your might, and the whole person shoots out like a bullet, and the bullet is the loaded gun.
The Ripper found out that Zhao Hui was coming, and immediately freed his hand to parry.
But Zhao Hui's intention was not in the other party's hands, but in the healing chest.
The entire gun was completely submerged in the blood hole, and Zhao Hui pulled the trigger almost at the same time. As the body rotated, the bullet swept through the opponent's chest cavity for a full three hundred and sixty degrees, and at least twenty bullets hit the heart of the giant beast.
Zhao Hui didn't look up to check after landing in front of the Ripper. He dropped the gun, then raised his arms and slammed his torn knee with his purple fist.
The crisp sound of bone cracking means that the two legs of the ripper are completely destroyed. It screamed wildly, opened its bloody mouth and swore to swallow Zhao Hui alive. It's a pity that when it was about to exert its strength, it lost its center of gravity and fell to its knees.
Zhao Hui turned around on the spot, avoiding the body that had been pressed down. At the same time, the left hand is grabbed back, just clasped on the other leg of the tearer, and pulls it with all his might.
The giant beast's two legs instantly lost support, and it had to lean back hard, barely falling down through the cave wall, but basically lost its ability to attack.
Zhao Hui would not let go of this opportunity, picked up the gun from the ground again, jumped up, and used inertia to use the gun as a knife to plunge deeply into the temple of the tearer.
The Ripper was completely powerless in the face of slaughter, and now he had lost more than 80% of his blood, his legs were gone, and his temples were hit, and there was no possibility of survival.
His eyes blinked unwillingly, let out a last scream, and fell to the side with a bang.
Zhao Hui landed on the body of the Ripper, and stood steadily, glaring at the ten patrolmen behind the fence. Knowing that they won't let themselves out, just venting their dissatisfaction, can't solve the problem with their eyes.
No matter what the fence is, it is powered by electricity, and if you lose power, it is equivalent to scrap metal.
The Ripper blocked the hole in the back of the hall, which made Zhao Hui very angry. Secretly lucky, his fists were handed out, and the entire torn body's body was blasted out of a one-meter-square hole.
He didn't look back, and let the patrolmen froze on the spot, swaggering into the passageway.
The location of the generator is easy to find, and you can locate it by following the sound.
Soon the cave fell silent, and the once bright hall fell into darkness again.
The high-voltage iron fence lost its function, and ten patrolmen were locked up in a space of less than ten square meters between the main entrance and the fence.
Although Zhao Hui has not returned, they can already guess their fate. Even if you go out now, there will be someone at the door. 9110