The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1022 Ghost Press

"Hurry up, it might be too late to call for help now!" Violent Lion urged excitedly.

Gao Yang didn't answer, and flicked his hand, cutting off the signal from the I chip.

"So you're not stupid." Bao Shi lost his patience and walked quickly towards Gao Yang: "It doesn't matter, I have ten thousand ways to make you talk."

Gao Yang threw the white cat aside and raised the laser pistol.

"Shhhhh-"

Gao Yang fired three laser bombs in a row. They burned through the violent lion's suit, but failed to burn through his chest.

The violent lion kept walking, tearing off the tattered suit, revealing the gray composite metal skin, with the laser bullet leaving only shallow traces on it.

Gao Yang turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The violent lion sneered disdainfully, his legs immediately bent, and the leg muscles bulged exaggeratedly. Artificial veins like integrated circuits appeared on the metal skin on the ankles, and countless golden energy was swimming in them.

"worship--"

The super explosive power made the violent lion jump towards Gao Yang in an instant.

Gao Yang only felt that he was hit by a huge object, and he flew out, hit a container behind him, and then bounced back to the ground. Stars suddenly appeared in his eyes and his internal organs were trembling.

"So weak?"

The violent lion was a little disappointed. He slowly walked towards Gao Yang, who was lying on the ground: "Don't you have a special power? Use that voice that makes people have headaches. Quickly use it."

Gao Yang's mouth was bleeding. He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up tremblingly, but failed. His body almost fell apart.

"Do you know how much it will cost me to maintain the set I have today?"

The violent lion stepped forward, grabbed Gao Yang's neck, and lifted him up easily: "You turned out to be so vulnerable, it's no fun at all."

"Uh...uh..."

Gao Yang's feet left the ground and he felt that his neck was about to break. His face was red, his hands and feet were kicking wildly, and he was still struggling to death.

It's really strange. I obviously feel that everything doesn't matter, I obviously long for relief, but now I'm really going to die, but my heart is trying my best to resist.

"The boss said he couldn't kill you, but he didn't say he couldn't torture you." A violent and perverted cold light flashed in Bao Shi's eyes.

His right arm began to deform, and in an instant it turned into a huge composite gold hand blade.

"brush."

The violent lion raised his left hand and cut off Gao Yang's entire right shoulder. For a moment, blood spurted out everywhere.

"Ahhh!"

Gao Yang howled in pain.

"Yes! That's it! That's it!" Violent Lion finally found some fun in Gao Yang's pain.

"Weng—"

Two seconds later, the high temperature was transmitted into the violent lion's hand blade, immediately turning it into a bright red blade with a temperature of more than 3000 degrees.

"It's not okay to lose too much blood. Come on, stop the bleeding."

The violent lion placed the bright red blade on the broken part of Gao Yang's shoulder.

"Zizzi-"

For a moment, the blood mist spread, and the air was filled with the scent of burnt flesh and blood.

"Uhhhhh..."

Gao Yang's heart-rending screams filled the entire warehouse, and the tremendous pain made him almost faint.

Several times, he felt that his soul was about to leave his body, but it was nailed to death by the nail of pain, and he could not escape no matter how hard he struggled.

"Hahahaha!" The violent lion finally had the "pleasure" of killing the original human body, which made him extremely happy.

"Wow!"

A flash of white suddenly jumped down from a high place and accurately stepped on the violent lion's face.

It was the white cat, and it didn't run away.

The white cat showed its sharp claws and clawed at the violent lion's face. One of its front paws scratched into his prosthetic eye. "What the hell! Get away!" The violent lion threw Gao Yang away in desperation and raised his hand to grab the white cat on his face.

He forcefully pulled the white cat off his face, and at the same time took out one of his prosthetic eyes, which was also connected to some artificial nerves.

"Ah!" The violent lion felt the pain: "What the hell... where did this garbage come from!"

"what--"

The white cat's hair stood up all over its body, and it breathed angrily. It bit hard at the violent lion's thumb, but it couldn't bite in at all. His arms were all made of composite metal.

"You're looking for death!" The violent lion was furious, and his arms instantly exerted force.

"No..." Gao Yang, whose body was broken and unconscious, lay on the ground and tried his best to stretch out his hand forward: "No, no... please let go..."

"Come on."

The violent lion crushed the white cat like a raw egg and threw it to the ground.

"Weng—"

The familiar tinnitus sound returned.

——"A good friend will never betray a good friend."

——"Hang yourself on a hook and it will not change for 100 years."

——"Gao Yang, I miss you very much."

——"Gao Yang, I won't leave this time."

——"In my eyes, you are just Gao Yang, my favorite Gao Yang."

——"Because I love you, there is nothing to be afraid of."

……

The violent lion pinched his eyeballs and roughly stuffed them into his eye sockets, still cursing harshly: "You little bastard, you broke my eyes, and it's a huge maintenance fee!"

"Let me see if I don't kill you today..." Bao Shi turned around and stopped mid-sentence.

He was surprised to find that Gao Yang actually stood up.

He was covered in blood, his face was bloody, and he was missing an arm. He looked very weak and dying, but he stood upright on the spot, exuding a sense of truth-like majesty and holiness, as if he had emerged from the beginning of chaos. It belongs here, stands here.

"Haha! I knew you weren't that simple!"

After a brief moment of surprise, the violent lion became more and more excited. If this boy could provide him with more pleasure, then the high maintenance fee for this body would be worth it.

Gao Yang raised his pale, dirty, and ragged face and looked at the violent lion coldly.

He opened his mouth slowly.

Bao Shi had already closed his hearing and was ready to bear the confusing sound of electricity, but the result was beyond his expectation. Gao Yang only said two syllables, but he couldn't hear it.

"U-"

In an instant, the air around him became stagnant, the space became distorted, and his thinking was like being drizzled with thick butter, becoming sluggish and weird.

The violent lion has not dreamed for many years. At this moment, he remembered the experience of being "pressed on the bed" by a "ghost" during a nap in his childhood. At that time, he knew it was a dream, but he could not wake up. He was suppressed by the "ghost" .

He was sober but felt powerless. He wanted to break away but absurdly found that he had nothing and no way to break free. There was only fear and despair, spreading crazily like ink dripping on raw rice paper.

Now, that feeling was back, but tenfold stronger.

"You fucking... die to me!"

Driven by fear, the violent lion became crazy. Before he was completely dominated by the weird power, he mobilized all the energy in his body and fought to the death.

His right arm quickly turned into a charged shotgun, and his chest and abdomen quickly split open, revealing a large energy cannon with a laser firing ring surrounding it.

"boom--"

"Shhhhh-"

"adjoin--"

After two seconds of charging, hundreds of energy projectiles, twenty powerful laser beams, and a huge golden energy shock wave engulfed Gao Yang.

(End of this chapter)