"You can die."

Chen Xi opened his mouth as if he was saying something, but no sound came out at all, and only a slight vibration on his hand followed the mouth movement.

He pulled the trigger!

I saw that after the orange-red heat beam came out of the muzzle, it seemed to be suddenly stuffed into a closed pipe, and a soft pop was heard, and then it was not affected by the strong electric field around it at all, and it shot straight at the target, and it was instantaneous.

How could it be!

The deviant looked down at the charred hole in his chest, and couldn't believe that this was happening, wasn't it due to the interference of the electric field? Shouldn't you miss him?

Screaming in his heart, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the hole weakly, trying to prove that this was not a real phenomenon.

But unfortunately, Chen Xi is not a benevolent person, and he will not leave much time to prove this at all.

Facing the mutant who had gradually lost his vitality, Chen Xi used a force in his right hand, and the hot long knife swung down after losing its block, cutting the mutant in half from head to toe, a large amount of blood was evaporated by the high temperature, and a stream of red water vapor rose from the cracked place.

"Is it necessary to be so resentful, but to use the hand of telekinesis to form a two-way closed channel to isolate the influence of the electric field, and then let the heat beam pass through the middle, if it weren't for the hard rule of connecting with the body, I need to get so close, as early as dozens of meters away, I can shoot you down."

After explaining this guy in his heart, Chen Xi's gaze looked in other directions beyond the dead corpse.

He immediately noticed the embarrassment of the other three, and knew why they had become like this.

The ground rat is purely because of the lack of strength. was only pressed by the old man's version of the white-haired witch to compare the length, how can he be enough for only eight meters, one-third less than the old man of twelve meters, and the number is even more insufficient, even if it is limited by the speed of nerve reactions, it is impossible to finely control 100,000 hairs, but it is definitely more than enough compared to the level of more than 20 big hands at most ground mice.

It is no wonder that up to now, the ground rat has been suppressed and can only continue to build an earthen fort with dirt and stones within a limited range of eight meters, making a turtle with a shrunken head, and it is estimated that it is only a matter of time before it becomes a deserter.

The reason why the Fist of Ashes was pressed and beaten was more complicated, and it was one of them that he didn't want to show his strength in his heart. Obviously not being smart enough is the second one. will make him, who should have had the advantage, actually been hung in the air by the metal giant, and he couldn't fight back, so he could only passively connect to the ground to catch the various metal objects shot by the opponent. But for a short time. There shouldn't be any danger.

Benin is much more unlucky. Not only are there two deviants on the side, one controlling the flow of water and one controlling lava. It's just two heavens of ice and fire, and there is an extra existence of a black gun. The strange route of the occasional bullet seems to make Benin very uncomfortable, and from time to time he has to stop half-way and suddenly switch to another one, so as not to be caught by the bullet.

Thinking about it, in this situation, Benin should not say that it is concentrating on dealing with the current two, and it is estimated that most of the attention will be on how to defend against bullets. Therefore, his current situation is also the most dangerous of the three, the scene is full of dangers, constantly retreating in places with many obstacles, if it is not for the fast speed, it is difficult for the two mutants to chase, and the most likely face is the end of hanging up.

"It's a pity it's too far"

Considering this reason, Chen Xi did not immediately run to support Benin, where the situation was most dangerous, but rushed towards the ground rats that separated them.

Before the person arrived, the plasma gun that was replaced in the middle of the way was already using a burst of plasma to show his sense of existence.

Zizizi.

The blazing white lightning flashed, like the hair of a huge bald mushroom, and a large hole with a diameter of three meters immediately evaporated from the forest.

However, the broken area soon surged again, and the hair grew rapidly from the back, and it was restored in less than two or three seconds.

"It's shameless to be able to multiply." Chen Xi deeply despised the shamelessness of the old man's superpowers.

However, the old man is estimated to be quite distressed about his baby hair, the so-called head can be broken, blood can flow, and my hairstyle can not be messed up, as soon as the hair was seriously damaged, he immediately threw down the ground mouse that was a turtle with a shrunken head, turned around suddenly, and used the octopus-like hair as a means of transportation, and rushed towards Chen Xi violently.

"Go and help the Fist of the Ashes"

Chen Xi reminded the ground mouse to leave him alone, and concentrated on facing the approaching angry old man.

Because it's hard to deal with.

Looking at these perverted long hair that can sink into the ground for a few feet with a casual insertion, Chen Xi can't be careless, what dirt and stones, under the old man's sharp and tough super long hair, are all scum, and they can also grow and recover quickly, which can be summed up in two words - "trouble". It was with such a sharp weapon that the old man suppressed the ground rat in place and could not move.

The large amount of dirt and sand and gravel gathered are all like they have been bullied by the drilling rig, and the speed of replenishment is not as fast as the speed of the other party's drilling, and even the underground quicksand that is good at it cannot be used, if there is no help from him, it will probably not be long before the ground rat will not be able to hold the hole and escape.

But if he were himself, Chen Xi didn't dare to get close to the old man.

God knows how bad the result will be if he is entangled in this full hair, although the electromagnetic shield can block these hairs, but once they are wrapped in dense hair, others will definitely not want to run.

As for the shock grenade, it seems that the distance of action is not long enough for the old man's hair.

"It seems that the Space Marine's style of play is not good."

Thinking of this, Chen Xi stopped suddenly, pinched his fingers, and shouted: "Old thief, don't be rampant, hey, look at the moves, my Shushan sword technique!" ”

Hearing a loud sound, he reached out and threw out the high-frequency blade that shot straight at the old man who was defended by the long hair, and at the same time, some kind of intangible and qualitative energy followed.

"What rice? Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, something"

Even if he didn't know what it was, the old man didn't dare to be careless. Hurriedly curled tens of thousands of hairs together, some of them tentatively blocking the direction of the blade's attack, and the other part stretched out to the position of the grip.

In fact, the last thing he is afraid of is a melee fighter, no matter what kind of strength he has, under his mutated long hair, the most difficult result is to be dismembered, but for the ability that can be controlled remotely, he is very jealous. As long as there is anything that can break these mutant hairs, and the distance is longer than his. It's easy to get killed by flying a kite. He is not a Super Saiyan, and his hair can really grow unlimitedly, so he has to chase Chen Xi back, the power of that gun is too great.

Whatever is terrible, it comes. Something that worried him even more happened.

The high-frequency blade is windless and automatic. It's like being manipulated by an invisible hand. The red-hot blade circled and shaved nimbly at the surrounding hairs.

Squeak squeak.

There was a sound like boiling oil dripping on the roasted meat, and a large amount of hair curled together was cut off by the red-hot blade. Suddenly, the stench of burning egg shells spread outward along with the smoke.

"You lied to me, what kind of bullshit Shushan Sword Technique, you have the ability to manipulate metal remotely."

"My hair!"

The old man wailed, and the rest of his hair immediately began to move wildly, trying to go around to the position of the hilt, after the moment just now, he did not dare to touch the blade again, but could only grasp the handle first.

However, Chen Xi would not give him such a chance.

Cosplay Shushan disciple does not mean that he is really a Shushan disciple, there is the decent demeanor of the so-called Xianmen faction, and the two plasma guns have already been replaced, after the energy is stored, immediately use two plasma balls to remind the old man, we are going to beat you to death.

"That thief, I don't even know the Shushan sword technique, and you should turn into ashes today."

The blazing white plasma mass exploded in the left and right directions with Chen Xi's full malice, and a large number of cavities evaporated, and after losing the blocking of his hair, the high-frequency blade controlled by the telekinetic tentacles went further, and the scorching red blade was almost about to cut into the old man's head.

How can the speed of walking on the ground be compared with flying in the air, just wait for a second, and it will be the death of the old man.

But at this critical moment, a bullet appeared that should not have appeared.

It came in such a good place, in a bizarre trajectory, through the gaps in the tentacles of the hair, around the blasting lightning, and striking at the advancing blade.

At this moment, the powerful force of the gunpowder explosion immediately knocked the high-frequency blade that was about to make a meritorious service to the side, saving the old man from losing his life in an instant.

"Oh yes, it's dangerous!"

The old man saw that he was almost hanging, so he had time to find someone to thank him, but he desperately manipulated the octopus hair below as a tool of action, keeping himself away, and at the same time entangled the hair near the high-frequency blade on the other side.

The original attack route was interrupted by a single blow, and the high-frequency blade controlled by the telekinetic tentacle could no longer maintain its initial flexibility, and after losing its speed, it was immediately chased and entangled by dense hair, and could no longer move.

Chen Xi was startled at first, but then sneered: "Old thief, count yourself lucky, someone will help, but don't be happy too early, the Sprinkle family has already understood your weakness, and then prepare to die." ”

Careful he has already found that although the hair holes that were punched before have been filled, the later ones have been replenished slowly, and the latest ones have not even moved, thinking of the old man's thin body, Chen Xi immediately guessed the reason: "The consequence of overdevelopment on one side is malnutrition on the other side." ”

Now that he understood the weakness of the other party, Chen Xi was still afraid that the plasma bomb would not work, so he simply became a full-time interstellar soldier from a disciple of Shushan, and used his own mobility to fight guerrilla warfare, allowing Gao Zhou Bo to stay in place.

In less than half a minute, the old man was shaved out, revealing his shriveled body hidden under his hair, already shrunk like a thin monkey.

"Small masturbation, big masturbation hurts, don't force it if you can't grow hair, look, it's almost gone, no wonder no woman wants to fight you."

Looking at the dying old man with disdain, Chen Xi ended his poor life very kindly.

Next, it's time to go to Benin. (To be continued......)

PS: It seems that after no pressure, playing with various ways of writing can make me passionate, although the writing is slow, but it feels good to be good, it's only a little more than a thousand incomes at the moment, but the family has agreed that I wrote down the previous pressure, to be honest, it's a bit big, so it will be reflected in the plot. The plot is generally fine, but a lot of cool points are not motivated to write, and it feels insufficient.