Meineke poked the "meat" on the ground again and turned to look at Lu Shanyan beside him. Most people would not easily tell that he was an Oriental. After all, his outfit at the moment was very fashionable in this era.
Most Easterners are not so open-minded.
Lu Shanyan can be said to be an important member of the Westernization faction. In the 16th year of Guangxu's reign, he was elected to the Tongwen Hall of the Capital and is now a fifth-rank military attaché in the Qing Dynasty. However, he has profound knowledge of European languages and technology. For example, he now holds
The two flashes of metal on his hands were ruthless weapons that still reflected the luster like swords in the dark night, two silver large-caliber revolvers!
These are two specially modified guns. Lu Shanyan can use them to fire 40 bullets continuously in a very short period of time, and his guns always fire without miss.
Lu Shanyan is not one of those people who are powerless after taking opium. Like Meineke, he is a experienced dragon slayer. They always carry swords and guns with them, which can help them solve many problems.
Just like now.
"Bang! Bang!"
There were two gunshots. Lu Shanyan fired two more shots at the "meat paste" on the ground. They didn't know what it was, but visible to the naked eye, the guy was squirming, as if he wanted to regroup. This made him
It feels very uncomfortable. Anyone who can do this must be at least a first- or second-generation species, right?
"It's really interesting. Maybe we will get two specimens this time, and there will be more data for research?" Meineke frowned slightly.
"I think we'd better burn him. It's best not to leave a single cell behind."
After two shots were fired, he saw that the "meat" on the ground was still squirming. Small sweat broke out on Lu Shanyan's forehead. If it was really an unknown dragon king, it would be a disaster when he recovered.
"Fuck! Fuck! It hurts! Md, who is doing the last-ditch attack? Md is coming again? Fuck you? If you have something to say, please say it, don't shoot! It hurts!"
Xuan Hao roared in his heart. He has been tortured since just now. One of the two lunatics in front of him is stirring up trouble on him with a knife, and the other lunatic actually has a gun! The key is! Can you two speak Chinese?
? My English is not very good...
He really wanted to talk, but his body didn't allow it. It seemed like these two guys were going to do something more extreme to him. He was very scared and panicked now. At the same time, he cursed him in his heart and threw him here.
Knowing where it was, God damn God's whole family sent greetings to him, although I don't know if God has any family members.
Meineke looked at the things on the ground, thought for a moment, and then waved his hand. A blond young man wearing pince-nez glasses came over silently. He looked like he was only about 20 years old, with a handsome face.
It looks a bit childish. But Meineke and Lu Shanyan both know that this young man named Angers holds a doctorate from Cambridge, in theology and literature, and more importantly, the folded book in his hand.
The knife is not for peeling fruit.
Angers took out a folding knife from his pocket, pushed the blade away, and cut open the kerosene barrel held in his other hand with a clean and neat technique. The iron barrel in front of him was as fragile as paper. He was deeply moved.
He took a breath and poured the kerosene on the "meat" on the ground. Then he took out the matchbox from his pocket, lit a match and threw it on it.
"Ah!!!!!!!!! It hurts me so much, fuck, can you please give me a good time!" Xuan Hao roared in his heart, every cell in his body was burning. He didn't understand what caused all this pain.
What was conveyed to his spirit, logically speaking, after being burned like this, the nerves should have been burned out, right? The brain? Is that thing matured prematurely? "This damn god, this curse is unscientific!"
The three of them retreated not far away and looked at the burning flames on the ground, all frowning.
"Shit! What on earth is this? Why does the body recover faster the more it burns? The first generation species don't have this kind of vitality, right?" Meineke swore.
"Help……"
A corpse crawled out from the raging fire. He struggled to hold on to the ground. His body was covered with flames. His whole body was burned beyond recognition. His whole body was scorched black. Even his eye sockets were empty, like an undead crawling out of hell.
In the drizzle, the flames slowly faded away, and the "corpse" was charred black, with only non-flammable substances left in the body. The kerosene seemed to have burned out, but he was still moving. Compared to the "meat" before, he now looked even more
whole.
The three of Meineke were stunned. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a puddle of flesh could be reshaped in the fire.
"Would you believe me when I say he is not the Dragon King?" Menieke clenched the long knife in his hand, tightening his calf muscles, ready to charge forward at any time.
"Will the Dragon King also shout for help?" Lu Shanyan has already replaced the new magazine, "Ange, the ships contacting the transaction should not dock yet. Inform everyone to evacuate from the port. This place is about to become a battlefield!"
"Yes!" Angers didn't stop, turned around and started running wildly. Of course it wasn't an escape. He had to arrange everything as soon as possible and then come back for support!
"boom!"
Another gunshot sounded, the battle had begun, and Angers' pace became faster.
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"I'm telling you...I can't die...it hurts...can I have a good time? To be honest, I really want to die too...can we talk to each other carefully?" Xuanhao faced the three people in front of him with difficulty.
Said. His abyssal hoarse voice sounded to others like it was coming from hell.
He didn't know if the other party could understand, but it was so painful that he couldn't care less.
"Chinese?" Meineke was a little confused and turned his head to look at Lu Shanyan. Only Lu Shanyan here was Chinese and he could understand.
"Yes..." Lu Shanyan was also stunned, "Does this sound like he is begging for mercy?"
"What did he say?" Meineke asked.
"He said he couldn't die, it was very painful, and he wanted to die. He wanted to give him a good time and let us have something to talk about." Lu Shanyan pulled the trigger again with an expressionless face.
"boom!"
"ah!!!!"
Xuan Hao's newly grown body was punched with another hole.
"It seems like this guy is not very threatening?" Meineke walked up to Xuan Hao and stabbed Xuan Hao's body with a long knife.
"You still have to be careful, what if he's just pretending? He wants to trick us into waiting for him to recover. This kind of vitality can only be found in the Dragon King," Lu Shanyan said with a serious expression.
"Then we're here? Let's make up for it every once in a while?" Meineke joked, raising the long knife in his hand.
"Dragon King?...I...I'm not a Dragon King...I'm just...an ordinary person..."
Xuanhao understood what Lu Shanyan said and was surprised. Dragon King? He seemed to think of something, but he couldn't be sure because he couldn't see anything now. He could only vaguely hear the conversation between the two people, although he had very good grades.
, but after all, I dropped out of school, and I have almost forgotten English.
"He said that he is not a dragon king, but an ordinary person." Lu Shanyan heard Xuan Hao's voice and sneered at the corner of his mouth.