031 The Devil of Verdun (5)

On the battlefield, a dense cloud of gunpowder smoke enveloped a small area, and in this area, endless shrapnel fell like a shower, which was simply an invitation from the king of Yama, or according to the Western parlance, a demonic contract. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every shrapnel is an invitation from hell and is capable of taking a person's life.

Everyone lay under the cover, not daring to move in the slightest, because who knows if the slightest movement will reveal their own vital points, and then be killed by the fragments of those shells.

But in this dangerous area where the rain of bullets is not enough to describe, the two figures are moving rapidly, countless shrapnel falling from the sky, with the power that can easily kill a person, sharp fragments easily slashing through their bodies.

But these two people did not pause in the slightest, none of them slowed down in the slightest, one was like a lone wolf, rampage, everything in front of him was directly knocked over by him, or the three bone claws that stretched out of his fist were directly inserted into it, and then flipped over at once.

The other man was like a big cat, one of them jumped over a distance of several meters, and his hands also played a huge role in the journey, every time he landed, he landed on all fours, and then his legs and hands were all used in an instant, throwing his body out.

Like a tiger pounced, this majestic figure rolled and jumped left and right. Even faster than the figure that kept walking in a straight line.

"Victor, make sure to find Bruce!" When Logan saw Victor walk to the front, he immediately shouted loudly. At the same time, he ran out in the other direction.

Under the endless smoke, they couldn't see the direction in which Bruce had fallen, but they could still feel that the man was still there, an intuition, an intuition like a beast. It's an instinct that they all have.

Logan sniffed lightly, trying to smell the blues in the wind, but the smell of gunpowder smoke covered everything, and the wounds on his body appeared, and then disappeared in an instant, and the self-healing ability was fully activated at this moment.

On the other hand, Victor was in the same situation, unable to see, deaf, and even their powerful beast instincts could not give them accurate news.

"Here...... There's a blues vibe here! After searching for a long time, Logan finally found a hint of blues, so he ran straight in that direction.

A huge wreck appeared in front of Logan, the head of the plane. The cockpit is in tatters, but a little of the frame is still intact.

"The cockpit is all deformed!" Looking at the cockpit that had been completely deformed, Logan reached out and grabbed the cockpit door full of glass ballast, and the glass pierced directly into Logan's palm, blood oozing out.

But Logan still didn't let go, the muscles in his arms bulged, and the green tendons and muscle bumps showed that he was doing his best.

Finally, the cockpit was directly opened by him, the deformed hatch was directly discarded by him, and the wound in the palm of his hand healed quickly at this moment, but he didn't care.

"Bruce ......" poked his head in, calling out his companion's name.

"This is ......" saw a wreckage, it was no longer clear that it was a person, Logan pulled it directly, and the burned seat belt was torn off by him, and then he pulled the wreckage apart. Suddenly, I saw half of the arm on top of the corpse.

"Bruce's arm!" Logan was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be such an urgent crisis, and Bruce actually escaped with a broken arm.

At this time, Bruce had already fallen to the ground, directly smashing a large crater, and the surrounding ground was smashed to cracks. And Bruce also fell into a complete coma.

He didn't know that when he was unconscious, the crimson hue on the wrist of his left hand slowly climbed, and finally completely occupied the entire tattoo after a while.

At this moment, the crimson dissipated, and the tattoo returned to its original blue-black, and then a hint of orange slowly appeared, like a little paint left by a little dilution of a large bottle of water.

At the moment when the red completely occupied the tattoo, the wound on Bruce's body cut by shrapnel had completely healed between breaths like Logan and Victor. Even the huge wound on his arm scabbed over in an instant, and then healed without a trace, leaving only the bare arm that said it was broken.

But at the moment when a hint of orange appeared, a trace of flesh began to grow on the severed arm that was already smooth like new skin.

As if it were piled up with sand little by little, the ripples on Bruce's body began to move slowly, and the wisps converged towards the broken arm.

Bruce's consciousness also slowly returned at this moment, only this time he found that he did not control his body, but a bright galaxy appeared in his sight.

The galaxy is slowly rotating like the Milky Way, and this red nebula is revealing its vitality.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Bruce remembers his memory of cutting off his right arm at the last moment and falling straight off the plane, but how did he end up here?

"Here it is...... How does the red nebula feel so familiar to me? All I saw was the crimson nebula, which gradually changed shape as Bruce focused his gaze there.

Originally, it was a slowly rotating galaxy, and the crimson nebula exuded a sense of vitality, but at this time, with Bruce's gaze, it directly turned into a huge bat!

"Is this my ability to heal myself?" Bruce speculated, but no one here gave him an answer.

Gradually, a little orange appeared on the tips of the wings of the red bat, like an orange flame at the very top of the shoulder, and the red color reflected the red.

"Upgraded!" For no reason, Bruce had such an idea, but as he thought, this self-healing ability has been upgraded, reaching a level that Wolverine and Sabertooth Tiger have not reached in their lifetime!

"Reborn with a severed limb!" Bruce felt the effect of this upgrade! Suddenly, he was extremely glad that if he hadn't been upgraded, maybe he would have become a disabled person.

"How do you get out of here?" Bruce looked at the galaxy in front of him, the crimson nebula of this large empty area, and he seemed to be trapped here.