Chapter 41: Hole Cards

"Who the hell are you?"

Now, as long as the middle-aged man is not stupid, he can see that Zhou Ran is definitely not an ordinary person, have you ever seen an ordinary person who was beaten half-dead and then suddenly emitted black smoke and then stood up vigorously? Living in a world full of superheroes, all kinds of strange things are completely uncertain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, even the presence of demons and aliens inevitably makes people wonder if the harmless appearance of the seemingly thin Asian man in front of him is hidden.

"I," Zhou Ran twisted his hands and feet to look at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked like he was facing a great enemy, and a pale mask with bared teeth suddenly appeared on his face, which flashed into a slightly weird smile, "I'm just an unlucky guy who was accidentally chosen, and I was tied up by you to watch a wonderful show." ”

"It's a pity," shook his head Zhou Ran seemed to have a really regretful expression, and spread his hands and said, "It seems that this show is nearing the end, haha......" It was like falling into a swamp that was difficult to escape, and Zhou Ran found that the more he struggled, the deeper he sank into the clown's mind.

But it was the only hole card he could come up with, a chaotic and crazy joker.

"Whoever you are, you must die!" After a brief shock, the middle-aged man said with a face as cold as ice, the secret of the Star City Killer cannot be exposed, so no matter who Zhou Ran is or what he is, he must die in the factory, controlling the half-demonic beast that is constantly roaring on the side, he slashed his dagger through the palm of his hand and whispered, "Beast!" ”

Roar -

A scarlet light like blood flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he devoured the poor reason that this half-demonic beast already lacked, and rushed towards Zhou Ran like a real beast, and in the strengthened eyes, he could clearly see the muscle texture that was torn apart because of the rapidity, the blood flowed, and even half of the intestines were exposed in mid-air, obviously just resurrected but exuding a putrid smell like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

Because the summoning ritual is not in place, the half-demonic beast is like an overloaded machine, and it may collapse and fall apart at any time. In the face of the menacing attack, Zhou Ran seemed to be panicked and rolled on his side, and a not very good-looking but life-saving donkey rolled to avoid the attack of the half-demonic beast.

The claws slashed through Zhou Ran's body, tearing through the corners of his clothes and leaving deep holes in the hard concrete floor.

"You're too anxious, this isn't a good phenomenon," dodging the attack, Zhou Ran stood up and patted the dust on his body and showed a grinning smile to the middle-aged man, "Just like a child who longs for candy, wants to show off and is afraid of being snatched away, chaos is like a wonderful show, you must carefully plan every performance, not hide in this unknown small place like now and plan your so-called great plan." ”

"Look around, haven't all these plans of yours become these blood waters?"

These cynicisms did not shake the middle-aged man, he stared at the situation in front of him like a torch, Zhou Ran, who was constantly dodging attacks, and the half-demonic beast that was already tired, as a defective product of the summoning ceremony, whether it was in terms of ability or the maintenance of magic power, this half-demonic beast had a lot of problems, and after such a fight, his body had begun to have obvious sluggish reactions.

Zhou Ran sometimes lies down and sometimes rolls, and his movements are definitely not too good-looking, but he can successfully dodge most of the attacks every time, even if he encounters an attack that he can't dodge, he will defend with the least cost.

It is not excellent as a carrier of sacrifices, compared to the sacrifices that were tied to the pillars and captured, the thin old man itself is not a suitable summoning sacrifice, not to mention the simple ritual process, to be able to last for so long, the middle-aged man has already felt a little surprised, he now has a more powerful beast.

……

Bang -

A gunshot rang out in the empty abandoned factory, and the air-piercing bullet struck the body of a gray cloak accurately, claiming his life.

Accompanied by the sound of gunshots, a tall voice appeared above the factory, put away the firearm in his hand, the figure crossed his hands to fix his chest, and jumped off the glass of the factory without hesitation, crackling glass shards fell like sharp raindrops, and the figure landed on both feet, revealing a yellow and black one-eyed mask.

"It's really a lively debut," while everyone was paying attention to this guy who had just appeared on the scene, Zhou Ran easily bent down and picked up a piece of glass that fell at his feet, the sharp corners cut his palm, but he didn't care that the blood was still flowing, and he dipped his hands in blood and hooked a smile on both sides of his mouth, "The glass falling from the sky is very dangerous......"

"Who the hell are you?"

It's this sentence again, but speaking of it, the Star City killer can be regarded as unlucky to the end, obviously there is already a lot of villain aura in front of him and there is a wonderful trick of changing the tanuki for the prince, but unfortunately I can't bear Zhou Ran's cards not according to common sense, so that now the whole sacrifice exists in name only, but at this time, a guy who looks very powerful ran out.

In the world of superheroes, although the powerful may not all wear masks, there is always a bit of brush that dares to wear a mask. (Of course, don't talk about the world like King Haibian)

In the face of the middle-aged man's questioning, the masked man did not answer anything, and he took out his gun cleanly and attacked......

The masked man's movements from nowhere have a clear military style, concise but accurate, the gun in his hand is like the scythe of death, constantly reaping the life of the gray cloak.

"Damn it!" A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged man had to grit his teeth and cut a deep scar on the palm of his hand with a dagger again, and whispered, "Beast!" He was worried that if he didn't fight back, the believers on his side might die under the guns of the other party.

"Beast!"

As the Grey Cloaks prayed in unison, viscous blood began to flow through the beast, making a heartbeat-like sound.

Roar -

The deafening roar accompanied by the violent impact made people feel as if the entire factory was shaken, even the gray cloak that was currently praying was staggered because of this huge roar, Zhou Ran poked his ears hoarsely, and was almost injured by the defective products eyeing him next to him in a moment's carelessness.

"Tut, there is still a big gap between this and the genuine version." Staggering to dodge the attack, he looked like he was chatting and said to the irrational half-demonic beast in front of him.