Chapter 1888

The use of a machine gun to shoot at does not mean that Melinda wants to rely on this machine gun to kill the monster below. It can be seen from the previous explosions that unless a miracle occurs, this is simply impossible.

So her purpose is very simple, that is, to use such an attack to make the monster below feel pain, and then under the natural reaction of the creature, let go of the restraint on them.

This seems to be the most possible situation at the moment, but it is not the case. Because the toughness of this monster far exceeds Melinda's imagination.

Even if Melinda used the machine gun to aim at the vital point of its eyes, even if the lasing bullets hit her face full of flesh and blood. This monster still didn't mean to release oneself's claws. It's just wailing, it's just continuously recovering oneself's damage. And when this kind of damage has become accustomed to it, the effect that the cannon can produce is already minimal.

From the muffled sound of torn cloth to the jingle, the total time is less than one minute. Before one minute, Melinda dared to say that oneself was attacking a flesh and blood body, and after one minute, she even began to wonder if oneself was strafing the frontal armor of a main battle tank.

This kind of adaptability and evolutionary ability can be said to be completely unexpected, even if it is the super biochemical weapon researched by Hydra, I am afraid it can only achieve this point. Although the two seem to be unrelated, this inexplicable similarity will always give people a sense of sight that seems familiar. It's like two flowers grown from the same seed. There may be some differences in color and density, but the shapes and characteristics are always the same.

Will it be a coincidence? Melinda couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart. And soon, she denied this idea. Because no matter how the coincidence, I am afraid it is not such a coincidence. There must be a certain connection here, but what kind of connection it is, I am afraid that further investigation is needed.

Of course, this is not something she needs to care about right now. To investigate the details, one of the most basic conditions is that oneself can survive the current crisis. Judging from the current situation, this does not seem to be optimistic.

This is not only Melinda's opinion, but also her technology companion. He had never experienced such a scene before, and he was completely crying at this time, and even some began to complain about himself.

"I knew that I shouldn't think about any field missions. The laboratory is so good, everyone in it is full of talents, and the words are nice and not at all boring. I'm really fed up. I don’t have anything to do before I think about what to breathe in fresh air. What’s so good about fresh air, isn’t it that the oxygen content is higher? I can make it out in the laboratory. It’s fine now, I guess it’s a while I’m going to enter my stomach. I can’t breathe anything except stomach qi."

"Fitz, shut up. If you have this skill, you might as well seek help or write a suicide note... ..."

Can't stand a big man who is such a mother-in-law, Melinda immediately kicked up. In the face of Melinda's sudden outburst of temper, Fitz was whispered dissatisfied.

"Help, who to ask for help? Even if I send a rescue model to the Air Force, it will take at least half an hour for them to rush over. When the time comes, I guess we are about to be digested. It's feces. As for writing suicide notes, I am in a mess now, I don't even know what to write..."

"Listen, Fitz. If you dare to be with me again When I mentioned dung in front of me, I just beat you into a ball of dung. Believe me, this time is definitely enough. Maybe you can pray that the monster below will not be interested in dung!"

"I don't think the probability is big. Looking at its appearance, it is estimated that even if I become that thing, it can still be eaten. And compared to this, I would rather hope I can see one this time. The savior appeared in front of me. Although this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen. Oh, hell, what did I see?"

A sudden exclamation made Melinda turn his eyes away instantly . And when she looked down along Fitz's line of sight, she immediately saw a rather conspicuous presence.

A bald head, magnificently appeared behind the monster. And like a mayfly shaking a tree, he shook his fist at the monster.

This seems to be a somewhat ridiculous move, but the result is beyond everyone's expectations. Because in that instant, the monster wailed much louder than before, and its body, which was larger than an elephant, also seemed to have fallen to the ground suddenly.

An arm that is much longer than the total length of the body is obviously unable to maintain its clinging motion in this situation. Although it caused a violent shock to the Kun-style fighter for a while, in the end, the Kun-style fighter was out of its control.

Seizing this opportunity, Fitz quickly pulled the plane to a safe enough distance. Because the incident happened suddenly, the situation changed beyond everyone's imagination. So instead of at all, they chose to leave directly, but began to contemplate the situation at hand. And it was only at this time that they could really carefully examine the bald head that suddenly appeared.

This is an adult male with a height of about 190 cm. He has a bare head and his own upper body. He looks very strong.

Bronze's skin, coupled with a muscular body, gives him a feeling of strength just by looking. And this is not the most conspicuous feature on his body. The most conspicuous feature on his body is the dazzling tattoo on his body.

Through the magnified camera, Melinda and the others could clearly see that a dragon-like tattoo was embossed on his naked body. This tattoo is lifelike, even if it is broadcast through the camera, it can make people feel the exquisite details. Every finger claw, every scale is clearly decorated. Without knowing what kind of paint was used for decoration, the entire tattoo on his body revealed a color like flowing lava.

This is not the most special situation. The most special situation is that this tattoo can actually walk around this bald head like a living thing. Obviously, it was still opening its mouth wide on its bald chest, making a look like it wanted to eat. But for the next moment, it has already swam to the back of the bald head, spreading its wings to cover the shoulder blades on both sides of the bald head.

This is no longer a lifelike sentence that can be described. If it is really said, it can only be described by an incredible sentence.

"Where did he get his tattoo, I also want to try it. I think, if I get a tattoo like this on my body, the agents in the field department shouldn’t be mocking me as sissy, right."

Fitz looked at the tattoo on his bald head, almost drooling with envy. Facing his disappointing look, Melinda shook the head and said so.

"Whether you are sissy or not is not determined by what kind of tattoo you have, but by your own will. From this point of view, you are not saved, Fitz. In addition, If you have the time to envy this, it’s better to do something more meaningful. I need this person’s information, right away, right away!"

Mei Lin is Fitz’s nominal boss at the end, so After she gave such an order in a commanding tone, Fitz naturally wanted to put aside all distractions and began to work for her order.

With complete facial data of the target person, this kind of investigation is not laborious, so soon, all the information about this person is already in front of them.

"Stephen Strange Court Academecian, a well-known neurosurgery expert, once set a record of 100% of the surgical success rate. Because of an accident, his hands suffered a comminuted fracture, although he passed He was treated, but the hand nerves also left irretrievable patients. This brought his doctor’s career to an end, and for this reason, he faced the dilemma of bankruptcy. From his bank records, the doctor It’s bankrupt, and his real estate and luxury cars have been listed for sale."

"The last time he appeared was in Los Angeles, a live recording of a TV station. This show It was jointly organized by government departments to introduce the magic of Mordo Baron to the public. And on that show, Strange Court Academecian got the promise of Sir Mordo, as long as he can climb the Rocky Mountain on foot. The most peak of the range, you can have the opportunity to learn magic."

"Well, it looks like he has succeeded. Otherwise, I don’t believe that a person with permanent neurological disorder can punch this The big monster is brought down. However, does he really become a sorcerer? Why do I feel that he is more like a boxing champion?"

"It is better to say that he is a boxing champion. A monk. His bald head is really vivid."

A rare, staid personality Melinda also joked. But after speaking this sentence, she moved the topic to formal.

"Look at him, we are still not sure whether he is an enemy or a friend. In addition, be prepared to accept him. If he is not the opponent of this monster, we must find a way to help him I'm out of trouble here."

From the contact with Mordo Baron to the present, it is less than a year to get it all done. And it takes a year to fight against such a monster. Seriously, Melinda doesn't think this is a realistic thing. Unless it is said that Strange Court Academecian has a strong enough ancestor, the level of gods and demons. Otherwise, she doesn't have much hope for this kind of thing.

If powerhouse can be so fast, then where do you let them, who have received rigorous training since childhood, put them? Compared to those who are born on a higher starting point, those who are on the same starting line with them but run like they are on an F1 car make them feel more unacceptable. Because this is a denial of their existence and their past efforts. And no matter what kind of person they are facing such a guy, they probably feel complicated.

At this point, Melinda is no exception. Although according to common sense, she should hope that Strange has the power to defeat this monster. But starting from the most essential idea in her heart, she would rather see another situation happen.

It's ridiculous, isn't it, but sometimes this is indeed human nature. Fortunately, the operation of this World is rarely transferred by human will. So Melinda didn't at all see the scene in oneself's heart that she herself didn't have the courage to admit. All she could see was a scene with a bald head, greatly showing divine might.

Sorcerer, especially melee Sorcerer, is not a fan of turn-based confrontation. They are the same as overwhelming majority combat occupations, they are particular about a tactical idea of ​​taking advantage of your illness to kill you. So after knocking down such a huge monster with one punch, Strange grabbed one of its arms without any hesitation, and then put the conservative weight over ten tons in a standard over-the-shoulder posture. The monster fell fiercely and flew out.

Why is it said that throwing and throwing is a very lethal fighting technique? That's because it can turn the opponent's weight into own strike force. Fists and feet may be able to play a more significant destructive power than wrestling in the point opposite. But purely speaking of strength, in the final analysis, the throwing technique with the body and the ground as the pedal is better. Especially when you encounter an opponent who can easily ignore your weight and lift you up, you will understand what it feels like to be crushed.

This monster has already experienced this feeling right now. The weight of more than ten tons collided with the earth in such a fierce way, such a physical effect was enough to break half of its bones. Of course, whether there are bones in it is another question. But in any case, this kind of damage is real and cannot escape.

So from the perspective of the onlooker, the filthy flesh and blood are like squeezed pustules, rushing out of the monster in an instant. In the face of such a disgusting scene, Strange couldn't help but frowned.

Perhaps on the surface, this monster has been hit hard. But from the perspective of a sorcerer, he can clearly perceive the vigorous Power of Darkness in this monster within the body.

This is the pillar that supports the monster's appearance in reality, and as long as this dark power is not eliminated, then the monster will be impossible to face Death.

In other words, the body of undying? Realizing this, Strange immediately smiled on his face.

Such a change not at all made him lose his fighting spirit, but it further stimulated his ambition. So at the moment, he put his hands together and made a standard worship action. Then chant like this on the mouth.

"Dawei Heavenly Dragon, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong!"