Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 409 Disarming
The picture of the half-meter-long spikes penetrating the girl's body is shocking, but it is not bloody - because there is no blood flowing out at all, these black spikes seem to disappear directly after piercing into Zelo's body Usually, it didn't penetrate from behind her, but after blocking all the spikes, the girl's face showed a strange paleness, and there was a faint shadow in this paleness. is flowing.

"The black spikes carry the negative emotions of the dead..." Zelo took a step back a little staggeringly. Compared with the physical attacks of the black spikes, those spiritual attacks have a greater lethality on her .

"I'm already at the fastest speed!" While speaking, the last three missiles were also pushed into the silo.

In this way, only the plasma cannon and the main engine of the airship remain.

"Start the plasma cannon self-destruct program!" Ke Lan ordered.

"Please enter the preset four-digit password."

"2887!"

"Please enter the second password to confirm again."

"7355608!"

"The password verification is correct, and the plasma cannon self-destruct program is starting..."

At this critical moment, the body of the individual puppet finally moved!
Several distorted faces were torn apart from the inside by a huge force, and a black fleshy tentacles protruded from each split face——different from the previous black tentacles, these tentacles were all There are entities, they "grow" from the inside of the individual puppet... That is to say, these tentacles are part of the body of the individual puppet!

As long as you can touch these tentacles, you can crack the domain of the puppet individual!

But in the next second, the three characters "CNM" appeared in Ke Lan's heart.

On the surface of these black fleshy tentacles, a large number of black spikes suddenly grew. From a distance, they looked like whips made of thorny thorny vines.

It's just that compared with a whip, the diameter of these tentacles is closer to that of a mace—a kind of mace made of soft rubber.

Ke Lan once saw this toy in a promotional email. It was a kind of toy with a special purpose, but the "wolves" on that toy were also made of soft rubber.But the hardness of these spikes in front of them is comparable to alloy.

Originally, Ke Lan planned to try his best to take the next attack and touch the puppet's body, but now it seems that as long as he is hit by these "spicy whips", he has to directly explain here.

These "vine whips" covered with black spikes danced in mid-air for a while, then suddenly stretched out, and drew towards Ke Lan, who was tens of meters away, with an ear-piercing sound of breaking wind!
"Zero! Is there a way to catch these tentacles? Or, slow them down!" Ke Lan shouted to Zelo—he didn't intend to dodge, this is an opportunity, a rare opportunity!

"Yes, but the tentacles will still retain a very high attack power." Ze Luo nodded and raised his hand.

"As long as it doesn't kill me directly!"

In a blink of an eye, those tentacles were thrown in front of Ke Lan, but just when they were about to hit Ke Lan, their speed suddenly dropped, as if they were in slow motion.

"Hiss... I feel that the force on this thing is still terrifying..." Ke Lan took a deep breath, selected a tentacles directly in front of him, stretched his hands forward, but started to retreat under his feet constantly, in order to deal with the tentacles directly in front of him. The horror impact that comes with it.

But before he touched this tentacle, another tentacle broke through Ze Luo's blockage and hit him from another direction-this is a tentacle that has not been "decelerated" at all, if If hit by it, Ke Lan will definitely die!
"Leave this thing to me!" Marshall's voice sounded behind Ke Lan, and he rushed up suddenly, holding the tentacles with both hands in the shape of tiger claws—in front of him, a pair of naked eyes couldn't see it. His big hand took shape in an instant, tightly holding the spiked tentacles in the same posture!

But in an instant, the big hand formed by the condensed mind disintegrated into pieces, and the thick black tentacles of the arm slammed heavily on Marshall's chest. Ke Lan only heard a crisp sound of bone shattering, Marshall's entire chest was already sunken, and sharp black spikes pierced through his back, stained with bright red hot blood.

"Marshall!" Ke Lan yelled, but Marshall could no longer hear his voice. When the black spikes tore his body, his brain had been destroyed by the out-of-control mind power. Under the action of the intense cranial pressure, blood mixed with brain matter and tissue fragments spurted out from the corners of his eyes, nostrils and ear canals, and in the next second, his head exploded just as he had described before—like It was like a watermelon being slammed against the wall.

Ke Lan mourned the dead Marshall very briefly in his heart, and then turned his attention to the tentacles in front of him again—the battle was not over, and if the individual puppet could not be completely resolved, Marshall's sacrifice would be useless. significance!

The tentacles are less than [-] centimeters away from Ke Lan, and Ze Luo's body has begun to tremble slightly. Ke Lan knows that she has reached her limit, and this is the best time she can get for herself.

"Fuck you!"

Ke Lan uttered a foul word, clenched his left hand and swung it out, hitting the tentacles that were close at hand!
The black spikes pierced Ke Lan's palm, and at the same time tore open his tiger's mouth. His whole hand was instantly stained red with blood, and all four fingers were broken, and they were folded back at a strange angle. ...But Ke Lan did not flinch, the black spikes do not belong to the body of the puppet individual, but the tentacles underneath——

With a "snap", the bloody palm finally slapped the mucous membrane on the surface of the fleshy tentacles. At the same time, Ke Lan also heard a sound like glass being shattered.

The domain of absolute control of the puppet individual has been lifted!
"Zero, push me out!" Ke Lan yelled, he had completely ignored the injury on his left hand, held the assault rifle in his arms, and pushed the bolt hard with his elbow, a majestic and gentle The strength supported his body, pushing him to the front of the puppet in an instant.

"go to hell!"

With a low growl, Ke Lan directly thrust the muzzle of the assault rifle into the mouth of a face, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
And Ze Luo also launched an attack on the individual puppet at the same time. Ke Lan didn't even feel the strong wind brought by those blades of mind power when they passed by. The "black asphalt" spewed everywhere, and even Ke Lan was not spared, being drenched all over.

(End of this chapter)