Zerg: I was forced by my partner to become the God of War

Chapter 113-114

Chapter 113

What's this?

Countless confusions flashed through Gong Jianliang's mind. However, he had no chance to know, let alone find out. He was hammered to the ground by Zen Yuan's fierce attack. Ashes from the bricks flew into his eyelids, making him almost unable to open his eyes. The blood rolling down further confused him.

"I'm ahem - ah -" Gong Jianliang's nails left marks under Chan Yuan's newly recovered wrist. He originally thought that the new injury would heal and he would be able to tear through Chan Yuan's flesh easily, but who would have thought Chanyuan sat astride his waist and abdomen, slapped him over again, then strangled his neck with one hand, and restrained his own hands with the extra hand.

"I want to kill...you, ho ho." Blood foam emerged from the corner of Gong Jianliang's mouth. His eyes were round and round, and the whites of his eyes turned up uncontrollably, revealing large areas of bloodshot and blank spaces.

Zen Yuan gasped for air, looked at the crescent-shaped nail marks on his wrist, and mocked: "Can you change the word?"

Gong Jianliang was speechless. His throat made a "ho ho" sound, and red blood foam flowed from the corner of his mouth into his pink and white hair. His upper body was twitching due to lack of oxygen and kept lifting up, like a fish on the shore slapping the ground crazily.

Zen Yuan is a nasty kitchen knife. He picked up the fish and threw it at the chopping board!

pound!

Gong Jianliang completely fainted. His eyes were still open, because blood was flowing all over his face. For a moment, Chanyuan couldn't tell whether his poisonous plan of "disfigurement" was successful or not. He took a deep breath, slowly released his hand on Gong Jianliang's neck, and stared at his two teammates with fierce eyes.

Zen Yuan said: "My hero died together with the parasite in order to protect me."

He said this calmly, and specially put his hand on Gong Jianliang's nose. After making sure that this guy was not breathing at all, he stood up slowly, picked up the bath towel and wiped his hands and face.

"Your Excellency. Your Excellency." Chan Yuan heard a faint shout. He returned to Jia Lie, pulled out a military shovel, walked quickly to the parasite Dawu, and beat him violently on the head until the whole head was completely smashed. A bullet clattered to the ground before he let go.

If you want to kill people, you must kill them cleanly.

Zen Yuan felt calm in his heart. He wiped the foam from his face with his hand, waved the military shovel vigorously, and helped up his two teammates.

"Captain." Jia Lie couldn't bear it and suggested, "Shall we just leave him here?"

Zen Yuan paused and sneered: "That's right. Dead males are also important to the parasite."

He didn't want to face a parasite opponent who had taken supplements in this situation.

Chan Yuan trotted back, ruthlessly tore open the bath towel, tied the male insect tightly, and threw it on his back. Each hand supported a teammate, and as he walked, he asked: "Have you found the fifteen people?"

This time it was Ibo who spoke. The bullet hole in his leg was no longer bleeding. Thanks to the cold weather on this planet, the wound would not be inflamed for a while. He said: "Found them. But they are all bound by spider silk and have lost their ability to fight."

"Does the parasitized person have its own alienation ability?"

Yi Bo was surprised that Chan Yuan guessed the reason at once, and quickly told the solution he had learned about, "We need the blood of the parasite just now. His blood can dissolve the spider silk."