When the fist containing powerful power hit the target, Yang Zhen's fallen body bounced up again, like a rag shaking in the wind, and was blown away nearly six meters!
"Ah..." Yang Zhen in the air spat out a mouthful of old blood, his aura was extremely sluggish, and he completely lost the wave of struggle. Chen Fan once again got away from him and kicked him hard on the waist and waist. Yang Zhen fell to the ground and flew across.
His body rolled continuously like a shot put until it hit a stone, and then he vomited blood and collapsed.
At this time, Yang Zhen was no longer breathing. After falling to the ground, he twitched several times in succession. His limbs went limp and he collapsed on the ground like a toad. A pool of blood spread out from under his body.
Chen Fan smiled contemptuously, glanced at Yang Zhen's fallen defense line, and said in a cold tone, "The only thing to blame is that you trusted the wrong person. I have said from the beginning that when you are in danger,
I will give up on anyone without hesitation. In my eyes, you are just a piece of garbage that can be thrown away after use. Friendship? Haha..."
After saying this, Chen Fan activated his body skills and shot into the depths of the thick fog like lightning. He didn't even look at Yang Zhen's body. He was eager to find a way out and didn't want to be trapped in a corpse.
waste time.
As Chen Fan left, the place fell into a dead silence. Only the all-pervasive poisonous miasma in the air was still swirling and covering Yang Zhen's body.
Yang Zhen seemed to be dead for sure. He was not breathing, with extensive fractures on his body. Even his nerves had stopped twitching. He was "sticking" to the ground like a puddle of mud, and his breath had completely disappeared.
After being so calm for two minutes, the thick fog covering Yang Zhen's body slowly parted to both sides, and a passage appeared automatically. Deep in the passage, a creature that looked like a clam shell squirmed out very cautiously, slowly and slowly.
Slowly leaned towards Yang Zhen.
This is the true body of the mirage. Its body is very smooth, with pink-white soft bodies hidden deep in the clam shell. Those soft bodies seep out of the clam shell like running water, falling to the ground and slowly squirming. As the soft bodies squirm,
The clam shell is also getting closer and closer to Yang Zhen.
The mirage's clam shell is nearly one meter high, smooth and round, but has a hardness no less than steel. This is its defensive armor. As for the mirage's body, it is a pink-white soft body hidden under the clam shell.
It's like jelly.
Under normal circumstances, the mirage will never expose its body to its prey. Although it has very powerful mental control capabilities, its body's defense is too weak. There is nothing else except the clam shell coat that protects its body.
, even a junior superpower user can assassinate it.
However, the monster must be close to its prey when eating, so most of the time, it will wait until the prey is completely dead or unable to move before it reveals its true form.
There is no doubt that the human being in front of him has died in the hands of his companions. The mirage hid in the poisonous miasma and observed it for a full two minutes. Until it confirmed that Yang Zhen could no longer move, it approached the prey very carefully.
On that layer of pink-white soft body, two flat eyes suddenly wriggled out. The roots under the eyes were connected to the monster's soft body, constantly stretching and lengthening, just like the two tentacles on the head of a snail, constantly moving in the air.
Touching it, it slowly approached the back of Yang Zhen's head.
These two tentacles are both the eyes of the mirage and the mouth it uses for eating. The mirage is different from other alien beasts. The only thing it likes is to suck the flesh of living people. But what the monsters in the other world lack most are
Brain capacity, so humans with ample brain capacity are naturally its first choice for hunting.
The mirage couldn't wait any longer, eager to eat this human's brain.
The fighting prowess shown by Chen Fan made him very afraid, and he did not dare to stay outside for too long every time he appeared. Fortunately, the powerful human being did not seem to intend to fight to the end with him, and instead killed his own kind.
, in order to create an opportunity to escape, which made Mirage very proud. She thought that this guy would become her biggest obstacle. She didn't expect that a guy with such a powerful combat power would be so timid!
The two pink-white tentacles had already reached behind Yang Zhen's head. The tentacles began to stretch and retract, and then "spit" two hook-shaped stingers, about to knock open the layer of bones on the back of Yang Zhen's head.
However, just when the poisonous sting was about to hit the target, Yang Zhen, who was originally "confirmed to be dead", suddenly moved. The long fang stick in his hand quickly reversed, focusing all his strength on his arm, and smashed it with all his strength.
!
boom!
The long fang stick hit the metal clam shell of the mirage, and there was a sudden burst of sound. After noticing the resistance of the food, the mirage immediately retracted its soft body under the clam shell. The hard clam shell was actually
It flew up directly and quickly shot deep into the thick fog.
At this moment, a figure wrapped in a lightning arc suddenly stood in front of him.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The powerful thunder burst out with an arc of light, and the fist wind exploded in the sky, creating a "rumbling" thunderstorm sound. The strong wind tore open the thick metal shell of the mirage, and the blue lightning arc followed
The shell penetrated deep into the mirage's soft body, and the mirage let out a shrill scream, like a jelly that was electrified. While it made a "sizzling" sound of lightning, the soft body also shrank rapidly, shrinking into a sarcoma the size of a basketball.
"You won't die this time!" Even Yang Zhen miraculously jumped up, raised the long fang stick with both hands, and smashed it with all his strength!
The long black stick hit the mirage's shell hard, shooting out hot sparks! Chen Fan punched continuously, and every blow of the punch would create collapse marks on the mirage's hard shell. Huge
The power continued to explode, driving the mirage's metal shell into the ground!
be cheated!
The mirage tightened its body in the clam shell and let out a "hissing" roar, but it was all in vain. Chen Fan's terrifying fist was filled with azure arcs of electricity, and was vented on the clam shell without reservation. Yang Zhen
The long wolf-toothed stick in his hand also turned into a deadly iron awl, which he kept beating all the time, venting all his anger on it.
When the two of them joined forces, the clam shell exploded instantly, revealing the pink-white soft body of the mirage. The monster trembled "sizzlingly", every cell trembling and expressing fear, more like begging for mercy!
But the two of them paid no attention to it. Chen Fan's fist tore open the mirage's soft body, and Yang Zhen's long stick poured in from the sky, piercing straight through the mirage's body, while he roared furiously,
"Son of a bitch, I want your life!"
Bang!
The two breaths acted on the mirage at the same time, and the expanding breath actually detonated the mirage's body. The pink-white soft body was torn open with countless cracks, and shot into the sky like broken rain.
The body of the mirage exploded into minced flesh, and the hard metal clam shell was riddled with holes. As for the ground under the clam shell, it showed countless collapsed cracks, which were spread ferociously.
"Are you dead?" Yang Zhen stopped swinging his stick and suddenly his knees gave way and he knelt down heavily on the ground. He supported his upper body with one hand and refused to fall down. He was still gasping for breath, and every cell in his body was filled with depression.
The pain was so severe that his face twitched.
Chen Fan retracted his fist indifferently, looked at the body of the mirage that was blown into pieces, nodded calmly and said, "Dead, thanks to you for luring the enemy this time. I shot too hard just now, can you hold on?"
Yang Zhen simply lay flat on the ground, his chest heaving violently, he closed his eyes tiredly and said, "It's okay, this is the only way to lure out the mirage. It's worth trading my injury for its life!" (Unfinished)