Chapter 8 Bombardment to the scum

Tossed so tormented by the two out-of-control energies in his body, Sparky felt like his internal organs were going to rot. The pain came like a tidal wave, "Uh-huh!" Finally, Sparky couldn't hold back his screams any longer, grabbed the Colt python and began to shoot indiscriminately. That posture was no different from random shooting, and countless bullets vented the emotions of the owner.

The sound of gunfire attracted more crazy bandits, and they kept coming out. One of the strange figures appeared, only to see that this person's head turned out to be a rat's head!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" "Squeak, squeak!" the rat-headed man commanded the other crazed bandits to pounce on Spark. And these bandits, who should have been unrecognized, are surprisingly obedient. They rushed into Spark's firepower net desperately. Unfortunately, although these bandits are not afraid of death, Sparky is even crazier than them at this time. The bullets shot like a tidal wave, and the movements were so powerful and fast that in the blink of an eye, the corpses of bandits lay on the ground again.

"Squeak, squeak, shit!" the rat-headed man yelled, and struck with a dagger, but it was not a white-bladed dagger, but a purple-black stained with poison. Helplessly, Spark's dense bullets could always crotch the dagger, and the angry rat-headed man jumped to his feet.

"No, I'll run out of energy and die if I continue like this!" Although Spark's crazy shooting was just his instinctive venting for pain, Spark's movement at this time was not at all controllable, but fortunately his mind was still clear. Feeling that the battle between the blood energy and the mental qi in the body would not be able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while, Spark's wit turned around and came up with a bold method again, "It's all a death horizontally and vertically, it's better to fight again!" Thinking of this, Sparker roared and began to operate the two energies with all his might.

"It's tricky!" the rat-headed man looked at his attack in frustration, and after cursing, he stopped attacking and began to carry the dead bandits in front of him, stacking them up in front of him. After a while, more than thirty corpses were stacked in front of the rat-headed man. "Squeak squeak! waste is used!" the disgusting rat-headed evil laughed and kicked the corpse in front of him with all his strength. "Bang!", I saw a body fly straight towards Spark, but it was shot into a hornet's nest by Spark's bullet. "Ten meters!" Looking at the distance between the corpse and the gunman in front of him, the rat-headed man nodded and continued to kick the corpse towards Spark, gradually eight meters, five meters, three meters! I have to say that this tactic is really effective against Spark, who is in his current state, after all, Spark, who is caught in a random attack, does not only shoot in the direction where the corpse flies, but shoots in all directions, which will definitely distract the firepower, and also give the rat-headed man a chance.

"Squeak squeak! Prepare to die!" Seeing that the corpse had approached less than two meters of Spark, the rat-headed man flashed after a cruel laugh and rushed forward, but the rat-headed man did not go to die, but dragged the corpse on the ground and used these mobile shields to approach Spark, and after a while, the rat-headed man who was dragging two corpses in his hand actually came to Spark's side under Spark's stormy bullet! At this time, the bullets were still shooting at the corpses, and the bodies of the two robbers had been shot so that even his own mother did not recognize them, and the flesh had been shot into a paste and hung on the body. "Look at the move!" Seeing that the two corpses were about to be pierced, the rat-headed man threw the corpses against Spark's body in a hurry, and Spark, who was interrupted by the corpse's shooting route, first had a brief pause, and then was hugged by the rat-headed man who pounced, "Squeak squeak! Wait for you to die!" The rat-headed man was proud for a while, and his two strong arms hugged Spark.

"Vomit" Spark, who was trying to control the energy in his body, suddenly felt a disgusting smell coming, and he actually woke Sparker from his original chaotic thoughts. "I'm going to spit on you, an immortal, something!" Spark, struggling to break free from the rathead's restraints, cursing over and over again.

"Lord Ben is the leader of the rat-headed people, Xiu!" The rat-headed man is also proud now, the person who is bound by himself is a powerful character, "If I can do such a powerful person, Master Pete will definitely reward me! Squeak!" Thinking of this, the rat-headed man is even more desperate for the strength of his arms.

"Vomit" Sparker has a headache now, although this rat-headed man who calls himself Xiwu restrains himself, but Sparker is not too uncomfortable, after all, with his current physical strength, he will not be strangled to death by this guy, mainly because of the rat-headed man's tone "What did you eat for lunch!

"Oh, I'm the commander, of course it's the best!" the rat-headed man smirked, "That's luncheon meat that's rotted for decades!

"I'm going to go!" Sparker scolded, "It's already very evil to come out and see people like this, and if you eat such disgusting things and smoke me with a breath, I'm anti-human!"

"Ahh

"Surprised?" Sparker looked at the stunned rat-headed man and smiled contemptuously, and then the ghost hand with his arm cursed by Kazan raised the revolver and shouted, "Look at the move, roaming technique: headshot!" I saw the ghost hand suddenly appear A burst of red and white light condensed on the revolver, and then a bullet roared out with a roaring sound.

"I" didn't give the rat-headed man a chance to speak again, the bullet shot out on the rat-headed man's chest, looked down at his chest, the rat-headed man smiled proudly: "I'm the commander appointed by Lord Pete! How can I be killed by a bullet? Look at my dagger!"

"How could it be?" looked blankly at the big hole in his chest, and the rat-headed man was a little dazed.

"This is my new skill!" Sparker held back the sharp pain of using the two energies just now, and large drops of sweat dripped down his forehead, this is what Sparker thought of just now, and now he wants to squander all his abilities, because the energy war in his body is about to start threatening his life, and then he came up with this trick according to the principle of energy collision in his body. If blood energy and telekinesis are incompatible, will there be an explosion? With the idea of giving it a try, Sparker first lucked 10% of the blood energy and telekinesis energy in his body to condense on the bullet, and sure enough, it succeeded! And as the total amount of blood energy and telekinesis decreased at the same time, the intensity of the energy battle in the body also decreased a lot, and after feeling a lot of relaxation in the body, Sparker smiled evilly, walked to the rat-headed man Xiwu, who was not yet dead, and transported the blood energy and telekinesis again: "Congratulations! You are my first experiment!" After saying that, the bullet whistled out, this time Sparker did not stop, but continued to carry about one percent of the two energy shots, and gradually Sparker felt that the two energies in his body had been consumed, and then looked at the rat-headed man at this time There was still the shape just now, as Sparker said, for this anti-human creature must be bombarded to the point that the scum ignores the minced flesh of the rat-headed man under his feet, Sparker collapsed to the ground holding the ghost hand, looking at the ghost hand with a wry smile, Sparker muttered: " Although he solved the impact of the enemy in front of him and the energy in his body, but," said Spark, who looked at his ghost hand, which was already red and swollen at this time, and obviously felt that his bones were misaligned and his elbow was dislocated, shook his head and thought: "It seems that the power is powerful and the price is equally high! It's just that I can only withstand a few bullets with about one percent of my ability, and ten bullets have already paralyzed the ghost hand, so what if ten percent of the energy is shot out together?" Sparker suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and dispelled this idea, after all, he didn't want to die yet!

Today's Spark's body is not only empty of energy, but the ghost hand has also been fractured and dislocated, and he can't use any strength at all. Spark, who was left alone, muttered, "Now I guess two more bandits will put me in a place of no return!" and as if to prove Spark, with two roars, two crazy bandits with daggers in front of Spark. "I'll suck you to death with a crow's mouth!" Sparker saw the two bandits appear, and instead of taking an attack stance first, he slapped himself on the mouth and scolded, "Why don't you say a beautiful woman?"

Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the sky, and Sparky was surprised to see the black dot gradually getting bigger, and muttered, "It won't be true."