276 Fission
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When the effect of the anesthetic gradually subsided, and the bone-chilling pain erupted from his chest to his whole body, Zhang Luo let out a long sigh, and then slowly opened his eyes, the blood-stained ceiling above his head looked disgusting, and the cold under his body was bone-chilling:
"How do you do that...... It's a shame that the people in the village will let you be treated. ”
As he spoke, he touched his chest, but he didn't touch the knife just now, presumably when he lost consciousness, he was repaired by the demon doctor by some means.
"At first, they didn't trust me until I cured the old smoker village chief of terminal lung cancer." Speaking of his medical skills, the doctor's voice immediately carried a little pride: "How do you feel now?" ”
"It's as good as a disemboweling pig in a slaughterhouse."
Zhang Luo sat up with great effort, and the anesthetic state of his body had not completely subsided, which made him feel as if he had entered the "sage mode", and there was an inexplicable sense of emptiness......
Although his body was still very weak, he could feel that the plague that had been fighting against the power of the evil god in his body had disappeared, just like the chalk words on the blackboard, completely erased by some strange "chalk eraser", and disappeared cleanly.
Seeing that the doctor was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped the other party and asked, "Is there any stimulant or something?" I need a stitch now. ”
In the current state, let alone watching the battle, I can't even stand up. Hear Zhang Luo's words. The doctor glanced at him and asked, "You might die." ”
"Don't worry. I'm immortal. Zhang Luo casually talked nonsense.
Before he could finish his sentence, the doctor had already pulled out a thick syringe from the pocket of his blood-stained white coat. Pierced into his neck.
This needle went down, accompanied by a sharp pain of muscle twitching, Zhang Luo finally had some strength, barely stood up, and tried to take a step forward.
"Ha, thanks." He said.
Finally solved the plague in his body, Zhang Luo had a feeling of "eliminating toxins and being relaxed", and repaired with the full strength of the god-made body. The body, which was still very weak, is also rapidly improving, and the previous malaise has been swept away.
Realizing that he was recovering quickly, Zhang Luo opened the storage space, handed the two blue pills to the doctor, and immediately asked, "Can I take pictures?" ”
"Whatever you want." The demon in the white coat obviously didn't care about other problems at the moment, and immediately pushed open the door of the house and walked into the snowy wasteland in front of him, and Zhang Luo immediately followed.
Seeing the doctor's eyes shining, Zhang Luo really couldn't bear to tell that guy. Although the medicine in his hand was indeed made by Jekyll, no one knew exactly what it did......
Wrapped in a military coat, he followed the doctor's steps and left the quiet village. Walk through a large coniferous forest into a pale wasteland.
"The people of the village call this place 'the place where the gods are buried', and according to legend, there are very strong creatures buried here."
The doctor stood in the cold wind and muttered to himself. He tore off the white coat casually, revealing a slender body with purple skin. A pair of withered dark wings clings to the back, like a grotesque tattoo of postmodernism.
"That's what it is...... A real demon of hell? "See each other for what they really are. Zhang Luo's eyes also lit up.
Of course, he was not interested in a man's body, but wanted to see what a demon king-level demon would look like.
――Although he once entered the legendary primordial hell under the city of Donroske, the skinless monsters with low IQ there did not deserve the title of "Hell Demon" in his opinion.
And now, the doctor in front of him is the real "demon" who is tired of endless killing and has come to live in seclusion in the world!
"You'd better stay away, I'm not sure you can defeat the evil within." The purple-skinned doctor looked back and said, he had long white hair that reached his waist, and a purple face with a chin pointed enough to poke a dead person, and the complete opposite of a human, his mouth was open vertically, and two rows of sharp "shark teeth" flashed with a sharp cold light.
Although his body was extremely thin and completely skinny, Zhang Luo could see that this slender guy was in a complete danger in his gestures. Even though he knew that the other party was not an enemy, his "ghost premonition" still broke out immediately, which made him feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.
"I see."
Hearing the doctor's kind reminder, Zhang Luo took a few steps back, stood on the edge of the clearing, took out a few photographic drones from the storage space, manipulated the automatic machines into the sky, and began to shoot the scene in the clearing.
For a monster movie, this kind of picture is naturally not to be missed. Under his excited gaze, the powerful demon named Yazrael threw the two blue pills in his hand into his mouth, and then raised his head sharply and howled loudly:
"Ahh
The sudden roar shook the snow off the pine trees at the edge of the clearing. An eerie circle of lilac ripples spread outward from the ground. Seeing that the other party began to exert force, Zhang Luo also immediately took out a black suitcase from the storage space and prepared for defense.
Then, the energetic voice of Pandora, the "Queen of Hell", suddenly sounded in his head:
"This look...... It can't be Yazlar, right? ”
"You just recognized? I thought you recognized it before. Zhang Luo replied.
"I didn't really recognize him in his clothes just now." Pandora said a line that was easy to misunderstand, but her voice suddenly became serious: "Why did you get involved with him?" This guy is dangerous! ”
"He drove out the plague in my body, and wanted to divide my good and evil, and destroy the evil in my body." While answering Pandora's question, Zhang Luo continued to stare intently at the scene that took place in the center of the clearing.
- Yazlar's purple body began to melt like ice cream, and the original rigid outline suddenly "softened" a lot, and with a click similar to the snapping of a tree branch, the center of his skull began to crack, and his body began to split into two purple "people" as if it had been split by a knife.
"Wait, what do you say? He wants to divide his good and evil? Pandora let out a startled voice.
"Any questions?" Zhang Luo asked angrily in his consciousness.
"You'd better run...... I remember Yazlar as if it were ......"
Before Pandora could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a bright light that erupted in the center of the clearing—
"Boom!"
The sudden explosion violently collapsed the surrounding trees, and Zhang Luo, whose body had not yet recovered to its best state, didn't even have time to react, so he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string along with the snow that was blown away and the broken branches around him!
At the critical moment, the Pandora in his hand automatically transformed into a thermal ray cannon, blasting off the sharp boulder blocking behind Zhang Luo, but the shock wave coming from the front was completely irresistible.
"This Nima is a bomb planted by the Monster Administration!" Zhang Luo scolded.
"Master, it's better for you to get out of here quickly." Pandora's voice in his head spoke quickly, sounding a little panicked: "I met Yazlar when I was in Hell, and if I'm not mistaken, he should be a doppelganger of Satan......"
"Boom!"
Pandora's words were once again interrupted by a loud bang in front of him, and before Zhang Luo even landed, he saw the ground around him suddenly shrouded in a solemn shadow.
A real demon of hell...... It's coming.
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