People are always dissatisfied with their property, and people are always particularly satisfied with their wisdom.
——Leo Nikolayevich Tolstoy
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[Part1·Magnet powder]
Billy Horn tightened his grip on the rock manuscript and stood in front of Judas again.
He doesn't know whether this is right or wrong, he can't control himself——
——Perhaps this is what the gunsmith teacher said. There are many things in the world that are not ours to decide. We are all caught up in the wild current of fate and run forward like crazy.
If you can't outrun it, you must accept it.
There have always been only two kinds of people, those who go against the flow and those who go with the flow.
Billy Horn can't change his fate, he thinks he doesn't have the power.
If Judas is thrown into the mouth of the blood eagle, and there is no "Midas" to help with medicine and cooking, not only Billy will starve to death, but Fayi will also have to eat a mouthful of human flesh. They will not be able to survive in Taizhou, let alone cross the border.
Many levels of Taiye have returned to Black Wind Town!
Focus! Billy Horn! Focus...
He stepped forward and struck hard with his pickaxe!
The sharp weapon penetrated the blood eagle's head, and with the experience of slaughtering, Billy's method of searching for the door of death became more and more like a gunsmith teacher.
He was ecstatic and felt the pain of spiritual pressure. Blood Eagle was severely injured - these chaotic and stupid limbs and brains were not comparable to human heads, and their spiritual pressure was not as good as that of the fish-man messenger who ate his companions last time.
A pickaxe smashed down, not only knocking the monster unconscious, but also making Judas behind him moan in pain.
This leader of ten thousand demons cannot bear any pain. He is a newborn found by [Heavenly Grant]. His pain-sensing nerves are definitely not as strong as those of the original Judas. After being affected by the spiritual pressure, he only feels like a big iron bar has been inserted into his mouth.
, penetrated the esophagus and stomach pouch——
——He felt the heartbreaking pain and almost vomited out his dinner.
Billy didn't hesitate, pulled out the pickaxe and started.
Judas's screams are like overtime pay, like a daily salary. Every time he hits, he can receive clear positive feedback!
As if he was possessed, as long as Yu yelled, Billy would immediately swing a pickaxe.
The more than thirty octopus heads exploded slowly. At first, they still had some strength. The first blow only penetrated its chest spine and did not completely lose its strength. However, the second pickaxe broke its head and neck, and it was the door to death.
Once you open it up, you won't be able to give it back again.
The next work of processing the meat became extremely smooth. Billy found the sarcomas on the swollen head and punctured them one by one with a pickaxe. Judas had tears of blood in his eyes and even clapped his hands.
"Yes! Billy! Well done Billy! Billy Horn!"
Billy the Kid has no idea how he accomplished this—
——Just like a gunsmith who first gets a firearm, and doesn’t know why his hands suddenly lose control, he can naturally find the target’s weakness.
Every time he swung the rock-breaking pick, Billy felt that this hardware tool had a strong "inertia". It naturally slid from the knuckles of his palm, then he suddenly clenched it halfway, and then dug firmly into the blood eagle monster.
Using the brain of his limbs to avoid the obstruction of his arms, toes and claws, he accurately found the weak point - as if there was an invisible force pulling his body.
He was almost unscathed, except for some blood in his thick beard, which was caused by the blood eagle's bone fragments flying out and accidentally scratching his chin.
In just half a minute, he hit twenty-two weak points with critical hits, and the Hao Hao was deadly every time he saw blood.
He was still waving the weapon, swinging the hammer and chipping hard without getting tired. When the pickax fell, he immediately stepped on the head and neck of the blood eagle monster, used his hands and feet to pull out the weapon, and repeated the cruel and decisive execution procedure again.
He was immersed in this wonderful rhythm and thought to himself - is this the inner world of the gunsmith teacher?
The gunsmith teacher must have felt the same way when he pulled the trigger, when he waved the Beloberg, when he endured the phantom pain of spiritual pressure caused by the transformed butterfly, and when he destroyed these deformed monsters.
The iron powder flew out together with the brilliant and turbulent emerald spiritual fire. It was like the fly ash brought out when the firewood was burning. It fell on the limb brain of the blood eagle monster and on the surface of the sarcoma - the next second, the pickaxe seemed to
Being pulled and blessed by tremendous power.
Billy could barely control this clumsy weapon, and his body staggered forward along with the long pole of the rock-breaking pick.
Due to metal fatigue, the flat pickaxe pillar broke into two pieces and turned into a tattered hammer. It completely shattered the blood eagle's head.
The destructive power expressed by this blow far exceeds the limit of Homo sapiens. Even if Billy Horn possesses part of the hybrid blood and is a blood-granted servant, there is no way to explain where this power comes from.
"It exploded all at once?" Faye looked at Billy Horn in surprise, looking at the young man who almost fell.
You must know that the blood eagle is the primary form of the incarnation butterfly, and its total amount of elemental quality is actually not much different from that of the incarnation butterfly.
Using the most intuitive book data to compare, if the physical output, natural healing ability and total blood volume of the incarnation butterfly are rated as "1" - then no matter how weak the blood eagle monster is, it can still get "0.6" or "0.7"
"Exactly, they are like children who have not grown up. They do not have plump wings, no terrifying hallucinogenic ability, no more intense expression of spiritual pressure, and their hunting speed and ability to spread diseases are not much weaker than the adult body of the incarnation butterfly.
The blow just now was able to break the blood eagle's head, so Billy Horn already had the ability to break through the death door of the incarnation butterfly. He did it without using hot weapons, just a handful of scrap metal in his hand!
"You're very good!~" Judas became more and more excited and hungry. At the moment when the blood eagle suddenly died, he also escaped from the phantom pain of inspiration, "Billy Horn! You are very good! You are very good."
Very good!”
"I didn't expect that a low-blooded bastard like you could burst out with such amazing power..."
"You are a special case! Aohun Mingde is blind and does not understand how powerful you are!"
"Billy..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Stop talking nonsense! Don't interfere with me! Master! You are not helping!" Billy had no time to pay attention to Judas, more blood eagles were about to jump on the boat!
Two monsters jumped up from the starboard bow, and another one from the port side——
——The one on the right has successfully boarded the boat, but the unlucky guy on the left seems to be not strong enough. He hangs by the fence and the net rope, accidentally falls into the fishing net, and is climbing out bit by bit with difficulty.
Be the judge! Billy Horn!
Make the right judgment!
What would you do if you were a gunsmith teacher?!
"Foianini! Help me!" Billy the Kid is growing up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He seemed to have broken free from the shackles of the cocoon, and gradually revealed his dazzling green scale wings.
"How can I help you?" Foianini said in panic.
Billy hurried to the bow of the ship and took care of those who were boarding the ship first.
"Kick the stowaway on the port side! Don't let him climb up!"
Foianini: "Me!?"
"Let Judas help you! He must help you! It doesn't matter if you are injured, let him heal you!" Billy gripped the pickaxe tightly and rushed forward in a hurry. If he couldn't stop these two monsters and they approached the boatman, then things would be serious.
It’s difficult to handle.
The most taboo combat scene for the gunsmith teacher is an isolated island environment with a mixture of fish and dragons and hostages.
This ship is like an isolated island with no escape and no safe exit. The boatman is the most important hostage. If the first response area is selected at the three-masted helm and next to the boatman, Billy's combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least a hundred.
Fifty-fifty points - He is not that fast and does not have such strong mobility. Naturally, he cannot take care of both head and tail, and he cannot protect the hostages.
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Billy Horn rushed into the dark rain. The further away from the cabin and the steering wheel, the more terrifying the dark deck environment became.
Before his eyes had time to adapt to the darkness, they were immediately attracted by two blurry black figures——
——They squirmed, constantly intertwined, and dense sea urchin-shaped spikes protruded from all parts of their bodies, as if they were armed to the teeth.
Billy could barely see the appearance of these two grotesque masses of flesh and blood. All he knew was to turn the pickaxe, reveal the sharp other end of the rock-breaking pickaxe, follow the feeling, and smash it down hard with the wonderful traction!
The flying hair blinded his eyes in an instant!
The two blood eagle monsters seemed to have swallowed a large number of puffer fish, absorbing the essence of the bubble fish and the belly fish. The pickaxe pierced the fragile flesh and immediately blew out pus and stench, along with the hard hair. These flying needles and hidden weapons were shot into
Billy Horn's eyes shot into his arms and neck.
Billy lost his sight, his face turned pale with fright, and he felt that all parts of his body were not functioning properly, and the hairs penetrated deeper into his skin when they saw blood.
"Foianini!"
He couldn't help but scream and exclaim.
"Help me...help me..."
Even though he lost an inch and his fear was about to take over, he still remembered the gunsmith's instructions and fought back according to his muscle memory——
——Some neurotoxins penetrate into the heart and lungs. This is the most toxic amino-perhydroquinazoline compound in nature. It can block nerve conduction and hinder the brain's instructions. Nerve signals cannot be transmitted smoothly to all parts of the body.
It takes ten minutes to kill.
Billy had difficulty controlling his limbs. He could feel that it was difficult to lift his arms, and the movement of pulling out the pickaxe had also become slower.
The eyes became perfect windows. After these poisonous bristles penetrated into the vitreous body, they turned into flexible and flexible bugs, seeming to go deeper and pierce his frontal lobe!
There's not much time left, Billy Horn!
He said to himself -
——At the same time, I can also feel the pain of the gunsmith teacher.
For those who have not personally experienced this feeling, it is difficult to imagine the four words "I'm scared" described by the gunsmith.
When the teacher was dealing with these monsters and monsters, his face was always indifferent. When he told this ridiculous line, he could only receive incredible exclamations and admiration.
Only when it was time to fight for his life did Billy the Kid fully understand the meaning of these four words.
He was so scared that he could hardly breathe——
——I was so scared that I wanted to pee, but the weapon in my hand seemed to have a mind of its own!
"Foianini! Help me! Help me!"
He breathed vigorously, while calling for help, he dragged the pickaxe and made another fierce and vicious attack.
"Help! Please! Save my life..."
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[Part2·Flaw detection]
Billy said the most cowardly words, but in order to survive, he dragged his heavy legs, turned sideways, used the left half of his torso to meet the enemy, and tried his best to cover his head with his big arm muscles - lest these needles find him again
brain.
one time!
"Pfft!——"
The tip of the pick smashed into the round flesh of the water-belly fish, spitting out strong winds and poisonous needles.
Again!
"Click!——"
Like dust crystal smoke, iron powder floated from the spiritual fire towards the broken skull. They pulled Billy's weapons and found the door to death. The pickaxe rolled back and forth at the monster's door to death! Destroying everything!
"Help me! Help me! Foianini! Help me!"
Billy breathed heavily and roared with all his strength. He was afraid that he would not make a sound, and that his heart and lungs would not receive instructions. He would be controlled by the toxins of the capybara, and the moment the nerve signals failed, his heart would also fail.
Stop jumping.
He couldn't see it anymore and almost couldn't hear it anymore. He found the other blood eagle monster and followed it with his spiritual pressure.
His right leg lost strength, and the right half of his body was paralyzed first. His head was about to hit the side of the ship. He instinctively changed the weapon in his hand, forced himself on his body, and slowly moved towards the terrifying enemy.
"Foianini..."
"Have you finished cleaning up? Are you injured?"
"Why so slow..."
The person he cared about most was not Faye Florsalin. The sight of her walking in and out of the door of death made it irritating to the eyes of the Lord of Hell. The name he kept repeating in his mouth was Foianini.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The photoreceptor cells of the retinal neuroepithelium still have a little effect. Even if his eyes are completely bad and rotten to the core, he can still see so much.
A little blurry outline.
Finding another blood eagle, he didn't have time to attack and was taken advantage of by this monster——
——Four sharp claws emerged from the body of the bubble fish that suddenly expanded. They were the limbs of a fish-human hybrid. They were now transformed into weapons by Blood Eagle, and transformed into all kinds of strange bone guns and bone spears.
This "silly and cute" incarnation of a butterfly larvae kept flapping its two ribs, trying to flap its wings to fly, and at the same time pierced Billy Horn's stomach and pierced Billy's heart!
Billy didn't flinch. He kept going. He continued to be afraid.
He happened to feel that his heart was about to stop, and there was no unnecessary pain to stimulate this useless body——
——The pain caused his adrenaline to surge, allowing him to regain a little strength, and then he continued to penetrate deeper into the blood eagle monster's limbs. Remember...
[If you suffer a penetrating injury, do not retreat. Even if your vitals are injured, as long as you maintain your will to fight and ensure that the wound does not continue to expand, you will have the possibility of winning the duel.]
[The hormones will temporarily help you regain some strength. This is your last chance.]
[Control the enemy's weapon, get close to the enemy, kill the target completely, and then think about how to heal yourself.]
Thinking about the Bible written by the gunsmith, he grabbed these bone spur guns with his body and leaned forward little by little. He was more than a foot away from the monster, and the weapon was within reach!
"Death!——"
"die!"
The emerald green spiritual fire pointed out the location of the door of death for the pickaxe.
As the pickaxe fell together, a bright red morpho butterfly exploded out of the dark meat ball.
Back in the war years, the junk in Billy the Kid's hands should have gone into the Historical War Museum in the Secret Library, where it could ward off demons.
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On the other side, Foianini had already clearly seen the situation on the port side, and the reason why he was unable to help his elder brother in time was also very simple - his mind was very messed up, so messed up that he could hardly think.
The kerosene lamp illuminated a weak shadow on the side of the ship. It was a "mermaid", a monster with a humanoid body and a bit of humanity.
She has a beautiful face, and there are deformed tumors all over her head and neck. After the holy blood was imbalanced, the Vita brand ran rampant and built nests in her body, like boiling water, with the White Lady's larvae constantly stirring and pulling in her muscles.
Pale, gray skin.
She was hanging on the ship's railing and fishing net with a sad face, as if she was trapped. It seemed that she could no longer continue after reaching this point, and no longer had the strength to jump to the deck. White hair gradually grew on the two ribs behind her, as if
It has eaten many of its kind and is about to become a complete incarnation butterfly.
She can still speak and communicate with people.
"Help...help me...help me..."
A feeble, hoarse cry for help came from the swollen mouthpiece.
Is this fish man still alive? Even if he turns into a blood eagle monster, does he still have some sanity?
Foianini didn't know, he couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't think about it any further.
He asked in disbelief: "What on earth are you..."
The mermaid raised her hand slightly and tore open a part of her scales, revealing the personal gold medal inside and the flesh-and-blood elixir lodged on her shoulders. She was also a soldier of Daoheng County and a subordinate of Fickwood.
"Foianini!" Judas shouted sharply: "What are you waiting for?! Drive her away! Kick her into the river!"
Foianini: "Mr. Judas! But...but she seems to be able to speak!"
Judas: "It doesn't matter anymore!"
Foianini: "But..."
Judas: "That's an illusion cast on you by the incarnate butterfly!"
Foianini: "Huh?"
Judas cursed: "The disaster beast can gain part of the intelligence by eating the human brain, let alone a derivative of the original seed?! She is no longer an intelligent life! She is a bunch of people who can talk, pretend to be pitiful, and deceive you.
It’s just twisted flesh and blood! You coward! Wake up!”
"I have never touched a woman... I have never..." Foianini did not dare to approach the mermaid, nor did he dare to return to Judas - he could see beyond the port side and into the river.
schools of fish.
There were a dozen broken arms and limbs floating on the water, and there were also many blood eagle freaks chasing each other, competing for this part of the essence.
This general from Daoheng County seems to have really been killed from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, but he was trapped in the last step——
"——Don't hesitate any longer! Your big brother is calling you!" Judah continued, "Listen! Listen carefully! The sound of the wind and rain is mixed with Billy Horn's cry for help! If you are slower! He will survive.
not long!"
"Even if this woman still has some humanity, I can't save her! Are you obsessed with inexplicable sympathy? Foianini?"
"This ship can't accommodate her, this mouth can't accommodate! Lightning Star has too much to eat! There is no place for her at the dinner table! You want a woman? I'll give it to you! I'll give it all to you!"
"Everything will be clear when we get off the ship! Everything will be answered!"
"Now I want you to kill this monster! Maybe she saw the light of this ship and attracted these blood eagles! It's all her fault! Foianini!"
Foianini still hesitated——
——Judas gave Fai a push.
"Little Rose! Help him!"
"Okay..." Ms. Fay doesn't have much strength or combat ability, but from the perspective of the monster trapped - it should be a simple job to kick her off the boat, just cut the fishing net and break two
Fence, the mermaid will naturally fall back into the water.
Foianini saw Ms. Fai approaching, and he became more and more panicked——
——He thinks things shouldn’t be like this! It shouldn’t be!
"Ms. Fay, are you going to put her back into the water?"
Fayi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Little brother, there is nothing we can do."
A simple sentence of no help tore all Foianini's compassionate heart into pieces.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He watched the fishing net being cut open little by little, and looked at the mixed-breed girl hanging outside the fence in the wind and waves. As he said -
——Foianini has never touched a woman, and he likes shark chili. Who doesn't like shark? When he sees the talking fish-man hybrid, he can always think of this child, and there is always an inexplicable intimacy.
He is his best loader, his best co-worker, and his most loved and respected little coach...
He didn't know whether what Judas said was true or not - because of Ms. Anna, because this earth dragon also gained wisdom by eating human brains.
Even Ms. Anna herself often wonders whether her personality is due to her childhood eating habits? Or is it a natural occurrence?
Foianini could not recognize the person calling for help on the fishing net, nor her true identity——
——If this was just a trap, it would be quite leisurely. It was just a flesh-and-blood abnormality imitating Homo sapiens trying to board the ship, and finally let out a few death wails.
He watched Ms. Fay cut the rope and set up the net, then gave the final kick to the fence.
The cry for help gradually disappeared and turned into a vicious yell. Then he fell into the water and was swallowed by despair.
Foianini was surrounded by a bone-deep chill. He leaned forward involuntarily, wanting to see clearly how the mermaid died and whether there was still a glimmer of hope for life.
But this leaning action turned into a fatal cause of death.
A stream of flexible intestines shot out from the water. The female general from Daoheng County was torn apart by her companions and dismantled into pieces of rotten flesh. Before she died, she stared at the hole in the broken fence on the side of the ship, staring at her "death place"
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——As soon as Foianini poked his head in, she immediately took revenge.
Fayi barely reacted when he saw a bloody shadow wrapping around Foianini's neck and taking the kid down!
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The passenger ship continued to move forward, and a deathly silence surrounded them.
Billy crawled back in despair. His face was full of holes made by bristle poisonous needles, and his tongue was swollen, almost filling his throat.
Judas almost thought Billy was a butterfly - he turned pale with fright, and for a while he didn't dare to go up and help him.
The heavy rain gradually stopped and was replaced by raging wind and snow.
The increasing pressure of inspiration and the increasing concentration of spiritual disasters have caused the temperature in the area to drop below zero. It is this kind of weather that slows down the Blood Eagle's pursuit.
After collecting the corpses of blood eagles on the deck, Judah will make a panacea to reward the soldiers.
Faye Frosalin told the truth about Foianini's misfortune, and Judas remained silent, his mind running rapidly, until Billy Horn woke up——