MTL - The Return of Cambrian Period-Chapter 308 Dragon Blood

Shan Ming really wanted to get started first, and then he shot that shot, but he knew that Jiang Ying was there, and he would only face the gun eye to himself, which is why Jiang Ying did not pay his gun, because at all Disdain.

Zhuang Yao and Mr. Sun suddenly encountered difficulties, and competed with Jiang Ying to control the brain area. Cong Xia took advantage of this gap to **** Saitama, and the big owl heard the sound. Shan Ming did not hesitate after confirming that Jiang Ying had no time to control him. He shot the gun fiercely at the puppet.

The big lame hit two shots on his legs and shoulders, and was beaten a few times, but it was irritated, the speed was still amazing, and he slammed towards Shan.

Shan Ming used the laboratory's complex terrain to dodge quickly, and dexterously shuttled between those large machines, and took the opportunity to put a cold gun, roaring angrily, and slammed it over, knocking two computers connected in the laboratory At the ground, sparks cracked with sparks, and Shan Ming was behind a computer at the time. He quickly passed the x-ray machine next to him, trying to rush to the other side of the laboratory. All the bullets in his hand had been shot. At this time, only grenades and sabers were left on his body, but he could not use high-power grenades. That stuff would bury everyone alive.

After several dodges, Dasao lost all his patience, and rammed in the laboratory, knocking all visible equipment to the ground, leaving Shanming more and more nowhere to hide. Finally, Shanming was blocked in the corner, no The road is retreatable.

Shan Ming held the saber tightly, and stared at the five-meter-high big cricket with blood-red eyes. He opened his mouth, exposing his mouth full of fangs, and growled loudly, his expression stunned. Shan Ming learned how it looked Opening his mouth, his neck was bruised, his eyes were wide, and he shouted, "Come! Beast! Come!"

On the other side, the evolution of the human brain has become extremely heated. Because of the interference of brain waves, Shan Ming has a headache and faint eyes. He believes that the sickness is also uncomfortable. Life and death are here, and he cannot match him. His opponent, he no longer expects to live, at least he hopes to take this beast with him.

Shan Ming's back was slumped against the wall. He knew that He was hesitant. Its huge body size destined it to be inconvenient to move in this narrow earth palace. Such a rushing over might stop him, but the bigger one might be Hit the wall, the beast IQ is not low.

Shan Ming waved his dagger and continued to provoke it. He knew it was his last chance.

Dasao finally jumped at him uncontrollably.

At the moment when he took off, Shan Ming went to his knees on the ground, his claws rubbed his hair across, he held the saber in both hands, stabbed him in the abdomen, and shouted backwards. Crossed out!

Hissing, opening his belly! How big and powerful Ren Ren is, after all, also a flesh and blood body. When the strong blood flowed over Shan Ming's arm, he started to slip with his saber's hand, but he didn't stop, and his legs slid forward ten times. More than a few centimeters, his knees scratched blood on the rough floor. He didn't stop. He just desperately and desperately enlarged the wound. He could feel the rough fur scratching his skin and getting hot. His internal organs hurled out from the wound, and his face, body, and hands were suddenly filled with stinky blood.

The flesh was too thick, and he estimated that he had opened a mouth more than 20 centimeters in length because of too much force, and his arms had become numb.

He screamed in pain, Shan Ming crawled up from the ground, and wanted to go back and give it a few fatal knives, but before he stood still, he raised his leg, fiercely. If he scratched his back, he suddenly felt a hot pain on his back, scratched his sharp claws, and must have opened several blood holes on his back.

He was blown to the ground by the force, feeling that his upper body was almost unable to move. He braced himself to support his body, and felt a strong wind behind him. As soon as he turned around, Dasao had dragged half of his bowel and stood on the ground. He got up and rushed at him frantically, biting his blood toward his neck.

Shan Ming raised the strength of his whole body and slammed his dagger sharply, stabbed at its mouth, but was stabbed by a claw. The sharp claws brought up a string of flesh, and Shan Ming's dagger fell to the ground in response. I can't feel my right arm.

He squeezed his paw against his chest, and he spit out a spit of blood. He pulled his huge head together, and he knew he was done.

There was a sudden pain, and rows of fangs j □ j hit his neck, and instantly pierced his aorta. Blood spewed out and splashed more than three meters high. He felt that his entire left shoulder was missing. Blood was poured into the throat. If his throat was still there, in short, he coughed hard, and the tip of his tongue tasted the smell of hot, salty rust. He couldn't make a sound, and the fear and pain of being bitten by the beast Almost occupied all his consciousness.

He heard someone calling him, calling him single brother, and seemed to be crying. He reluctantly followed the sound to see, it was Cong Xia, Cong Xia throwing explosive explosives on his body, but to no avail.

Shan Ming can clearly feel that his body is gradually getting colder, inch by inch, extending slowly from the fingers and toes. It seems that the heart is where the heat source is provided, and all the heat sources are retracting towards the heart. Wait until When he felt that his belly was getting cold, he knew he was going to die soon.

He didn't know where the strength came from. The severely injured right arm grabbed the saber that fell to the ground again. It was his favorite sabre, the Korla machete, which was very suitable for the jungle. Combat is extremely easy to use. When he was a child, Shen Changze asked for it, but he didn't give it.

Shen Changze ... son ...

Shan Ming felt that his vision was blurred, and a hot liquid flowed out of his eyes, making him almost invisible to the pair of beastly eyes. He raised his saber and stabbed towards the stern head severely. He I don't know what he stabbed, but he must have stabbed it, the sharp blade broke the dullness of the flesh, and he was familiar with it, but he stabbed it one after another until he couldn't lift his hands again, until it was cold The feeling finally extended to the heart.

He had imagined countless deaths in his mercenary career for more than two decades. He envisioned that he might die from stray bullets, shelling, assassinations, and duels. He thought about how he would kill the enemy heroically, and finally fell into a pool of blood. He might also be broken into pieces by a machine gun during the charge. He The last thing I want is to die from a stray bullet, which is not cool enough, but the stray bullet is the first killer on the battlefield to death. Before Shen Changze, he didn't care about life or death, and even regarded death as a ritual that could come at any time, so he spent money like soil and left himself no way back. A person who is not afraid of death is invincible on the battlefield, but he picked up Shen Changze After that, everything changed. He had a concern in his heart. He prayed that he could come back safely. He started to save money ... He became a "weak person" he looked down on but couldn't do anything about it. Because of the appearance of this son, he finally felt like a man, not a fighting and enjoyment machine. It was Shen Changze, letting him know that he had another way of living, a way that made him feel happy, The happy way of living also let him know that people who are free from concerns are powerful, but when a person has a more important trust than life, he is even more invincible.

Shan Ming knows that he is returning to the light. In a short period of time, he reviewed his short life of more than 30 years, and those who are worthy of his memory are related to Shen Changze.

The thought of how desperate Shen Changze would be when he died, he felt that the pain of his heart covered all the wounds.

Son ... Sorry ... I'll take a step ...

When those memorized light groups gradually disappeared, Shan Ming's last thought was: fuck, die.

Shan Ming slowly opened his eyes, there was a heavy murmur in his ears, his head buzzed, as if something was yelling in his head, but he couldn't hear anything, and there was no pain in his body. of. But his eyes became surprisingly good, and the picture was as clean as water, and he could even see the very small dirt lines on the opposite wall.

How is this going? Why is he still in that laboratory, is he not dead? Could it be that at the last minute who saved them, then Cong Xia saved him?

There was no sound around, as if everyone was gone, Shan Ming desperately wanted to get up, but after a few attempts, he was unsuccessful. His body hurt so much, as if his whole body was hurt. Suddenly, he found something under him, and when he saw it clearly, he was stunned. Because he saw his body.

He ... is he dead? The soul is out of the body ... but the soul can feel pain? He reached out and tried to touch his body, but a big claw appeared in his sight, which was a cricket claw. Shan Ming's hair was all up. What's going on ... why he's controlling his arm, but his claws are moving around.

He slowly got up from the ground, and even though he didn't move, it hurt his whole body, even though his body was too heavy to imagine, he got up, and then he finally realized where the problem was.

His perspective is not right, it is too high, and he can almost touch the roof when he raises his hands. Those originally large machines can not reach his shoulders. He lowered his head and looked at his "legs", which became four Only furry pillars. A word popped into his mind-the alien.

That's right, he was alienated by that puppet!

It took half a minute for Shan Ming to digest this fact. No wonder his brain is buzzing. After hearing about the aliens, they will compete for control of the body. The party with strong self-awareness can have a new body. Obviously, the uncle is not his opponent, but it still gives him headache Endlessly. He glanced at the body that had bitten his neck ... and quickly turned his head.

In the corner of the laboratory, he found Jiang Ying and Mr. Sun who were vomiting blood. Both of them looked dead. Even if they didn't die, he didn't have any energy to take them away. He was shaking immediately after walking. Cong Xia and the child were gone. Maybe they found a way out. He took a deep breath and walked out of the lab step by step with any severe pain.

Shan Ming felt that his half-intestine was still dragged to the ground, but he couldn't change back to human. Perhaps the unconsciousness was still in chaos. He could only drag the heavy body out, and fortunately, he became uncle After a while, his sense of smell was extremely sensitive, he smelled the taste left by Cong Xia and Zhuang Yao along the way, and followed that taste to go out.

He is not very comfortable with this body. Walking on four legs is psychologically awkward. He will fall to the ground after walking for a while, and he can hardly stand up. He managed to save his life by luck. That's it!

He didn't know how long he had gone, and he finally saw a little light in front of him, and a voice of speaking.

Then, I saw a blaze of fire rushing from the corner frantically, almost no need to use my eyes to see, Shan Ming also knew that the thick white gold flame was his son!

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I spent a lot of time imagining what it felt like to have my neck cut off ... the more I think the more terrible _ (: 3 」∠) _