Chapter 591: It's Over, or Is It New Century?
Lu Weijie calmed down after being stopped by Zhuge Bingqing: "I know......"
The two men came close to the appropriate distance and opened fire.
"Coffee!" even if the trolls become wiser, the reaction to anger will still be the same.
Lu Weijie took Zhuge Bingqing to dodge quickly.
The giant ghost slapped out with a palm, and a stream of black and turbid gas instantly hit Lu Weijie's body.
"Ahh
Zhuge Bingqing was also dragged to the ground: "Weijie, are you okay!?"
Directly attacked by the turbid gas was Lu Weijie. At this time, Lu Weijie suddenly twitched, unable to answer Zhuge Bingqing's question.
"Weijie!" Zhuge Bingqing was worried that Lu Weijie's convulsions would reach his tongue, so he hurriedly stuffed his clothes into Lu Weijie's mouth.
"Ahem!" Lu Weijie sat up immediately, although he was nauseous for a while, but it was fine, "Ahem...... I...... I'm fine...... It doesn't look like the black gas is damaging to me. ”
Zhuge Bingqing put his mind at ease and looked at the giant ghost general, according to this rhythm, sooner or later he would be caught up by the giant ghost general and eaten as beans: "What should we do now?"
Before Lu Weijie could answer, a strong wind suddenly hit overhead. A large shadow obscured the last faint light above Mr. Lou's head
Another giant ghost general?!
Lu Weijie's heart jerked. One palm can turn danger into a disaster, but the next may not be.
Look up.
"Wei Jie, your ancient model!" it was Duan Tiexin who came.
The roads in this area were all filled with pits dug by the ghost soldiers, and the giant ghosts destroyed the holes they stepped on. Duan Tiexin had no choice but to come by helicopter. But such a behemoth as an ancient model could not sit on this small helicopter.
I saw dozens of helicopters hanging ancient models and coming slowly.
The helicopter made by Duan Tiexin slowly came to a low altitude alone: "Bingqing follow me." We'll take all of your team members away, and let Wei Jie concentrate on dealing with the giant ghost generals. ”
"Thank you, Professor Duan!" Lu Weijie got up and pulled Zhuge Bingqing and rushed forward. After arranging Zhuge Bingqing on Duan Tiexin's helicopter, he waved the Ruyi bracelet in his hand and got on the ancient model.
Ziz ......
The ancient model emitted a slight mechanical sound. Lu Weijie vaguely heard it welcoming him.
Lu Weijie smiled and put the Ruyi bracelet in a certain hole.
Close your eyes.
It's dark.
Open.
The eyes of the ancient model gave off a flash. The surroundings were illuminated.
Lu Weijie and the ancient model have become one.
Lu Weijie hurriedly ran towards the giant ghost general, who was still taller than the ancient model.
The giant ghost who was still capturing 235, 237, and 239 suddenly sensed danger coming, and looked back: "What...... Monster ......"
Come on, you're embarrassed to say that someone else is a monster?
Lu Weijie stepped forward and threw a punch, hitting the giant ghost's bloated and sticky face.
"Poof......" The giant ghost spun back with the momentum, and a breath of black gas sprayed out along with sticky saliva. Then he fell to the ground.
"You go to the helicopter and leave, and I'll leave it here. Lu Weijie said to the three.
The three of them were exhausted, but they didn't dare to take it lightly without leaving the control of the giant ghost general. There was no answer, and he rushed away at the speed of rushing to reincarnate.
Lu Weijie jumped high and elbowed the giant ghost lying on the ground.
"Ahem......" The giant ghost made a few muffled noises on his body, and his ribs broke.
Blood and pus flowed out of his mouth, and the giant ghost stared at Lu Weijie: "My king...... Approaching ...... Unstoppable......"
"Tongue twisters?" replied Lu Weijie disdainfully. The feud between the ghost soldiers and the inhabitants and buildings it had killed erupted. "Die!"
"My king...... Create...... Ocene ...... Ji ......: "The giant ghost general's eyeballs exploded when he used the last force, and Lu Weijie looked uncomfortable.
"Uh......" Lu Weijie shuddered, and the synchronization with the ancient model ended.
Collapsed in the cockpit.
"Is it over?" the blood in his mouth burst out......, and the wound that had just been bandaged burst open.
"Wei Jie!" someone faintly called his name.
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Mr. Lo spent the week following the riots in the city centre in the hospital. I didn't find it when I was tense on the battlefield, but when I entered the hospital, I realized that my ribs in my chest were broken and there were some infections, so I simply sent them in. Otherwise, it is very likely that you will become a waste.
This news almost scared Zhuge Bingqing into tears. If Lu Weijie is so wasted, she believes that she can never give up. But after all, I can't stop being sad. For his talent and strength, he could not be used. This cry is also tears of joy.
So in the end, the week that took care of Lu Weijie in the hospital, Zhuge Bingqing said the most: "This is all thanks to your great fortune, and you are not allowed to be so reckless in the future." ”
However, having said that, who knows if the events in the city center happened a hundred times again, in which parallel world, Lu Weijie would still act like today. It's just that the ending may be a little different. Dead or wounded?
But who cares, the end of this world has been decided, Lu Weijie is still alive, but he can't get up these days.
"Wife, come and peel an apple for me~" Lu Weijie's coquettish skills are not ordinary.
"Hmph. Zhuge Bingqing sat aside and pursed his lips, seemingly a little unhappy, but he still cut him.
Lu Weijie was a little helpless, why didn't he seem to have a good face? I provoked her? No, I couldn't move in bed, how could I provoke her...... Wait, is it because I can't move?
Lu Weijie's desire to join Feifei is a bit outrageous. The expression on his face became more and more strange.
Zhuge Bingqing couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking about?"
"Ahem...... It's nothing, it's just that I don't seem to be happy to see my wife, and I don't feel comfortable in my heart. Lu Weijie smiled.
Zhuge Bingqing sighed: "How can I be happy, is it really unreasonable...... Haven't you read the newspapers these days?"
"Newspapers, newspapers also need to be read with strength, my hands are hanged, my body is fixed to the bed, and you watch over me from morning till night...... Did I read the newspaper, it's not up to you to decide?" Lu Weijie smiled, suddenly remembering the helicopter that was instantly disabled by the giant ghost before, and had a guess in his heart.
"Well, maybe everyone doesn't want you to be upset. Zhuge Bingqing sighed and took out a newspaper in his bag, "I don't want you to be kept in the dark when I show it to you now." This is yesterday's newspaper. ”
"......" Lu Weijie did not answer. (To be continued......)