boom! boom! boom!
Several invisible men pressed down on Dean, biting with claws, poking with bone spurs, whipping their tails, and entangling with their long tongues!
Dean barely waved his forearm to block a few blows to his face, but other parts of his body received dozens of blows in one second.
He was like a fighting dummy who was fixed in place and allowed to be beaten. He was extremely embarrassed.
Moreover, the invisible manpower is infinite and the speed is as fast as lightning. Every attack is more powerful than a bullet. The ghost armor begins to vibrate violently. Once it is broken, Dean will face the attack and be torn into pieces.
The threat of death aroused strong anger, and the anger caused him to explode with huge telekinesis power that was far beyond his level.
Circles of dust rose up, and powerful shock waves centered on Dean's body and swept outwards. Several invisible men who were attacking him were thrown backwards, and continued to slide and hit the water tank after landing.
The space around Dean was cleared.
"There are five invisible men in total, one against five in close combat. I am no match for them!"
With a flash of thought, he picked up the weapon, turned around and ran, sprinting towards the place where C4 explosives were buried with all his strength. From his perspective, he glanced at the two invisible men behind him who were marked with purple-red potion.
They flapped their wings and swooped in again, so fast that they brought out the roaring wind. They spit out their tongues like crossbows at Dean in mid-air, but their tongues were burned by the wall of fire that suddenly appeared on the ground as soon as they flew halfway. They shrank back in pain, and their flying bodies were also stunned - the gasoline trenches that Dean had arranged in advance had done a wonderful job.
Dean seized the opportunity and continued to rush forward. He kept throwing fire sources with his left hand, accurately igniting trenches to block the invisible man's tongue attack.
The raging flames illuminated the entire experimental site and Dean's sweaty face. The temperature was instantly raised several degrees. The space was distorted and deformed by the high temperature, and the ghost armor that was afraid of fire tightened inward.
And Dean held up the grenade launcher with both hands and began to check the distance to the target.
Thirty meters!
Turning around, the grenade launcher in his hand was aimed at the C4 explosive burial point thirty meters away, where the two dyed figures were about to arrive.
Pull the trigger!
Boom!
Fire shot into the sky!
The echo of the big explosion spread to every corner, and the foundation of the entire experimental site shook violently.
The walls trembled, the affected experimental instruments creaked, and with bursts of crackling sounds, several water tanks exploded.
Crystal glass shards were flying all over the sky, and the swollen corpse specimens fell to the ground. The turbid liquid spurted out, and was instantly evaporated by the high temperature and turned into a white vapor.
In the mist, a colorful rain of blood fell from the center of the explosion, and the two dyed figures were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the grenade and the power of C4!
Amid the severe pain as if his internal organs were being displaced, Dean's mouth gushed out with a fishy sweetness, and a line of blood flowed from under his nose, but a perfect reminder flashed before his eyes——
"You killed 2 chameleons, shot level 4 (320 → 330/500), supernatural hunter activated, you absorbed 0.5 strength, 0.2 body, part of vitality and mental strength...
Strength: 15.5→16
Physique: 17.1→17.3”
The warmth quickly healed Dean's injuries, replenished his body's consumption, and cleared his mind. He picked up the transmitter again and ran back, keeping the distance.
"Ahhh!"
But a terrible scream interrupted his steps.
The cry was so loud that glass shards on the ground were shaken into the air. Dean's eardrums stung like tearing, and the next second he felt a strong wind blowing from the back of his neck.
The power of his mind instantly turned into a shield and stood behind him.
But this hateful blow was so powerful that it tore up the shield and sent him flying sideways, hitting the side wall and creating a shallow human-shaped dent. The launcher came out again and slid to a water tank in the distance. behind.
The three rapidly approaching figures behind Dean were clearly visible. Their originally invisible bodies were stained by the big explosion. They were marked with blood, minced meat, dust, and liquid in the water tank.
They are no longer invisible.
The two tallest figures among them jumped up and landed on both sides of Dean's body at an alarming speed. Their claws grabbed his throat and temples, their tails swept away the two guns in his hands, and their raised calves kicked his lower body. .
Dean roared angrily, and with the dual protection of telekinesis and ghost armor, he knocked away the two attackers.
But in the gap between his defenses, a third tongue shot out from the void, wrapped around his right calf and pulled him back.
Dean lost his balance and fell forward. His super agility allowed him to pull out the dog-leg knife from his waist before his cheek touched the ground. He twisted around and chopped off half of his tongue. However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two more blows flying away. The figure stuck up like a stubborn disease.
There is no room for using guns in close combat.
Dean stood up with a carp strike, using his left hand with a sledgehammer and his right hand with a dogleg knife. Under the blessing of Fighting Level 3, he danced with a burst of airtight sword light, tenaciously resisting the violent attacks of the two monsters. Because of the protection of the ghost armor, he only attacked Do not keep.
He forcefully took the big man's kick aimed at the lower back. He made a feint with his left hand to attract the claws coming from the front. He swung the dogleg knife in his right hand in a long arc and cut half of the chameleon's neck open. .
Colorful blood splashed all over Dean's face, but the injured chameleon just licked his fingers and wiped it on his neck. The gap like a baby's mouth sprouted and glued together in the blink of an eye.
It continues to attack unaffected!
Dean's eyelids twitched and his expression became more and more impatient!
The opponent's combination of two near and one far away was extremely shameless. Whenever he tried to get rid of the two close enemies, the third chameleon, which kept changing its position, used long-range attacks to entangle his hands and feet to prevent him from escaping.
He seemed to be stuck in a swamp and thorns. He struggled repeatedly, but fell deeper and deeper and was stabbed and bruised all over his body.
In just two minutes of fighting, the ghost armor withstood countless attacks and faded to the point of disappearing.
The chameleons who were wounded all over by the blade healed themselves in the blink of an eye, leaving only shallow blood stains. The more they fought, the braver they became.
Dean's head suddenly became enlightened!
No more delay! One must be eliminated first at any cost!
"Struggle, the harder you struggle, the more delicious it will be." The two-meter-tall nocturnal species' arms were like iron pillars to block the incoming blade. He showed a sinister smile to Dean and licked the corner of his mouth, "We will keep you alive while you are alive." I'll bite off the meat one bite at a time and swallow it in front of you."
"Disgusting reptilians! I will remove your tail and wings and stuff them into your butts!" Dean turned around as lightly as a cat, jumped back, and at the same time pushed forward with his left hand, causing the big man to retreat with a force of thought. After a few steps, two M26 grenades slipped out from the palm of his right hand.
He turned around and dived, facing the chameleon with its claws on its chest, and pounced on it. His muscles were squirming like a snake, and he threw it to the ground with all his strength. He pressed the two grenades with the tabs off the palms of his palms on its lower back. Down.
It seems like I am going to die with it!
Feeling the fatal threat, the chameleon's face changed drastically. Its large jagged mouth aimed at Dean's cheek and bit him. His claws desperately pried Dean's hands apart, and a tail slapped his back frantically, trying to push him away. open.
At the same time, two tongues wrapped around Dean's neck and thighs from behind, vowing to pull him up from his companion.
But Dean's physical strength and his full mental power instantly pinned the chameleon to the ground, unable to break free.
The situation was deadlocked for two seconds!
boom!
The roar exploded!
A human-shaped hole opened in the ground, and broken stones flew everywhere, making the surrounding walls and sinks bang.
A bloody mist filled the air.
Dean was thrown away by the impact of the explosion and hit the wall and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from the seven holes. His head was severely dizzy and he couldn't get up for a while. The ghost armor disappeared after the last flash.
But the chameleon was even more miserable. After being blown to the ground, the wings and muscles on its back became charred black, revealing its broken spine and internal organs, as if someone had cut it open from the back!
Suffering such a serious injury, even if it has terrible regeneration ability, it cannot recover in a short time. It can only stare in pain with a pair of dark eyes, pale lips opening and closing, unable to say a word.
Its miserable state completely angered the remaining two monsters.
The smaller one stuck out a tongue from afar and hit Dean's left side of the back. This time, there was no ghost armor to block it. The tongue suddenly penetrated from the back like a sharp sword, pierced the heart, and then exited from the left chest. The remaining force continued to poke a bloody hole in the wall.
The huge nocturnal species rushed towards Dean at the same time, grabbing his two forearms with sharp claws, pulling his neck to his mouth, and biting it with gleaming saw teeth.
Wow!
Dripping blood spurted from Dean's broken carotid artery and the gap in his heart.
The Nightwalker grabbed him by the neck and lifted him high into the air. He raised his chin and greedily swallowed all the blood and flesh. His ugly face showed a blush of immense enjoyment and satisfaction.
"Exuberant vitality...the favored one of Baphomet. Unfortunately, he failed to pass the test and fell in the middle."
Two fatal wounds were severely injured, and Dean's vision turned black for a while, and his consciousness and energy disappeared rapidly along with the blood.
Vaguely, he felt top-heavy and erratic. His soul seemed to have left his body and floated to the top of his head. He looked down at the familiar face held aloft by the nocturnal species, with a dazed expression and a limp body.
An idea came to my mind.
"Death at the hands of a nocturnal species is my fate..."
A hole opened in the calm space, revealing a lush green forest, radiating an irresistible attraction to the outside.
Limbo opened its doors to him.
He drifted over unconsciously.
"No!"
"Not dead yet!"
Strong unwillingness surged out.
"It's far from over!"
Suddenly, Dean's soul trembled, and his powerful willpower, spirit, body, and intermediate Ironman expertise took effect at the same time, suddenly pulling him back from the edge of death. Dean's soul stayed away from the door of Limbo and re-entered the body. !
His gloomy eyes regained their energy, and he suddenly woke up from his dizziness. As if he was looking back, his left hand burst out with unprecedented power of thought, and with one blow, the intoxicated Ye Xingzhong was sent flying twenty meters away.
And Dean himself rose into the air with the force of the repulsion, tensed his limbs and adjusted his position like a suspended cat, and accurately landed next to the seriously injured and dying chameleon, rolling close to the ground.
When he stood up again, he had already picked up the dog-leg knife in his hand, and the blade made a straight trajectory, aiming at the chameleon's neck!
Swish——
Douda's head fell at Dean's feet.
"You killed the Chameleon, Fighting Level 3 (245→255/400), Supernatural Hunter activated: Agility: 16→16.5, you absorbed part of your vitality and spiritual power."
Dean felt a warmth welling up in his body. The huge gap in his neck and the blood hole in his chest began to slowly stop bleeding. His dry spirit revived, and the ghost armor that had lost its support was summoned again to protect his body.
But this is only temporary, and critical injuries cannot heal on their own.
He instantly released the disguise, the white man's face began to change back to his original Asian face, and the fatal injuries began to disappear quickly.
He casually recalled the grenade launcher in the distance, and with fearless eyes and determination to fight the enemy, he aimed at the two monsters rushing towards him, no longer caring about the safe distance.
He pulled the trigger and shot the remaining two grenades in one go!
Explosion.
The world is shaking like the end of the world.
The solid underground base was shaken by multiple explosions like an old house that couldn't withstand the damage.
Pieces of gravel and dust were shaken off from the ceiling, vicious centipede-like cracks appeared on the floor and walls, and more than half of the sink was shattered by the explosion.
The corpses and gushing liquid made the ground slippery, and then evaporated into the air to form a burst of white mist.
In the mist, Dean stood up tremblingly, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, without an inch of intact skin and only a pair of tattered jeans left.
Look at the prompt——
"You killed the chameleon, shot level 3 (335→340/500), the supernatural hunter activated: Power: 16→16.5, you absorbed part of it..."
His weakened body began to recover.
But the all-consuming hunger burned the walls of his stomach like a flame. He quickly took out energy bars and bread from the space, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them without chewing.
"It's amazing, you persisted until the end! Please allow me to offer you the highest courtesy with my life!" Nightwalker walked through the white mist with the enthusiasm of a martyr.
All the fine green scales on his body were blown to pieces, revealing bloody muscles. Pieces of gravel were inlaid on it like pearls. The wings and tail disappeared directly, and the only right wing was also full of holes. , following his firm steps, it flew gently, like a broken flag.
But its eyes were still as bright as day, and it launched its final attack in a flash!
Da da da!
Dean picked up the MP5 and shot wildly at its left face, but its shield-like right arm absorbed all the attacks.
It jumped in front of Dean and knocked MP5 away.
Dean stretched out his hand to recall the dog-leg knife, immobilized its body with his mind, and struck its neck with a horizontal slash.
The metal collided with the bones, and colorful blood splashed, making a sad cry.
The nocturnal creature's neck was split in half, but it remained calm and kicked Dean right in the lower abdomen. He was kicked out and hung on the wall, where he slid down, gasping for air like a fish out of water.
Dean immediately rushed back and fought with it.
The opposing sides waved their claws and knives like ghosts and danced a fierce dance of death.
The cold light flashed endlessly, and the humming sound was accompanied by the sound of sharp blades cutting flesh.
The ground beneath their feet was constantly shaking off large amounts of sweat, scales, hair, and scraps of flesh.
Almost all come from nocturnal species.
Dean recovered part of his mental power and summoned the ghost armor again. The night crawler's attack could not break his defense.
The nocturnal species was at the center of the explosion, and its body was already in disrepair, and its strength and speed were much worse than before.
The balance of victory quickly tilted towards Dean.
One minute later.
The nocturnal creature flicked its tongue to meet Dean's face, and swung its claws towards his neck.
Dean stretched out his left hand and grabbed its tongue. At the same time, he lowered himself from its armpit to its back, wrapped his tongue around its neck and half of its wings, and immobilized its body with his mind.
Dean stood behind it and struck out with a lightning-fast knife, parting the gap between the bones and cutting off its left hand.
Then he swung his sword horizontally and cut off its left leg.
The crippled Nightwalker fell forward unbalanced.
The blade in Dean's hand swayed with a layer of flowing blood!
It lost its remaining right arm and thigh, fell to its knees, ate a mouth full of dust, and squirmed like a snake without bones.
Dean's eyes were bloodshot, and his chest was still full of anger. He lowered his head, opened his mouth to reveal a pair of pale and strong teeth, and bit off a piece of flesh from the back of the night crawler's neck in tooth for tooth.
In unbearable hunger, he swallowed the monster's flesh and blood.
Gulu!
The sweet taste in his mouth and the full feeling in his stomach made Dean's eyes clear again.
He grabbed the nocturnal species by the neck with his left hand and turned it around to hold it up. With a flash of cold light from his right hand, the blade of the dog-legged knife broke through the air and made a soft hum like a song. It penetrated the nocturnal species like a barbecue spit piercing salmon. chest and nailed it to the wall.
And from its bleeding wound, wisps of bright red granulation are slowly drilling out, shaping brand new limbs.
Dean looked at the lizard face covered with blood coldly, resisted the urge to continue biting it, and asked,
"From August to September 1979, an Asian man, Lu Guangming, broke into the underground base and found you. What did you talk about and where did he go? Tell me everything and I will give you a good time."
"It turns out that man is your father." Hearing this, Ye Xingzhong suddenly smiled. His eyes looked at Dean with a burning light, and his bloody face also showed a trace of high excitement, and he showed a listening expression, " Did you hear that? The great destiny favors you, the eternal Baphoth has set its mark on you, the kingdom of night, Midian, has opened its door to you, and the pool of blood is filled with you... Everything is as God predicted, and those who escape their fate will eventually Throw yourself into the arms of destiny.”
you?
Lu Guangming was also branded and went to Midian?
How can it be!
Dean's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he raised his head unconsciously. In an instant, a pair of huge eyeballs flashed on the dark ceiling.
"But it's not just the two of you," Nightwalker stared into his eyes, his expression as solemn as a sculpture, "In the great prophecy, the sacred number is 7, and 7 is the perfect beginning. Go, North Azabas Card, East River...get together with them and create miracles."
The system suddenly vibrated, and the progress of "Bloodline" jumped from 27% to 30%.
"What does seven mean? There are seven people like me?"
Dean asked coldly,
But the nocturnal species just lowered his head, looking at the ground nervously and repeating, with longing shining in his eyes.
"The end of destruction is rebirth, and those who are bound will eventually be free."
"Midian, my hometown, Otto has completed his mission, I am back..."
Swish——
The blade aimed at the gap and flashed past.
The ugly head fell to the ground.
A faint black light flew into Dean's body from the corpse.
Immediately, the corpse of the nocturnal species disintegrated into fly ash like a sculpture that had been weathered for thousands of years.
"You killed the nocturnal Otto, proficiency +45, fighting level 3 (255→300/400), you absorbed 1 point of physical strength, part of vitality and mental strength, physical strength: 17.3→18.3"
Bang bang!
The heart beats strongly.
Dean closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and felt the surging vitality and vitality in his tired body, kidneys, heart... internal organs... like a volcanic eruption. A trace of healthy blush flashed across his pale face, and appeared on his neck. The veins and blood vessels come to life and bulge out.
The intense stimulation made him tremble all over!
"Ugh, Dean...why are you covered in blood, are you okay?"
Then there was a sound of footsteps, and several girls rushed over from behind and hugged him tightly.
(End of chapter)
