Abyss Express

Chapter 752 Act.08 [Resistance·Fight Back]

Foreword:

People are always dissatisfied with their property, and people are always particularly satisfied with their wisdom.

——Lev Nikolayevich Tolstoy

[Part①·Magnet powder]

Billy Horn tightened his grip on the rock manuscript and stood before Judas once more.

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 decided by ourselves. We are all caught up in the wild flow of fate and run forward like crazy.

If you can't outrun it, you have to accept it.

There have always been only two kinds of people, those who go upstream 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 blood eagle's mouth, 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 Taizhou at all, let alone cross the border. Many levels of Taiye have returned to Blackwind 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 felt like a big iron bar was 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 possessed, as long as Yu shouted, 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 death. Once you open it up, you will never give it back.

The next work of processing the meat became extremely smooth. Billy found the sarcomas on the swollen head and struck and punctured them one by one with a pickaxe. Judas had tears of blood coming out of his eyes and he wanted to applaud.

"Yes! Billy! Well done Billy! Billy Horn!"

Billy the Kid has no idea how he accomplished this—

——Just like a gunsmith who gets a firearm at first, 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 pickaxe, Billy felt that this hardware tool had a strong "inertia". It slid naturally from the knuckles of his palm, then suddenly clenched it halfway, and then dug firmly into the blood eagle monster. Using his limb brain, he avoided the obstruction of his arms, toes, and claws, and accurately found the weak point - as if there was an invisible force pulling his body.

He was almost unscathed, except for some blood stains in his thick beard. The blood eagle's bone fragments splashed out and accidentally scratched his chin.

In just half a minute, he hit twenty-two weak points with critical hits, and the pick-axe was deadly when it saw blood.

He was still wielding the weapon, swinging the hammer and chiseling tirelessly 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 reread 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 this way when he pulled the trigger, when he swung the Beloberg, and when he endured the phantom pain caused by the spiritual pressure caused by the transformed butterfly, and 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 shaft of the rock-breaking pick.

Due to metal fatigue, the flat pickaxe pillar broke into two pieces, and it became a tattered hammer again. Completely smashed the blood eagle's head.

The destructive power expressed by this blow far exceeded the limit of Homo sapiens. Even if Billy Horn possessed part of the hybrid blood and was a blood-granted servant, he could not explain where this power came 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 of the incarnation butterfly, the natural healing ability and the total blood volume are classified 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 abilities, and no more intense expression of spiritual pressure. Their hunting speed and ability to spread diseases are not much weaker than the adult bodies of transformed butterflies.

The blow just now was able to break the blood eagle's head, so Billy Horn already has the ability to break through the butterfly's death door. He did it without using any hot weapons, just a handful of junk 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 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, it doesn't understand how powerful you are!"

"Billy."

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't interfere with me! Master! You are doing a disservice!" 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 there was 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 emerald 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 boarded 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.

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 points - He is not that fast and does not have that strong mobility. Naturally, he cannot take care of both head and tail, and he cannot protect the hostages.

Billy Horn rushed into the dark rain. The farther 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, seeming to be 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 him 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 fear, 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 had 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 poisonous 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 already lost control of his limbs. He could feel that it was difficult to lift his arms, and his movement to pull out the pickaxe had also slowed down.

The eyes became perfect windows. After these poisonous bristles penetrated into the vitreous body, they turned into flexible bugs, seeming to go deeper and pierce his frontal lobe!

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 people who have not experienced this feeling firsthand, it is difficult to imagine the four words "I am 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, calling for help while dragging the pickaxe to make another fierce and vicious attack.

"Help! Please! Save my life."

[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 head.

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!

"Crack!——"

Like dust crystal smoke, iron powder floated from the spiritual fire to the shattered skull. They pulled Billy's weapon and found the death gate. The pickaxe head rolled back and forth at the monster's death gate! Destroying everything!

"Save me! Save me! Fuyanini! Save me!"

Billy breathed heavily and roared with all his might. He was afraid that if he didn't make a sound, his heart and lungs would not receive instructions and would be controlled by the capybara's toxins. The moment the nerve signal failed, his heart would also stop beating.

He couldn't see and was about to lose his hearing. Find another blood eagle monster and follow it with spiritual pressure.

His right leg lost strength, and the right half of his body was paralyzed first. His head was about to hit the guardrail of the side of the ship. He instinctively changed his weapon to another hand, holding up his body, and slowly moved towards the terrible enemy.

"Fuyanini."

"Have you finished cleaning up? Are you injured?"

"Why are you so slow?"

The person he cares about most is not Fayi Frosalin. Even the King of Hell feels uncomfortable watching him go in and out of the gate of death - the name he keeps repeating is Fuyanini.

The photoreceptor cells of the retinal neuroepithelium still have a little function. Even though both of his eyes are completely rotten, he can still see a little bit of vague outline.

He found another blood eagle, but he didn't have time to attack, and the monster got the upper hand -

-Four sharp claws appeared in the suddenly inflated bubble fish body. They were the limbs of the fish-man hybrid, and now they were transformed into weapons by the blood eagle, transformed into a variety of strange bone spears and bone spears.

This "simple and cute" incarnation butterfly juvenile body kept flapping its two ribs, trying to flap its wings to fly, and at the same time pierced Billy Horn's stomach and Billy's heart!

Billy didn't flinch. He continued to move forward. He was still afraid.

He just felt his heart was about to stop beating. There was no extra pain to stimulate this useless body.

The pain made his adrenaline surge, which made him regain some strength. He continued to go deeper with the limbs of the blood eagle monster. Remember.

[If you are injured, don't retreat. Even if the vital parts are injured, as long as you maintain your fighting spirit and ensure that the wound does not continue to expand, you have the possibility of winning the duel. ]

[The hormone will temporarily help you recover some strength. This is your last chance. ]

[Control the enemy's weapon, get close to the enemy, kill the target completely, and then consider how to treat yourself. ]

He thought of the Bible written by the gunsmith in his heart, caught these bone spur guns with his body, and moved forward little by little. When he was more than a foot away from the monster, the weapon was within reach!

"Die!--"

"Die!"

The emerald green spirit fire pointed out the location of the death gate for the pickaxe head.

As the pickaxe rose and fell, a group of bright red flash butterflies exploded from the dark meat ball.

In the war years, the rotten stuff in Billy's hand should be able to enter the historical war museum in the secret library, and it can exorcise demons.

On the other side, Fuyanini had already seen the situation on the port side, and the reason why he couldn't help his brother in time was also very simple-his mind was very confused, so confused that he could hardly think.

The kerosene lamp illuminated the weak shadow on the side of the ship. It was a "mermaid", a monster that still had a human form and body, and seemed to have some humanity.

She had a beautiful face, and there were deformed tumors all over her head and neck. After the holy blood was unbalanced, the Vita brand rushed around in her body and built nests everywhere, like boiling water, and the white lady larvae kept moving in her muscles, pulling the pale and gray skin.

She had a sad face, hanging on the railing and fishing net of the ship, as if she was trapped, and it seemed that it would be difficult to continue after this step, and she had no strength to jump onto the deck. The two ribs behind her gradually grew white hair, as if she had eaten a lot of her kind and was about to become a complete incarnation butterfly.

She could still speak and communicate with people.

"Help, help me. Help me."

A weak and hoarse cry for help came from her swollen throat.

Is this fishman still alive? Even if he turned into a blood eagle monster, does he still have some consciousness?

Fuyanini didn't know, and he didn't dare to imagine it. He couldn't think about it anymore.

He asked in disbelief: "What on earth are you?"

The mermaid raised her hand slightly, tore open a piece of scale armor, revealing the gold medal inside, and the blood and flesh elixir on her shoulder. She was also a soldier of Daoheng County and a subordinate of Feckwood.

"Fuyanini!" Judah shouted, "What are you waiting for?! Drive her away! Kick her into the river!"

Fuyanini: "Mr. Judah! But she seems to be able to speak!"

Judas: "It doesn't matter!"

Fuyanini: "But."

Judas: "That's an illusion cast on you by the incarnation butterfly!"

Fuyanini: "Huh?"

Judas cursed, "The disaster beast can gain some intelligence by eating human brains, let alone the derivatives of the original seeds?! She is no longer an intelligent life! She is just a twisted flesh and blood that can talk, pretend to be pitiful, and deceive you! You coward! Wake up!"

"I have never laid hands on women. I have never." Fuyanini did not dare to approach the mermaid, nor did he dare to return to Judah - he saw clearly outside the port side and the fish in the river.

There were more than a dozen broken arms and limbs floating on the water, and many blood eagle freaks were chasing each other, competing for this part of the essence.

This general from Daoheng County seemed to have really fought his way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, but was stuck at the last step.

"——Don't hesitate any longer! Your big brother is calling you!" Judah continued, "Listen! Listen carefully! The sound of wind and rain is mixed with Billy Horn's cry for help! If you slow down a little bit, 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 or this mouth! 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 being trapped - it should be a simple job to kick her off the boat. Just cut the fishing net and break two fences. 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.

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 himself——

——Foianini has never laid hands on a woman, and he likes shark chili, and who doesn’t like shark? When he saw the talking murloc hybrid, he could always think of this child, and he always felt an inexplicable intimacy with it. He was his best loader, his best co-worker, and his most beloved 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 eating habits in childhood? Or does it occur naturally?

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 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 release the net, then gave the fence a final kick.

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" ——

——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!

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 poisonous needles, and his tongue was so swollen that it almost filled 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 bodies of the blood eagles on the deck, Judah wanted to 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——

—They are safe, for now.