"If I didn't have to, I wouldn't put all my hope on others, because this is a sign of cowardice. We are all people who extremely hate feeling powerless." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.
He suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Caesar's eyes.
"But the moment we choose to stay at Genji Heavy Industries, we have no way out. We can only choose to trust him, and he must trust us, otherwise this will be the end of everyone." Chu Zihang calmly analyzed, "Our ammunition has been exhausted
We are close to being exhausted, our physical energy is also rapidly depleted, and there is no chance of winning in a hand-to-hand fight with two hundred dead warriors. We can only believe in Yuanjun's method and put our only hope in his spirit of speech."
Caesar was silent for a moment and nodded slowly. At his core, he was not a person willing to put his hopes on others. The blood of pride and self-improvement flowed in the veins of the Gattuso family... But unfortunately, the current predicament was not about pride and
It can be solved by self-improvement. In terms of self-improvement, Chu Zihang is not much worse than Caesar. However, in the dead building where there are many dead waiters, the pedantic people can't even leave a complete corpse.
The atmosphere was depressing, or morale was at an unprecedented low. Cassel College's proud student body president and Lionheart Club president had never been in such a passive situation.
It was clear that hordes of enemies were raging behind them, but they could only hide in the corner behind the statue like mice that could not see the light, lingering.
Suddenly, Chu Zihang's eyes shrank, as if he had seen something, and he raised the Glock pistol in his hand abruptly, aiming the dark muzzle in the direction of Caesar's head, and his finger lingered on the trigger at zero point.
After five seconds, pull firmly.
Caesar also saw Chu Zihang's actions, and he lowered his head without hesitation. They had developed a tacit understanding that they could immediately understand the meaning of each other's actions without communicating.
The brass-colored projectile almost brushed past Caesar's hair. The bullet hit something behind Caesar, and there was a clear and loud collision sound between metals.
Caesar's "Scythe Weasel" activated in an instant, and he judged that there was a Deadpool hidden behind him.
This insidious monster is hanging upside down on the huge Asura demon statue. Its giant tail is wrapped around the arm of the demon statue, and its upper body is lowering like a python, preparing to sneak attack on itself. It is probably because it wants to devour its prey all by itself, so it keeps it secret, even if
It was hit by a powerful Glock pistol but remained silent for fear of attracting a huge group of dead warriors to carve up the prey it found first.
Fortunately, the pistols equipped by the elites of the Executive Bureau are all equipped with silencers. The movement coming from here was drowned out by the sound of the vast army of Deadpools twisting and marching. Except for this sneak attack, no other monsters have found them looking for it yet.
The prey is hiding in the corner just like them.
But a bullet with a brass shell is equivalent to a BB bullet hitting an adult man for a steel-framed Deadpool. No matter how powerful it is, it will only cause skin trauma at most. Deadpool was hit by the bullet.
After being blocked for a moment, he rushed towards Caesar again.
At the critical moment, Chu Zihang took a sudden step forward. Murasame inserted into Deadpool's mouth like a sharp lever, pressing against his open upper and lower jaws. Chu Zihang waved the Glock pistol like a small handle.
But the powerful hammer made a semicircle and hit Deadpool's head hard, causing his head to tilt.
After Caesar stood up, he immediately followed up with the Winchester shotgun in his hand, and the dark barrel of the gun was fiercely inserted into Deadpool's mouth that could not be closed by Murasame.
Caesar suddenly pulled the trigger, thick smoke exploded deep in Deadpool's throat, and ten powerful projectiles burst out in Deadpool's throat.
Deadpool wanted to let out a death cry, but was unable to do anything. His throat, respiratory tract, and esophagus were all blown apart by Winchester.
Even though Deadpool's outer skin was hard, these internal organs were not protected by iron-like scales. The projectiles ricocheted repeatedly inside Deadpool's body, blasting the monster's esophageal wall into a rag riddled with holes.
Finally, Caesar used Dictado to cut Deadpool's throat. He pulled out Murasame and threw it to Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang took the knife and his blood vibrated, shaking Deadpool's black blood off the blade.
go out.
However, the blood of the Deadpool who died beside them was too pungent, and their actions inevitably attracted some nearby Deadpools. These monsters poked their heads out from both sides of the Asura Golem.
When they discovered Caesar and Chu Zihang, the pair of frightening golden boys couldn't help but shine with surprise and longing, just like a lost person in the desert discovering an oasis, or like a vulture circling the sky.
dripping carrion.
"I can't wait for that turtle, are you ready?" Caesar looked at Chu Zihang and asked with a deep breath.
Chu Zihang held Murasame and Glock tightly and nodded slowly.
The groups of dead servants on both sides of the golem rushed at them like ferocious beasts vying for prey, but Caesar and Chu Zihang made a very bold move... They didn't even care about those who were flying towards them.
The Deadpool who came instead jumped high and climbed to the wall behind the golem like a well-trained parkour player. When they reached the height of the golem's shoulders, they simultaneously used their legs to violently
He stepped hard on the wall and hit the huge Asura demon statue like a cannonball.
A huge crash sounded, and the sound almost alarmed every Deadpool in the shadow wall layer.
A fleeting moment of astonishment flashed through Deadpool's golden boy near the Asura demon statue. In their holes, the huge statue of more than seven meters quickly enlarged, and the huge shadow covered it until it was almost
They cover.
The demon statue crashed to the ground like a small building collapsing. The moment it hit the floor, it made a deafening roar and the entire floor shook.
The huge roar was followed by screams one after another. The giant statue of Asura was made of copper and was extremely heavy. Many dead warriors who had not had time to escape were crushed under the giant statue, and their upper bodies were all severely smashed.
The deformation, the cracking sound of the "Kachakacha" bones made people feel frightened, and the long tail of the lower body without the support of scales and bones was directly turned into a pulp.
The huge demon statue is like a seal descending from the sky to slay evil spirits. Countless snake-shaped shadows are twisting under the giant statue, hissing and wailing, and black blood slowly flows from under the giant statue in all directions, just like the legendary demon god Ah.
Shura truly came to this world, and then used his mountain-like body to crush the dancing snakes.
Caesar and Chu Zihang jumped from the back of the Asura demon statue into the endless group of dead waiters.
"Blood" is turned on at the same time, the Winchester and Scorpion submachine guns roar at the same time, and when the bullets hit the group of Deadpools, the loud "crackling" sound of the bombardment is endless.
Dictado and Murasame wielded them like sickles used by farmers to cut wheat during the autumn harvest. Every time they slashed hard at Deadpool's fatal spot, Deadpool was like an ear of wheat being harvested.
Fall down.
Those Deadpools are not really dead. The vitality of these monsters is so tenacious that they cannot be cut off by just one attack. The sword blows of Caesar and Chu Zihang can at best make the hit Deadpools temporarily.
Losing the ability to move, many times after a blow, the knife body was embedded too deep into Deadpool's body, and before he could pull it out, Deadpool would tilt his body and fall to the other side. Often at this time, Caesar and Chu
Zihang will exchange weapons in a tacit understanding. Caesar will pull out Murasame who is closer to him, while Chu Zihang will slash the wide Diklado, and Deadpool's black blood will fall like pouring rain, sputtering
High-temperature white smoke emitted from their clothes and skin.
The screen wall layer is like a dark snake nest. More than two hundred giant snakes are entangled together and twisting wildly. Black and red blood is mixed together and stained on their bodies. Pairs of huge golden holes are filled with evil spirits.
The sickly light, the low hissing and the cold voice echoed one after another... An idea emerged in the hearts of the two people during the battle. If there really is a hell in the world, then it must be
It's here. If an ordinary person takes a look at the scene here, it will definitely become an unforgettable nightmare in their lifetime.
At the same time, the passion of the Cassel duo was also completely aroused.
"God, this kind of scenery is really insulting to the eyes. Have I told you that in the Amazon jungle, I was entangled with anacondas and blood leeches to the point where I almost went crazy, so I hate this kind of slippery autumn with piles of them the most.
Gathering animals!" Caesar roared angrily while using Winchester spray to approach Deadpool next to him, "I almost vomited out the midnight snack I had a week ago!"
Fortunately, after the heavy bloodshed, his "Vampire Scythe" has evolved into a "Vampire Scythe". The "Vampire Scythe" is quite effective against this kind of attacking enemies, and Caesar doesn't have to force himself when seeing this disgusting scene.
The disgusting sounds coming from those Deadpools twisting their long tails could be detected...otherwise he would probably vomit out all the midnight snacks he had a year ago.
"The late-night snack a week ago? I remember that it happened to be the meal where Yuan Zhisheng hosted us to eat the original banquet of Sheqi Bajia on the terrace of Xingshen Temple upstairs." Chu Zihang coldly turned over the old accounts.
His memory is astonishingly terrifying, "I still remember that you ate a lot of conger eels that day. Aren't eels slippery creatures? So you ate them and eliminated them because you hated them?"
Caesar didn't feel embarrassed at all after being exposed, or the current situation didn't have time to embarrass him. Deadpool who was swept by the bullets of the Winchester shotgun would be pushed back by the huge impact, but ordinary
Shotguns cannot pose a threat to their lives, nor can they even deprive them of their mobility.
The destructive power of the Scorpion submachine gun is even more limited. The barrages swept by Chu Zihang hit the black armor-like scales and copper ribs of the Deadpool, causing bursts of sparks. Only a very small number of bullets could kill them. It penetrates into their skin through the gaps in their scales and gets stuck on the hard bones, causing skin trauma at most.
The dead waiters let out high-pitched roars, their voices as terrifying as the cries of ghost babies, as if they wanted to disturb Caesar and Chu Zihang from a spiritual level.
"I didn't expect that there is a sound more annoying than the cry of a child in this world... that is the cry of a monster!" Caesar said angrily.
In order to save time, he threw away the Winchester with the empty magazine and took out an unused one from the sack. The current situation was so critical that there was no time to change the magazine.
But the Deadpools' sounds that sounded like bursts of crying were actually sending signals to their companions during the battle. More and more Deadpools knew that they had to protect their eyes and throats before Caesar and Chu Zihang's barrages came. and other vulnerable parts.
The group of deadpools who have mastered this technique are even more difficult to deal with. More deadpools are rushing towards Caesar and Chu Zihang, surrounding them, densely packed, and the snakes are piling up and entangled, almost covering the space where the two are. Without ventilation, even breathing becomes difficult.
"It's getting more and more difficult to breathe. The air in this layer is not circulating. The burning of the rockets just consumed a lot of air in this layer. If this continues, even if we are not exhausted to death, we will not be able to replenish our physical strength due to lack of oxygen." Chu Zihang's voice still sounds calm, but if you look closely at his expression, you will find that his face is full of "determination" like an ancient Japanese vagabond going to his death.
Both he and Caesar were wounded, with teeth marks and claw marks on their bodies. Blood seeped out from the wounds and stained their clothes. They now looked like two bloody men who had just taken a bath in a pool of blood.
"Oh! I heard it!" Caesar suddenly roared in surprise after sending the mercury-core hollow-point bullet in the Desert Eagle into the eyebrow of a Deadpool who was biting his shoulder. There was a big commotion...it was caused by that elephant turtle!"
In order to save physical strength, the moment Caesar's violent blood state was lifted, the "Vampire Scythe" turned back into a "Scythe Weasel". Mixed in with the noise of Deadpool, he heard the location of the weapons depot not far away passed to him by Zhisheng. His signal is like a blind man catching a glimmer of light in the endless darkness!
"Are you sure?" Chu Zihang asked loudly.
"That's right! I heard that guy's voice!" Caesar yelled, "'Junyan'! Use your 'Junyan' to open a path! We must go to the weapons depot! But be careful to control your strength, Don't let the recoil flow kill us too!"
In the Tokyo Bay underground auction house, Chu Zihang's Sovereign Flames destroyed the entire building. The memory of the huge building dome falling from the sky still haunted Caesar to this day.
"I said, in a closed space, the power of 'Jun Yan' is difficult to control! The power is too small to pose a threat to the Deadpool group! The 'Jun Yan' that can threaten Deadpool will definitely threaten us!" Chu Zihang reminded.
"Then forget it! Anyhow, wasting your time here will lead to a dead end! Use your 'Jun Yan' to blast him!" Caesar hysterically choked Dickondo into the skull of a Deadpool.
Chu Zihang took a deep breath. He maintained the state of "violent blood" between the first degree and the second degree. A string of dragon inscriptions were recited silently in his mouth quickly, and they were condensed into less than one.
word time.
The power of the spirit of speech emerged from his body, and the air in front of the two of them was heated to the point of distortion by the high temperature.