Chapter 228: Spoils of War

In the innermost part of the gelatinous form, there is a hard bone, and Bai Lang knows that this is a large human bone when he rubs his fingers. 5∞ 85∞85∞ read 5 ∞ books, .←.o≈ he immediately broke it with force, and then tore it hard, and the strange man's forearm was immediately torn off. The stench permeated the battlefield, and Bai Lang was so sad that he wanted to vomit.

Gang Qi started, and Bai Lang almost took off a layer of his hand skin, but after all, he shook off the mucus. The Wind Blade was ineffective against the weirdos, Bai Lang already knew this, their tough skin couldn't even penetrate Gatling's bullets, and the Wind Blade was just a dent when it went up, and then gradually recovered.

What's the value of this weirdo? I'm sorry, Bai Lang is not a scavenger scientist or a biologist, so he doesn't know what this thing is worth other than the trolls and flamethrowers in his hand - maybe this tough skin is worth a lot?

Since it is a humanoid monster, most of the heads are also critical, this thing is really disgusting, Bai Lang thinks it is better to kill with one blow. The powerful White Tiger warrior volleyed into the air, turned into a fierce tiger and pounced on the steam truck first, reaching out and tearing off a piece of steel.

All the rivets were ejected vigorously, so Bai Lang actually tore off a complete board - it was a bit too laborious to really tear the steel plate like tearing paper. Just right. The white waves swung in the air, like a big cat.

Then he kicked hard, and the body of the steam truck, which weighed more than ten tons, directly slid out more than ten meters, leaving a deep mark on the ground - the tank had just turned the turret at this time and fired out with one shot. As a result, it was hit by a truck, and the shell hit the truck body directly at zero distance baozha.

The steam truck was blown in half, and the barrel of the tank was completely damaged. ∈ eight ∈ eight ∈ read ∈ book, .≦.o≧ Bai Lang didn't care about this, he twisted his body and stretched out his legs in the air, and one foot was on the steel plate, and the strong force kicked the steel plate out of a pit, and the whole steel plate seemed to become a big sole on the outside of his foot.

"Nandou Prison Slaughter Fist!" Bai Lang was full of strength, and kicked the strange man with a steel plate on the head of the broken hand. It was like the sound of a bell, and with a loud roar, the strange man's head was kicked off.

It looked as if the neck had suddenly elongated, and the tough skin was holding on to the strength of the body, and the head did not leave the body. But the shape of the head was undoubtedly shattered, and the neck was broken. If there were brains in it, it would have become a puddle of paste.

The gas mask was unexpectedly hard, and a blow to the back of the head didn't break it, but the force did send it flying. It's a pity that the face below is already tattered, and a puddle of mushy white waves doesn't want to know what it originally looked like.

The stranger did not fall, but aimed the weapon in his hand at Bai Lang, and the other two strangers also fired at Bai Lang, but because Bai Lang was in the middle of the three, the flamethrower did not start. "Are they afraid of fire?" Bai Lang was just about to try to grab a flamethrower, and the strange man he kicked fell down.

The steel plate was embedded in what was supposed to be the head, and it was full of foul-smelling slime, swinging around the strange man's chest. "It seems that my speculation is correct, but these weirdos have a strong vitality, and they can move for a while when their heads are kicked out. ”

The cannon-like trolls in the weirdo's hand didn't hit Bai Lang, and he was going to go to the truck to get the steel plates in the same way - so as not to make himself smelly. Shield it with a steel plate and kick the weirdos to death.

The tank can't fire now, it has a problem with the muzzle and fires another shot, this time the bore is blown up, most of the barrel is blooming, and the tank starts for a while, then suddenly shakes, and finally the turret cover flies into the air in the violent baozha sound.

Not only the turret cover, but the rivets used to rivet the armor throughout the turret flew out like Gatling's bullets. The turret also swelled and twisted in various ways, and eventually the whole thing split apart and fell off the body.

A high pillar of fire erupted from inside the body, and in a moment the entire central coal bunker burned, and the entire tank stopped and burned red. Bai Lang was stunned for a moment at first, and then he immediately found an opportunity to kick a strange man, this force was a lifting force, just like a trebuchet - the strange man drew an arc, flying neither high nor far, but just enough to fall on the burning tank.

And another weirdo followed suit a few seconds later.

Weirdos are not difficult to deal with, at least after understanding their abilities, it is not difficult for Bai Lang to deal with. The flames do seem to work well on them - although the skin appears to be fireproof, who told them to carry a flamethrower.

In the violent baozha eruption, the two strange people were completely wrapped in flames, and Bai Lang's toes quickly swept through the flames, and his hands directly cut the "skin" on the backs of the two strange people. This time the flames burned in from where they had been scratched, literally igniting the two weirdos.

After the white waves swept past the two monsters, completely destroying them in flames, he also smashed the last steam truck with the punching machine. The battlefield was silent now, except for the sound of burning in the flames and the creaking of the steel plates as they were heated.

Bai Lang stood in front of the first strange man he killed, since he died, this strange man quickly melted himself, and the stench of body fluids continued to flow out of the broken arm that was cut off by Bai Lang, and soon the strange man who was originally considered "strong" became skinny and bone-like, and both skin and bone seemed to be melting.

The original foul-smelling smell of bodily fluids turned into a sour odor, then turned into a scorching stench, and finally disappeared with the wind, and Bai Lang watched as the whole weirdo completely dissolved in his own bodily fluids, and in the end, this bodily fluids seemed to turn into water. The foul-smelling mucus on the steel plate has now turned into water, but no one dares to drink it.

All that remained on the ground were weapons, the weapons of the strange people, and the masks that had fallen off, and on the wreckage of the burning tank, the bodies of the two strange men had already turned into a flat skin carried by the heat of the flames - this fireproof ability was indeed very strong, and the temperature of thousands of degrees even the steel plate of the tank was burned red and softened, and the skin was not burned out.

This is probably a valuable thing.

Two skins and a gas mask just filled Bai Lang's bag, and the weapon had to be carried separately, and Bai Lang also embarked on the journey back - he just didn't think that there might be a special change after going back, of course, he didn't know that someone else had come to this world and something had happened. 11...Friends who read books, you can search for "blue Chinese network", you can find this site as soon as possible.