While Zhang Luo and the others quickly retreated, at the far end of the battlefield, the members of the new Ambrera Company continued to persuade the "customers" who came to observe the effects of the new weapons, trying to get the customers to buy their new products.

That look, it's like a stalking salesman:

"You see, the four enemies on the battlefield can't be the opponent of this biological weapon! For only $50 million, you can get this biological weapon with rabies virus and C virus, as well as demon blood! He's more than enough to clear you of any enemy on the battlefield! Now there is a discount for buying more than 5 pieces at a time......"

Holding a pair of binoculars in his hand, the new member of Ambrera Company, who wore only a vest and shorts because the weather was too hot, kept spitting and talking, and his eyes under the sunglasses seemed to shine treacherously.

However, the customers who came to watch the effects of the biological weapons this time obviously would not buy it so easily.

"Is that so?" Standing next to her, a young woman with a green beret crooked on her head, still holding a telescope, stared at the sand below.

In the Sahara desert heat, the woman with long dark brown hair wore only an earthy bandeau and shorts, revealing large swaths of skin all over her body, as well as a black snake tattoo around her waist.

If you don't apply sunscreen in this kind of place, it won't take two days to get tanned, but this woman seems to be completely unaffected, and her skin remains fair, not at all like she has experienced a long period of "sunbathing".

“……”

Automatically ignoring the sales pitch of the new Ambrera employee next to her, she fixed her eyes on a young man who was fleeing, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then put down her binoculars and turned around.

"Where are you going?" An employee of the new Ambrera company asked.

"Go back, I think you'd better get out of here immediately, if you don't leave, you'll be wiped out." The woman in the beret didn't look back.

Hearing her remarks, the "salesman" who had been talking about sales immediately shook his head and said confidently: "Impossible!" This biological weapon annihilated a half-demon army yesterday, and it is impossible to defeat this ragtag army! ”

"Whatever you want." The woman didn't mean to continue the discussion with him at all, but just shook her head: "I'll go first, if you can come back alive, I'll buy ten at once, and you can sell it to me at the original price without a discount." ”

With that, she hurried out of the makeshift camp.

……

At the same time, on the hot and desolate desert battlefield, Zhang Luo and the others were still continuing to retreat.

The sound of footsteps behind them was getting closer and closer, and the three people who were running wildly in front didn't need to look back to know that the tank with demon blood was still chasing them.

"Go on like this...... I can't seem to run away. ”

While running wildly with all his might, Zhang Luo opened his storage space and searched for the items inside.

Due to Frankenstein's spatial transformation of his right hand, it is more like magic than technology, and the storage space can still be used on the battlefield of this biological war.

The last time he participated in the Halloween Killing Race, a large number of weapons that Frankenstein had stored in his storage space are still there. But......

Most of the more powerful weapons are new electronic products, which cannot be used at all under the influence of signal jammers on the battlefield!

Because the speed of the tanks was so fast, they would die if they stopped, and they were completely unable to resist the opponent's attack. It has also become impossible to delay the time like last time and use the forbidden spell book to summon the evil god!

――What should I do?

While Zhang Luo was meditating, he quickened his pace again.

Due to the influence of the signal jammer, his Executioner's Eye has now stopped working and is not able to calculate the enemy's stat parameters at all. Most of the weapons and equipment stored in the storage space cannot be used here.

It seems that the hope of escape is becoming more and more dwindling.

However, if you use that thing......

Thinking of a certain "individual equipment" that was not an electronic device, but its attack power was more powerful than the latest high-tech weapons, Zhang Luo shouted to the half-demon who had opened the demon form and ran away beside him: "Can you lend me your blood?" ”

"Are you crazy?" The half-demon with a red body roared, "Humans will die if they come into contact with the blood of the demons!" ”

"How do you know if you don't try it? We can't run away anyway. Zhang Luo glanced back and saw that the tank was less than twenty meters away from him.

- In the secret collection of the Strange Tales Society, there is a hellish weapon "Pandora" from the Demon Realm, which Frankenstein bought from a down-and-out man in red (Dante) a long time ago.

The so-called Pandora, although it looks like a black suitcase engraved with a skull crest, is one of the most powerful weapons in Hell, with 666 variations, ranging from machine guns to boomerang to heavy cannons!

What's more, although this thing looks like a high-tech weapon, it does not belong to the technology side, but uses hell magic to forcibly achieve the effect of a "technology side weapon".

That is, even under the action of signal jammers, "Pandora" can still function normally.

And if you want to use Pandora, you need the blood of the demons!

It is impossible for a person without demon blood to lift the suitcase, and even Frankenstein has summoned a demon god in his body in advance to lift the suitcase.

Zhang Luo knew very well that if he wanted to use that box now, he would have to obtain demon blood!

"Well, if you're not afraid of death......"

It didn't take long for the half-demon to realize that in the current situation of near despair, he could only try.

Taking an empty syringe thrown by Zhang Luo, the flat-headed man who was still in the form of a demon inserted the syringe into the blood vessel in his arm, drew a tube of blood, and then threw the thing back at Zhang Luo.

“……”

While running wildly, staring at the syringe in his hand, Zhang Luo took a deep breath.

He once asked Frankenstein what would happen if humans rashly obtained the blood of demons. And the girl's answer was simple: "It will hurt a lot." ”

Human beings inject demon blood, and they don't have to worry about hemolytic reactions caused by the wrong blood type, because no matter what kind of blood type, as long as they get the blood of the demons, they will go through an extremely painful process that ordinary people can't bear at all!

A large biological weapon like a "tank" can withstand such pain, but the vast majority of humans are unlikely to survive the process of fusing the blood of the demons.

However, there is no other way!

"Then let me see how much it hurts, right?"

He recalls the experience of being fatally wounded several times in Bloody Mary's dreams. With the injection of demon blood, it shouldn't be more painful than it was then, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo put the demon blood in the syringe into his wrist.

Then, he immediately realized that his idea was completely wrong.

"Uhhh

The terrible screams resounded in the sky, and Zhang Luo felt as if the blood in his body was about to explode, and his whole body seemed to be abnormally inflated, like a balloon that had been blown up.

Even if they have a "collector" physique, if they want to fuse demon blood, they will experience extremely painful and crazy pain!

Because with the body of a human being, it is too reluctant to accept the terrifying power of the demon race!

"Ahhh

The vision turned blood-red in an instant, and his hearing was engulfed by the echoing sound of tinnitus, and under the unimaginable pain, Zhang Luo tried his best to maintain his consciousness, and continued to run forward mechanically, but his consciousness still began to blur rapidly.

"Are you alright......" Hassin's voice beside her was a little worried, and her words broke through the tinnitus, and then immediately swallowed up by the endless noise.

"Also, but, to ...... I don't hate pain......" Zhang Luo said through gritted teeth, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

Maybe it's because he's already starting to get used to the severe pain, and the pain on his body seems to have weakened a lot at this time, at least he doesn't have to worry about his consciousness being destroyed.

"Are you a masochist?" Hazel said angrily.

"No, as long as you don't die, any pain is no big deal!" In order to vent the irritability caused by the severe pain, his voice also became much rougher.

The demon blood injected into the body began to merge with the original blood, and the process was still extremely painful, but in that pain, there was also a trace of "power".

As the control of his body gradually recovered, Zhang Luo could feel that his strength was much stronger than before!

Strength flowed through all his veins along with pain, giving him a feeling of "pain and pleasure."

By this time, he had already opened the storage space and held the handle of "Pandora" with his right hand.

Lifting it hard, the black suitcase, which was originally as heavy as a thousand pounds and couldn't be picked up at all, became extremely light at this time, and was directly carried out of the storage space by him roughly, and the pitch-black metal shell flashed a dangerous light in direct sunlight.

Realizing that he could use the legendary hell weapon, Zhang Luo, who was still in pain, suddenly turned around and raised the Pandora's box in his hand to the "muscular man" who was striding after him.

Now, it's time to vent your pain on this guy!

"Let's see the weapons of hell!" He yelled.