Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fierce Battle in the Blood Pool!
"Whoa, whoop——!!"
The corpse let out a sharp scream, and the entire blood pool actually set off a huge wave several meters high, and countless blood-colored mud and mudslides fell from the sky like a torrent, rushing to the corpse's body, and swelled rapidly!
In just a few seconds, the corpse turned into a blood-colored mud troll! A thick tentacle made of plasma "Boom! With a bang, he burst through the air and pumped towards Wang Xiaochuan!
At this time, Wang Xiaochuan had already run a few meters away, but his speed was obviously not as fast as the tentacles of the mud troll!
The huge shadow of the tentacle shrouded Wang Xiaochuan's head, he gritted his teeth, pressed the blood crystal on his right arm with his left hand, and did his best to inject all the blood energy in his body into it!
"Falk !!!"
In Wang Xiaochuan's roar, an arm-thick blood-colored light rushed out from the blood crystal on his right arm, and hit the tentacles that were almost ten times larger!
The blood light passed directly through the tentacles, breaking the tentacles into two pieces!
"Huh? So weak? ”
Wang Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
"This guy looks strong, but in fact, he is a little stronger than a first-level mutant zombie at most!"
emitted a blood light, which directly reduced the blood energy in Wang Xiaochuan's body by one-fifth. He was immediately reluctant to use it again, instead taking off the rifle he was carrying on his back and slashing at the plasma troll.
The bullet went into the troll's body, engulfed in blood-colored mud, and did no damage.
Wang Xiaochuan twitched the corner of his mouth, threw away the rifle, took out another grenade and threw it out. The troll engulfed the grenade again, but the next moment, the grenade exploded directly inside its body, blasting its body into a hole the size of a water tank!
The mud around the cavern squirmed rapidly to fill the gap, but it was noticeably smaller in size!
"It works!"
Wang Xiaochuan took advantage of the time for the trolls to make up for the gap in his body, and threw out all the grenades he brought one after another. He brought a total of five, not because he didn't want to bring more, but because he didn't have a place to put them.
Five grenades went down, and the troll's body was reduced by about a third. The body that was originally the size of a three-story building is only two stories high.
The two-story building is large enough for an ordinary person like Wang Xiaochuan, but the sense of oppression is not so strong all of a sudden.
The problem is, he also ran out of grenades.
"Boom!"
The troll that had made up for the gap in his body swung his tentacle again, Wang Xiaochuan kicked hard, and his body rushed backwards like an arrow, this time he was prepared and dodged the attack of the tentacles.
Taking advantage of the gap, he gritted his teeth and pressed the blood crystal on his arm again, shooting out a bloody light. This time, the blood light was aimed directly at the center of the troll's body!
Its body was shot through unhindered, revealing a portion of the original corpse. The blood flew out of its body, taking with it about a third of what little body was left!
"Whoa!"
The mud on the troll's body collapsed in half, and it was only less than two meters high!
Blood-colored mud poured out and spread out in all directions. Wang Xiaochuan's face changed, and he kicked the vehicle under his feet hard, and his body jumped high to avoid the highly corrosive mud splashing on him.
The next moment, a gray-white light shot out from the troll's body, and it was right in the middle of Wang Xiaochuan, who had nowhere to dodge in the air!
"Ahhhhhh-!!!hh
Wang Xiaochuan couldn't suppress his screams! He felt his brain being corroded and his soul burning! This kind of pain is far beyond the limit of what an ordinary person can endure, and even more than the death he has ever experienced!
For a moment, he even had the urge to tear his body to shreds to hallucinate the pain of his soul!
"Boom!"
His body fell on the roof of the car, and the reaction force caused him to roll uncontrollably to the side of the car!
The only sanity he had left made him tighten his fingers sharply, and grabbed the side of the car, not letting himself fall. But that's all, his skin was covered with spots of gray-white rust, his hair stood up one by one, black blood flowed out of his closed eyes, and the veins all over his body turned black and all appeared! The whole person looks miserable and hideous, more like a zombie than a real zombie!
But at this time, the troll that used this trick also fell into a detachment, and its body collapsed into a puddle of mud, staying in place and trembling constantly, trying to reunite, but unable to do it.
Wang Xiaochuan's blood energy surged in his body, quickly repairing the bed his body was subjected to. The gray-white rust spots are changing and retreating, and the burning nerves are cooling down a little.
The gray-white rust spots on his body and the black nerves slowly faded, and it took him ten minutes before he regained control of his body and rolled over to return his body to the roof of the car.
He gasped violently, gritted his teeth and slowly stood up. His left hand pressed on the blood crystal of his right arm again, and he barely opened his eyes that were extremely sore and painful, looking for the troll's location.
Wang Xiaochuan was lucky that he recovered a little earlier than the troll.
At this time, the troll had also regrouped its body, and it was smaller than before, and now it was almost to the extent that a thin layer of mud was attached to the surface of the corpse, and the core was directly exposed!
"Die!"
Blood shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the front of the troll's mutilated body. It had no room to dodge, and its only remaining body was simply shattered into a blood mist!
"Whew——!"
With a high-pitched and strange scream, the pool of blood began to slowly retreat, and after a few hours, only a mottled trace remained, looking like the muddy ground after the rain.
Wang Xiaochuan rested for a few hours before his body gradually recovered. He barely had the strength to stand up, and even a random zombie would pose a huge threat to him at this time.
At the school gate, there were already a few zombies slowly walking over, as if attracted by something here.
Wang Xiaochuan snorted, and the ninja got up in pain, walked step by step to the place where the troll died, and picked up the third-level blood crystal that fell to the ground.
A stream of high-quality blood rushed into his body, relieving a lot of his detachment in an instant. With this bit of power, he pulled out the steel knife behind his back, killed several zombies at the school gate, absorbed some blood energy, and left here.
He didn't care about giving the third-level blood crystal to Chen Jingwei now, with every step he took, Wang Xiaochuan felt his legs trembling, and felt that he might be completely unconscious at any time.
It was obviously not wise to pass out in a world full of zombies, and he forced himself to his home a kilometer away, fell headlong into his bed, and traveled back to the real world.
When he felt the change in the atmosphere, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.
He was too tired, physical exhaustion and detachment were secondary, the key was the blow of the troll, which put too much burden on his spirit.
Wang Xiaochuan feels that he is not crazy now, it is already a very huge miracle!