Chapter 1276: Burial alive

Chapter 1276 Digging a hole alive
Miyajiyu didn't regard the strong man dragged from the broken cabin as a single person.
Seeing him vent his violent and gloomy vent, he dragged the man’s ankle, and threw an adult man from mid-air in the direction of the spirit in a standard posture of throwing a pie shot, without any hesitation. Titanic, expressionless.
The man who used shooting guns to attack Lingyu finally fell head-down, heavily planted in the loose desert, and fell in front of Lingyu.
A strong figure, a light brown head, dark pupils full of hatred and evil, dark complexion, three-dimensional outline, a man unyielding, suddenly raised his head, and sneered at Shang Ling's sly and condescending gaze, I felt like I was under unprecedented insult.
With five fingers into claws, he suddenly grabbed a handful of gravel on the ground, as if violently throwing it toward Ling Yu's eyes!
But in the first second, Linggui saw through the motive.
The black hair flew, turned around, and snatched away a silver dagger that Gong Youen was wearing around his waist. The sly movements were smooth and lightning-fast, and the dagger was out of its sheath. She rolled around to the one who shot and attacked her. Behind the man, he slammed the dagger into the center of his back!
She found the "Sixth Reich Mark" on the inner side of the man's left wrist, her beautiful eyes were full of poisonous light, she gritted her teeth, "Let me see, what is your supernatural power?"
Accompanied by the roar of the man!
With a "heap", blood splashed on Lingyu's face, but Lingyu was indifferent.
But soon, her sharp eyebrows were raised high, and the wound pierced by the dagger on the man's back began to heal slowly.
Condescending, she sneered her lips meaningfully, "Oh, it turns out that your mutation ability is not harmed, and the wound can heal by itself."
At this moment, Miyajiyu had retrieved the silver killing gun from the broken and burnt cabin, which had just barely hurt the spirit. The tail of the gun was attached to an encrypted suitcase, which was very heavy. He brought them together.
"Kid, this is it."
The thing was very heavy, Gong Siyu couldn't bear to let Lingyu mention it, so he just handed the silver gun to Lingyu and asked her to take a look.
Lingyu pulled out his dagger and saw the wound on the man's back slowly healed again. Although the speed of self-healing was not as fast as theirs, it was also very amazing. Is this the result of genetic modification? So, how did the people of the Sixth Reich do it?
The man was controlled by Gong Youen's two men.
Looking around, the person kneeling on the ground.
The enchantment range set by the spirit is within 20 kilometers, the rain has gradually stopped, but the haze in the sky is still lingering.
Lingshu took the silver gun handed over by Miyajiyu. The arrow of the spear head was being held tightly by her. The transparent rubber tube connected to the tail of the arrow passed through the gun body and connected to the suitcase in Miyajiyu's hand. , A steady stream of silver unidentified metal liquid flows in the hose.
She can be absolutely sure that this is what Bai Feiran said that made Liu Yun instantly lose his ability to resist.
But she couldn't believe it from beginning to end. The silver liquid in such a hose could have such a power that even a powerful person like Liuyun could not resist being captured, staring thoughtfully at the sharp arrow in her hand. Ling Yu suddenly looked at the man who was imprisoned and attacked him.
Doesn't this man possess the extraordinary ability to heal himself?
With a sly smile, he looked at the man who was staring at him with a full smile.
No grievances, no grudges, never met, but looked at herself with such hatred, and her best friend is still being imprisoned by the forces behind him, suffering from suffering, spiritual and curious. Her eyes were getting colder and colder, and suddenly, her eyes were fierce, she forcefully grabbed the arrow connecting the hose in her hand, and pierced the sharp end towards the man's left eye!
For a moment, she saw the fear in the man's eyes, the fear of the mysterious silver metallic liquid in her hand.
He started roaring in horror, struggling in pain!
As soon as the arrow pierced the eyeball, his entire left eye socket began to turn black and blue, and his skin began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, shriveled and wrinkled, and he struggled for 30 seconds and completely lost it. Mobility, collapsed to the ground.
When Gong Youen stretched out his hand to catch his breath, he was slightly startled and shook his head.
"died."
Ling's indifferent face, slightly surprised, she kicked the corpse on the ground, disdainfully said: "Doesn't this fellow have the ability to heal itself? Why died?"
"It should be caused by the silver unknown liquid oozing from this arrow."
Gong Youen took a handkerchief from his pocket, pinched the handle of the arrow, and pulled it out.
A few drops of unidentified silver liquid ooze out, dripped into the desert, and quickly penetrated into the sand, disappearing.
Lingyu took the arrow from Gong Youen.
Arrow had been tightly wrapped with a handkerchief, however, she did not intend to give this thing to Gong Youen.
"I'll take this thing. Liuyun is currently missing. We need to figure out what this is before we make a rescue plan."
"This person is dead, will Liuyun..."
"No, he has an immortal soul. Even if his body dies, he cannot disappear completely. The dead man is just a low-level mutation experiment. I'm afraid I don't know what to use to change genes or other things. The person created by means, in the final analysis, will still die, but we are different."
Ling's tone is sure, she firmly believes that Liuyun is still alive, but I am afraid that he will suffer a lot from this unknown liquid.
She must be as fast as possible!
"Destroying this aircraft is only the first step in the cleanup mission. We also need to obtain from the black box of this aircraft the secret location and location of the production plant of the Promise Manufacturing Gene Company owned by Donghuang Wuji earlier, and completely destroy it. local."
Because before that, no one at Donghuang Wuji’s genetic research company and weapons manufacturing factory knew exactly where it was. Not only was it hidden, but even the clues could not be obtained, so after destroying the plane that should belong to him, The next step is to go straight to Huanglong.
"Yeah." Lingyu replied. Seeing that the Hellhound wanted to eat the man's shriveled corpse, Lingyu quickly tied its dog leash and whispered softly: "No, no, eat it. I have diarrhea, I can’t eat this, good dog."
Belos, the three-headed dog of hell, was very obedient and squatted on the ground, with three heads showing their tongues at the same time and wagging their tails.
"The cousin, these people...what do you plan to do? Any good suggestions?"
"Plant more than a hundred deep pits, all of which are buried, only showing their heads, and sunbathe well, isn't the death of Xi Ming Palace unable to kill? Sun death is not yours."
(End of this chapter)