Even if he didn't have Xu's opinion, in order to secure the warehouse door safely, Zhang Lang still had to kill this monster!
Seeing the monster waving its claws and rushing towards it, Zhang Lang put the revolver in his bag, waved a pair of magic hands and rushed towards it. Hearing two clanging sounds, they were evenly matched!
No wonder grabbing a stone slab is like cutting tofu, these claws are no less than those of a magic weapon, and despite the monster's thin limbs, its strength is not far behind Zhang Lang!
It seems that this monster should also be a strange mutant monster, with physical fitness that far exceeds the biological limit!
Zhang Lang frowned, suddenly changed his sword into a claw, grabbed the monster's wrist tightly, then suddenly jumped up and slammed his knee into the monster's face!
This move was really fierce. The monster's head was thrown back, and four or five of its fangs flew out. Blood spattered out at that time, and a few drops fell on Zhang Lang's face. It suddenly hissed and bubbled, bringing up a few wisps of blood.
Green smoke.
Zhang Lang frowned, and there was a stinging pain on his cheek. Looking at the places where the blood was spattered on the ground, there was bubbling and smoke, even worse than his face.
This guy's blood is highly corrosive!
It seems that the hand knife should be used as little as possible... Zhang Lang frowned, suddenly activated Dragon Heart Fury, his strength surged, he twisted the monster's wrist, pressed it to the ground, then clamped its head with his legs, and pushed it hard
Twist!
With a click, the monster's neck twisted into a weird angle, but it did not die. Its whole body went limp. Not only its neck, but also all the joints in its body seemed to be detached, like a loach, and its hands were slippery.
out of Zhang Lang's control!
"A difficult guy!" Zhang Lang frowned, shook his hands, used a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other, and rushed towards the monster!
To deal with this kind of monster, joint techniques are completely useless, all you can do is spill the acid blood and assassinate it directly!
But as soon as he moved, the monster stood up with a shudder, opened its mouth to Zhang Lang, and a red light surged out of his throat, and it shot out suddenly!
No matter how fast Zhang Lang reacted, he could not avoid the laser. He was sprayed in the face. The extra red light leaked from the sides of Zhang Lang's cheeks, the gap between his ears and other places, and hit the wall behind him, almost instantly destroying the solid and thick wall.
A circle of melting holes was burned out of the city wall and penetrated!
Looking at the unburnt shape of the wall in the middle of the fusion hole, it is clearly the outline of Zhang Lang's head!
Such power is not much worse than the positron cannon used by the shadow mage before!
But the problem is that the positron cannon is a serious science fiction weapon, but this monster's laser is a product of supernatural powers!
Relying on the ability to return to his original nature, this light hit his body. Zhang Lang felt as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face. He was not hurt at all. He faced it with his face and breath, smashed the monster's head with a hammer in his right hand, and the knife in his left hand.
A sound penetrated into the monster's heart!
Take a two-pronged approach, I think you're still alive!
The two vital points were destroyed at the same time, and the monster's breath became mute. The deflated head was tilted to the side and hung on Zhang Lang's left knife. Acid blood slowly flowed out along the edge of the wound, corroding Zhang Lang's body.
The palm hissed and smoked, but with the strength of the magic hand, the corrosion rate was very slow, far unable to keep up with his recovery speed!
Zhang Lang grabbed the monster's body and pressed it against the door of the warehouse. He pinched its neck with his right hand and slashed the knife with his left hand. He opened it up and down with a swipe. The blood spurted out and sprinkled on the door with a violent roar.
The hissing sound caused the door to billow with green smoke and dent at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This monster's acid is really powerful, and only Zhang Lang's strengthened magic hand can withstand it. Ordinary materials, never mind gold, stone, copper and iron, will feel like chocolate poured with boiling water when touched.
While the strange blood was corroding the door, Zhang Lang asked Xu in his mind: "Why did you ask me to kill it?"
Xu smiled, and a number appeared in front of Zhang Lang: "This is your current points!"
Zhang Lang took a look and saw that the score was 745!
"This..." Zhang Lang was surprised. He remembered that after redeeming the rewards, he only had 110 points left in total. What happened to these 745 points?
"Is it my reward for killing this monster?" Zhang Lang frowned: "Is it worth 635 points?"
"That's right!" Xu said with a proud smile: "How about, just kill such a monster, and you will be close to meeting the next thousand-point reward. Is it worth killing?"
"But why?" Zhang Lang frowned and said, "I don't just kill reincarnators..." Thinking of this, Zhang Lang looked at the gradually shriveling corpse in his hand in surprise: "Could this guy, before the mutation, be a reincarnator?
"
"Clever!" Xu chuckled, "And he's a very powerful reincarnator!"
"But how is this possible?" Zhang Lang shook his head: "This is not the main world of those reincarnations, why..."
"Who stipulates that only the main world can produce reincarnators?"
Xu explained: "The so-called main world is just a world that is relatively average and stable compared to various worlds, but it does not mean that this world is more important than other worlds. Each mission world is real and mutually exclusive.
Parallel. The main world is indeed the main source of troops for the altar to recruit reincarnators. Most of the current reincarnations are from the main world, but people from other worlds can also enter the altar if they meet certain conditions!"
"Furthermore, in your world, there are always super powerful people. I believe that there should be many people who are pulled into the altar for various reasons!"
This is a bit subversive of his own understanding... Among the reincarnations that Zhang Lang has been hunting, may there be compatriots of his?
"Doesn't that mean... there may be some of my compatriots still alive in the altar?" Thinking of this, Zhang Lang didn't know whether to be happy or sad. It was a bit complicated...
Although he hates reincarnators, if they are his only remaining compatriots...
"I'm afraid this will be difficult!"
Xu poured a basin of cold water on him:
"After all, the reincarnators will return to their home world after completing the mission. Except for those like you who are immune to the virus, even the reincarnators cannot escape the fate of mutation... Even if something goes wrong, the reincarnators happen to be on a mission.
, I only leave home for an hour at most, and I will still die when I come back..."
"In this way..." Zhang Lang breathed out, seeming a little disappointed, but he was also mentally prepared: "Having said that, you can tell that he is a reincarnation... Obviously in the mission world, I still have to reason,
Find the hidden reincarnation."
"This is your home court, which is also my home court!" Xu smiled and said: "Do you understand the home court advantage? Not only do I know that he is a reincarnation, but I can also see his score!"
"635 points, a very high score..." Zhang Lang looked at the corpse in front of him: "Could this be a hero?"
"I don't know about that!" Xu analyzed: "But if you look at his strength, it is worth this score. With good physical fitness and survivability, the acidic blood may be caused by mutation, but if not, then
Another enhancement, and the last laser breath. If you don't have the talent of returning to nature, you may not be able to save your head or even half of your chest. With the power of this move, you can walk sideways in most worlds!
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"These are not counting the weapons and equipment he may have left at the altar... Even if he is not a hero, he is still a very powerful quasi-hero!"
Zhang Lang nodded, thinking that his compatriots might also be the reincarnations he hated, he felt somewhat unhappy. He increased the strength of his hands and squeezed out the last acid blood from the monster's body.
However, he was not a hypocritical person. Seeing that the warehouse door was almost corroded, Zhang Lang left all those things behind, tore open the rotten door that was already like rags and cardboard, and opened the armory.