Chapter 80: The God of Wealth's father is mighty
I saw a gold ingot in Brother Xiaomin's left hand, a jade Ruyi in his right hand, a sterling silver flashlight under his armpit, and a dry posture, but no matter how you look at it, it is a bit nondescript.
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God of Wealth, please smash all the gold and silver treasures in your hands on us!
"Brother Xiaomin, are these your weapons?" asked Lang Xing with a smile.
"Uh...... Sorry, I got it wrong, hehe. Brother Xiaomin smiled awkwardly, shook his hand, and changed his left hand to a pure gold and diamond-encrusted Desert Eagle, and in his right hand a grenade made of African pink diamonds.
"How is it, is it enough to drag the cool and blow up the sky?" Brother Xiaomin posed as a fat brother, took a cigar in his mouth at some point, and raised his eyebrows proudly.
God of Wealth Dad, this wave of gods manipulated them to kneel!
"Brother Xiaomin, what did you see just now?" Lang Xing only smelled a fishy smell wafting through, but saw nothing.
Brother Xiaomin stared at a laboratory with a burning eye and said, "There's something there." ”
The four flashlights immediately shone in the direction he said, and when he saw clearly what was hiding under the operating table, there was a "bang", and the flashlight in Bai Luochuan's hand fell to the ground.
"Weird...... Monster ......" Bai Luochuan's throat moved, and his already bloodless face turned even whiter with fright.
I saw that the monster looked exactly like the mountain god in the cave, and under the bright light, a pair of beast-like pupils emitted a faint green light, and the forest was cold, as if it was a monster from hell.
"I'll go, what the hell is this?" Lang Xing swallowed, a little appreciative.
I already felt spicy eyes when I looked at the statue in the cave just now, but now I can see the deity more intuitively, the big mouth that reaches the root of the ears is bared with fangs, and the saliva drips down the corners of the mouth to the ground, making a "popping" sound, which is really disgusting.
"It looks like a genetic mutant. The more Wu Xiaoluo looked at it, the more she felt that this monster looked like the kind of mutant species in science fiction movies that collected various animal genes and was created by evil scientists.
She frowned slightly, the whip in her hand tightened, and the snake instinct told her that the monster had the same kind of aura on it.
The "mountain god" crouched under the operating table, the light of the flashlight seemed to make him very uncomfortable, squinting his eyes and tilting his head slightly, his gaze fell on Brother Xiaomin, and he intuitively felt that this person was the biggest threat to himself among several people.
The monster's head stretched forward, lowered its head and made a gesture of intent to attack, and the two horns on its head were as sharp as the horns of a bull facing Brother Xiaomin.
At the same time as the monster moved, Brother Xiaomin slammed his hand and fired a decisive shot.
Unbeknownst to him, the monster reacted extremely sensitively, as if it could judge the trajectory of the bullet, and easily dodged the bullet with just tilting its head. The bullet hit the cabinet behind the operating table with a loud bang.
However, Brother Xiaomin's reaction was not slow, and he quickly made up another shot. This time the monster was a step slower and couldn't dodge, the bullet instantly penetrated the monster's ear, and a stream of black viscous blood spurted out, and the bullet seemed to have a huge explosive force, and at the same time blew off half of the monster's ear.
Brother Xiaomin proudly blew the muzzle of the gun, it was his characteristic bullet, which was extremely lethal, and even copper skin and iron bones could easily penetrate.
I heard the monster let out a roar, like a bellows with a broken hole, as piercing as grit on the ground.
The monster didn't seem to expect to be hurt, it stared at the sterling silver desert eagle in Brother Xiaomin's hand, and its green eyes rolled around.
Brother Xiaomin was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and shot another shot at the monster's heart, knocking it out directly, but who knew that the monster's figure flickered and disappeared under the operating table in an instant.