Chapter 67: A Wound That Heals Quickly
Long Mo's biggest threat now is that Hu Biao will shoot at him blindly, and what is even more afraid is that Hu Biao will shoot at him on purpose, as soon as he got up, he saw two blood-red eyes looking at him, these red eyes are different from the blood-red eyes he felt behind, this is the eyes of the Corpse Mantis King.
The Corpse Mantis King walked towards him step by step, more corpse mantis surrounded him, Long Mo was sweating profusely, he understood what this Corpse Mantis King was going to do, which was to attract Hu Biao to shoot at him.
He saw the pickaxe on the ground, his body rolled down, the pickaxe was in his hand, and the corpse mantis king also chased after him, and the huge clamp was like his waist clipped, and once this big clip was clamped, he could insert it in pairs.
When he was about to stand up, the Corpse Mantis King's large clamp had already been clamped, and at the same time there was a piercing squeak, and Long Mo also lifted the cross pickaxe and smashed it into its head.
The Corpse Mantis King, who looked large but nimble, saw the pickaxe retract its clamps, its wings falling on his back, and the clips were stopped.
Long Mo threw forward with all his strength, and found that the corpse mantis king flew up, and his hand was raised, and the pickaxe drew a curve, and the pickaxe hit his feet against the ground, and he dodged it, and the pickaxe brushed past his feet behind him.
There was a click, like the sound of breaking a casserole, and at the same time, the Corpse Mantis King let out a screaming sound, poof, he felt something fall from behind him and pressed the pickaxe, and when he looked back, the cross pickaxe just pierced the Corpse Mantis King's mouth.
"Nima, it's crooked." He muttered, surprised.
The corpse mantis king let out the last cry, and the corpse mantis used gave up Hu Biao and came to Long Mo's side, Hu Biao heard the cry of the corpse mantis king, and at the same time saw that the corpse mantis left his body and flew in that direction, he felt that the corpse mantis king was summoning, and the muzzle of the gun was aim.
Long Mo also thought that Hu Biao would definitely shoot, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot, the Corpse Mantis King has already been killed by me." β
But Hu Biao still fired, Long Mo knew that Hu Biao had a killing heart for him, and rolled to the ground before he finished speaking, boom, Long Mo was now standing in a pit with a diameter of fifty centimeters, and the corpse mantis king was smashed by this shot, because the corpse mantis king died, and the corpse mantis were piled up here, and this also killed thousands of corpse mantis, and it became a vacuum here, and there was not a single corpse mantis.
The earth and rocks stirred up by the explosion shot at Long Mo, these were not enough to be too heavy, just a piece of shrapnel **** in his thigh, blood flowed.
"Hu Biao, today's Qiu Laozi remembers."
After the death of the corpse mantis king, the corpse mantis has no leader, they have no need to die, to find the next corpse mantis king, there will soon be no trace of the corpse mantis in the small tomb, only the dead corpse mantis on the ground emitting a bad smell of barbecue.
Hu Biao walked up to Long Mo, pointed a gun at his head and said, "I also know today's feud, it is better to solve you now than to defend against you along the way, but I still need you in the back five layers." β
He was very proud to see that Long Mo's leg was stuck with shrapnel, and he didn't know if there was a **** in the bone, but it seemed that the injury was not light, and it was difficult to stand, "You want to play tricks with me?" I've been messing around for 30 years, and I'm not in vain. He thought to himself.
"Don't bother, we've all been poisoned, and we'll all die in a short time, what's the use of going down?"
Hu Biao haha, "You think so naΓ―ve, poisonous? Biao Ye, I have been going south and north for more than 30 years, and I have long been poisonous, not to mention that this is not a poison at all, but a narcotic substance, in order to be able to break my blood energy close to my body, don't nonsense, stand up for Lao Tzu. β
Hu Biao saw the pickaxe in Long Mo's hand, "Put it away, maybe you need it later." β
Long Mo tried to stand up, the pain in his heart went straight to the bottom of his heart, only one leg was injured, but he felt that both legs were in pain, he endured the pain and pulled out the shrapnel, the shrapnel in the **** flesh was five centimeters long.
The blood continued to flow, and he took two steps bumpy, probably just because of the narcotic substance of the corpse mantis, he didn't feel very painful, he bent down and picked up the pickaxe, and his eyes kept looking at Hu Biao.
"Fold it up and put it in your backpack."
Long Mo looked at the muzzle of the gun, looked at the backpack not far away, and walked over and put the pickaxe into the backpack and carried it up, Hu Biao looked at all this, and his body retreated to the nest of the corpse mantis king, and the lamp shone inside, it was a crystal ashlar, which became about fifteen centimeters in length.
He stepped on it with his foot, and in the direction of the south of the tomb, a piece of land clicked away, Hu Biao walked to the tunnel and took a look, and pointed a gun at Long Mo, "Go down!" β
Long Mo snorted and glanced at Hu Biao viciously, and he found a black withered face behind him, with a blood-red gaze flashing on the black face, and disappeared in an instant.
"That's it, it's the look and the gaze." Long Mo thought in his heart, the blood-red eyes he felt along the way were such black and dry things.
He stumbled to the entrance of the passage, looked at Hu Biao, he spat a mouthful of saliva and walked down, he heard someone shouting for help, it was coming in from outside.
"I didn't think anyone would come in? I didn't expect us to attract corpse mantis to provide convenience for the people who came in later, which is really sad. Long Mo thought about it and endured the pain and walked down.
Hu Biao scolded, "The grass and mud horse, I came with me so soon, no way!" β
He shot at the wall of the coffin, I don't know if it was three or four shots, Long Mo couldn't remember clearly, he only heard the sound of running water, presumably the wall of the coffin was made a hole and the water flowed in.
He walked for a while, feeling that his body was not so painful, and the wounds on his thighs were no longer bleeding, he touched the wounds on his body, these wounds had already scabbed, "How can it recover so quickly, is it really the real dragon gem that can quickly heal wounds?" β
Hu Biao put away the gun and walked behind him, this is a very oblique and long passage, cold and cold, I don't know what kind of situation will appear on the next floor, so they are still relatively careful.
"Boy, give me something to eat." Hu Biao is very brazen.
"I can give you food, but you call me daddy, and ask daddy to give you something to eat."
Hu Biao's face is green, this is so fucking angry, he has lived for so long, he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has never been insulted like this, calling a young father, how can he mix it up if it is spread out like this?
"Damn it, don't be embarrassed for you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you."
"If you have the ability, you can shoot it, anyway, it's a death, it's better to die at gunpoint." Long Mo didn't give up, he estimated that Hu Biao wouldn't kill him, but he was mentally angry, and he was angry with this old bastard, if he was wrong, he couldn't do it.
"Okay, you have a kind, then Lao Tzu will cut your meat and eat it raw, I Hu Biao haven't eaten any meat, fresh human flesh, cut it bloody and eat it in front of you, it must taste delicious."