Chapter 59: Zab's Longest Day (I)
By the time Bai Ze woke up in the hospital, a short time had actually passed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Not short means that he was in a coma for fifteen days, a full half a month...... This can be seen from the hands on the back of his hand, which have already turned most of the time, and are about to reach the end without hurry.
But that's not the worst, the worst thing is that he's dying.
The idea that he is dying means that he is now doing a freefall movement at a high altitude, and judging from the current altitude, if nothing else, when he falls to the ground, he will become a puddle of meat puree, the kind used to make dumplings without chopping the filling.
What the hell is going on! Could it be that during the time he was sleeping, the headquarters of Lebra was breached by the Thirteen Kings?
Bai Ze, who had suffered from the unwarranted disaster, thought sadly and indignantly, the Scarlet Hunter instantly built a solid armor on his body, activated the wind, and the blood wings of the two spells of fire desperately fanned the scorching wind, and finally offset the power of the fall before falling to the ground.
At this time, he had the time to look at his surroundings.
As is the case at every accident site in H*L, it is surrounded by broken glass and broken walls, and around the craters created by the explosion, billowing smoke and dust turn the air into an earthy yellow that makes it impossible to open your eyes.
Squatting in a place that was very fresh, as if it had just been splashed out of the cavity, Bai Ze tentatively swiped it with his fingers, staring at the wisps of white smoke coming out of his fingertips, he slowly retracted his fingers.
Judging from the traces left at the scene, two to three minutes have passed since the battle, and if the blood spurted out of a normal person's body has almost begun to coagulate at this time, but the current blood stains seem so fresh, and they will also react to the armor they have built with the blood method, then the owner of these blood stains will suddenly be obvious.
"Blood Dependents, those disgusting big bats!"
Bai Ze glanced up, next to his landing place was a very regular hospital, but because of the battle, the top floor seemed to have been directly cut off by a sharp blade, and he probably fell from there.
The wings of his nose were slightly agitated, and his inhuman sense of smell carefully distinguished the differences in the various subtle smells in the air, and soon Bai Ze locked in a direction along the smell of blood that had not completely dissipated.
"I can't spare you, bastard!"
With a hateful curse, he suddenly disappeared in place.
H*L Barquisos Building "Loft in the Sky" café.
On the battlefield that looked like ruins after the fierce battle, two figures faced each other in the distance.
"Found it!"
On the edge of the battlefield, K*K and Stephen, who had just arrived, saw this scene and immediately launched an attack without saying a word, "Target, half of the body is missing!" ”
Bang!
With a single gunshot, a bullet wrapped in the center of an arcing electric spark struck the back of the man wearing an earthy yellow cloak with the lower half of his body completely gone.
And the man in the earthy yellow cloak didn't seem to be aware of the impending attack and didn't dodge at all, but the next moment, the bullet actually grazed the earthy yellow cloak and flew out, hitting the head of the person wearing a light gray trench coat on the opposite side, who looked like his whole body was intact.
The man in the pale gray trench coat reacted extremely quickly to dodge the bullet, but at that moment, Stephen suddenly appeared behind him.
Esmeralda-style Bloodfrost Tunnel* Absolute Zero Gun
The cold legs kicked heavily on the man in the pale gray trench coat, and the blood that could freeze with his own will instantly blocked his next counterattack.
Click!
In less than a moment, the upper body of the man in the pale gray trench coat was covered with a thick layer of frost.
"Master!"
Seeing the opportunity, Stephen immediately reminded loudly to the side wearing an earthy yellow cloak, because under the dirty earthy yellow cloak and hideous beast bone mask that seemed to be unclean, there was a world-famous blood master, the 'Blood Fighting God' naked beast juice guard.
However, the Blood God didn't seem to hear Stephen's reminder, his crutch was a little on the protruding cement slab, and the whole person turned in one direction with the help of his strength, chasing after the other white figure who ran away when he saw him turn around.
“……”
Although he had some understanding of this master's strange temper, Stephen never expected that he would drop the chain at such a critical time, and at this moment, the Blood Realm family members who were locked in the frost actually cut off the frozen upper body, turning themselves in half as if they were cut in half.
"Not good!"
Seeing this, K*K picked up the gun in his hand and prepared for the next round of hard fighting.
However, at this moment......
"Infinite Blood Fighting Technique, Dragon Spear!"
A crimson spear pierced the air, carrying a whistling sound through the lower half of the lower body of the Blood Realm Dependents who had just split into two sickle-like blood blades, Bai Ze clasped his hands together and shouted: "Empty slashing silk, coffin binding!" ”
In the spear that ran through the lower half of the blood family's body, hundreds of blood-red silk threads were split that were as thin as cow's hair but tougher than steel bars. These threads were tightly wrapped around the Blood Realm like leeches that smelled blood, and as he struggled, these threads that were three points thinner than the blade sank into his skin viciously, creating one slender but deep wound after another.
If the Blood Realm Dependents didn't stop struggling, without Bai Ze's hands, he himself would be cut into thousands of pieces of minced meat by these silk threads like Ling Chi.
After several struggles made the injury worse, the lower body of the Blood Realm Family seemed to be aware of this and automatically stopped struggling.
Landing steadily on the ground, Bai Ze ignored the subdued Blood Realm dependents, instead dispersed the blood armor, and bowed slightly in one direction respectfully, "Good afternoon, master." ”
Hearing his words, K*K, Stephen, and the others who finally arrived subconsciously looked in the direction he bowed in, and in a relatively flat clearing around him, the Blood Fighting God who was grabbing Zabu's head with blood didn't know when he appeared there.
"Welcome, Master!"
In order to make up for his faux pas of not discovering the Blood Fighting God just now, and to show his respect for a blood master, Stephen first stroked his chest and bowed slightly before speaking, and then said, "I still can't forget the kindness I received from you last time. ”
However, as a person with a strange temper that spread all over the world, the Blood God was very uninterested in Stephen's etiquette, and just like the conversation two years ago, he didn't give any face.
"There is no need to say more polite words, the praise of the imp who can't even grasp the timing well in the battle is worthless." Zabu, who was controlled by the Blood Fighting God with a blood method, said something super hateful, "And that red-haired imp, your performance as the captain is really disappointing. ”
"Look at this rotten and stinky meat, this scum that I have to hide aside if I call me 'Master', I'm afraid it will become a piece of garbage without even a single 'forging' for exercise!"
The belly that has grown because of the recent decadent life was mercilessly poked on it by the wooden staff, Zabu, who was robbed of control of his body by the blood method, was mercilessly ridiculed by the poisonous tongue in front of his teammates, and the saddest thing is that these poisonous words still came from his own mouth.
“…… It's like a moldy and rotten poisonous cake, and for an extremely ominous human body, burying it in a severe pain is more pleasant than this......"
"What a pathetic!"
Seeing Zab's tears streaming down his face because of his uncontrolled self-mockery of himself, Leo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, almost a little empathetic.
"However, ...... in comparison"
After chattering and ridiculing for a long time, the tone of the Blood Fighting God finally ushered in some turns, "My other disciple has performed extremely brilliantly!" ”
He turned his gaze to Bai Ze, "Whether it's control, timing, or the choice of tricks...... It can be called an artistic battle! My youngest disciple, Yo, you are even more proud of me than your stupid senior brother! ”
"You're overrated!"
Modestly bowing slightly, Bai Ze directly ignored the eyes of a silver-haired ape for help, in fact, the moment he saw Zabu, he really couldn't imagine what kind of decadent life this white hair master brother who was under the same door as himself could raise such a big belly in just half a month.
Of course, although rejecting Zab's request for help has the idea of letting the Blood Fighting God retrain him, the main reason is that Zabu and him are friends with each other!
Hahahaha, do you know what a bad friend is? That's the guy who will definitely fall into the well at the critical moment! Tell me for help, you guy is so sweet, sweeter than the hellish super sweet honey candy sold on Bolubolle Street next door!
"So to further probe if you're making progress, Zab, I've decided to give you another chance!"
Seemingly not noticing the "cannibalism" of the disciples under his disciples, the Blood Fighting God pointed to the subdued Blood Realm dependents and said, "Subduing the mutilated Blood Realm dependents alone will be counted as a transaction or trial for you to continue to stay here!" ”