its 278: Death Black Rain
In the air, it is a spectacular scene.
Nearly a hundred huge black bad luck monsters suddenly rose to the sky from the open space and houses on the ground, like a frightened flock of birds, scrambling to fly towards the palace, one by one around the palace, constantly hovering and crossing. In the past, it was necessary to reach the body to maintain the immortal doom, but at this moment, it did not need to be really connected to Gongping's body. They surrounded Gongping's body. After passing through Gongping's body one by one, they immediately opened their shining eyes and stared at the ground.
"Die, sinners." Gong Ping muttered to himself. In an instant, the bad monsters rushed down at a very fast speed as when they flew in, making a harsh scream. The screams of nearly doom gathered together, forming a terrible sound wave.
Unfortunately, none of the people on the ground can hear such a terrible sound. They are still busy, or idle, nervous, or indifferently looking at the collapsed wooden house or participating in the rescue.
In two or three seconds, the dooms returned to the host everywhere, waved their giant arms and claws without hesitation, cut the host's transportation into pieces, scattered them into smoke, and then looked up to the sky and attacked the host.
Almost a second later, the feast of death began to be held on this land - some people accidentally slipped under their feet, fell from the edge of the wooden house, and broke their necks; some people's guns suddenly went off and smashed themselves into a sieve; some people were killed by the same collapsed house, and some people were stabbed with a knife in their hands to cut apples. Death, and some people die from acute cerebral hemorrhage or myocardial infarction...
In a word, in just a few seconds, none of this small army, from generals to soldiers, survived. In this lively land, there were only a few shocked survivors. They had nothing to do with the army, but just captured workers.
After taking the courage to look around, the laborers finally screamed and ran away. The man and woman curled up in the corner fled with the others and ran in the direction of the village.
"Hero! Let's applaud the hero!" Dum. Luo laughed and slapped Gong Ping.
He Lan poked her head out in the position of the co-pilot in the car and looked at Gong Ping with a smile on her face. It seemed that Gong Ping's strength had improved, which made her extremely gratifying.
"Now, it seems that I can kill you easily at any time." Gong Ping looked at Doom. Luo, his eyes were cold, but there was a smile on his face. ** The naked threat seemed to be a joke, but it made people shudder.
"Of course you won't." Dum. Luo smiled and said, "Although this part of the power is terrible, it is not mature and perfect. I think whether you want to be chivalrous and righteous, save innocent good people, punish hateful villains, or just want to save your friends, you must have stronger power.
As he smiled, he returned to the car and nod his head to Gongping: "Come on, my friend, we have to go to the next place. Don't waste time. The sooner you get your strength back, the sooner your friends will be out of danger.
Gong Ping had to admit that this was his weakness. The weakness was caught in his hand, and he could only listen to the other party's arrangement and silently walked back to the car. The car started, and under the encirclement of the wonderful space, it drove to the north again.
Dum. Luo obviously conducted a detailed investigation of this area of the West Dallut Republic, and he knows all the locations of nearby large and small forces.
Similarly, he seems to have observed Gong Ping for a long time and fully mastered Gong Ping's wonderful psychological state. Every time, he will first take Gong Ping to see the bullied weak, and then bring Gong Ping to the strong who lead to the tragedy. At this time, without saying more, Gong Ping can't help but ignite. Killing heart, summoning doom, and falling the black rain of death.
A week later, Gong Ping wiped out all the non-governmental armed forces in the southern area of the West Darut Republic near the city of Shausu. The local media began to report crazily. One of the reporters of the newspaper was unexpectedly lucky to take a photo of Gong Ping hanging in the sky, so the whole country was shocked. .
People have speculated that this must be related to the continuous elimination of non-governmental armed forces, so good people have prayed that this is the god who came down to the earth to save the chaotic Sidalut in the water and fire. The drug lords and non-governmental armed generals have reached the wanted notice one by one. Be sure to put these A guy who can fly to the sky found it, and then smashed the body into tens of thousands of pieces.
"The strength has been fully restored." Dum. Luo sat next to the fire and smiled at Gong Ping. Gong Ping's face was cold, and the murderous spirit in his eyes was very heavy, which made Yun dare not talk to him easily.
"Now I should be able to kill back to God Island, right?" Gong Ping looked at Dum. Luo Wen. With the space of a martial puppet and like a killing machine, we should be able to easily kill the guys on the island.
"Have you forgotten that there is nothing left?" Dum. Luo shook his head and said, "I don't know how he did it, but I think your ability to make the power of the hand of the earth not work is our nemesis."
"It sounds really awkward to call you and us." Gong smiled indifferently and looked at it. He felt that his smile was different from before, and there were some indescribable strange things in it.
"I'm just watching him change quietly. Can't you do anything else?" Yun looked at Gong Ping and thought sadly. These days, it has nothing to say, and Gong Ping has never taken the initiative to talk to it, as if they are not the same fate and luck, but two strangers walking together.
The feeling of luck is terrible. It feels like it has become a superfluous thing, just like a long time ago. It hates this feeling. It wants to become stronger and become the useful luck that Gong Ping must rely on, not such a useless decoration now.
Under this strong thought, its body began to change slightly. No one could know, and it itself did not realize much.
"No Mr. can give people special powers." Gong Ping said, "My friends Xia Jie, Luan Feng, and Zhang Ling, who once lived on the Shaosu underworld, are all gods who have been modified by him. Among them, Zhang Ling's power can make her lose the effect of removing the physical or chemical phenomena caused by powers other than her power within her field.
"I see." Dum. Luo nodded, "I've been thinking about this ability. So that's it. It's been a week since it's been dangerous. Maybe Andre, the bastard, has used Zhang Ling to develop a way to make the ability of the powerless. If we rush over so boldly, the result will be very miserable. You know, if we lose the protection of space, we will never be better than those quasi-god gods on the island.
"That is to say, we have to continue to exercise." Gong Ping leaned against the big tree behind him and looked up. Through the sparse branches and leaves, he saw the stars all over the sky. But as you have said, my strength has been completely 'recovered'. Now that I have got all the strength of the 'Hand of Doom', what else can I improve?
"All the strength?" Dum. Luo smiled and said, "Don't joke. This is not all the power."
"I see." Gong Ping nodded, "At that time, Jie once said that the hand of doom was stronger than him. So let's continue. Who are we going to deal with tomorrow?
"Tomorrow, we should show our faces in public." Dum. Luo said.
"Do you mean to destroy the largest drug lord and the strongest non-governmental armed force in the south, Musaf's team?" Gong Ping asked. These days, through Dum. Luo, he has a certain understanding of the domestic situation in Sidalut, the strength of various forces, etc.
This Musaf is the general of the largest army in the south. He used to be a government soldier. Later, he rebelled and became independent, and the government could do nothing about him. He has his own city, government, newspaper and TV station, and he is like the king of the country. To deal with his personal guard, he must enter the city and will be discovered by TV and other media.
"You have made great progress." Dum. Luo smiled and didn't say anything. Among smart people, there is no need to say everything clearly. It's good to talk about one plus one. There is no need to draw a snake and add a sentence equal to two. That's really equivalent to two.
"Can you talk about nothing?" Gong Ping looked down at Dum. Luo, He Lan, who was eating on the other side of the fire, immediately stared: "Will you die if you don't mention him? Is there nothing to say?"
"Don't do that, honey." Dum. Luo smiled and turned to Gong Ping: "Forgive her, she can't bear the fact that I was scared and embarrassed by a man. In fact, I'm a little unbearable, but after a long time, I'm used to it.
"Let's talk." He Lan snorted and obviously understood Doom. Luo planned to mention the past, so he stood up and walked back to the tent next to him and got in. In fact, although the tent is thick, it is far from sound insulation. When she did this, she covered her ears and stole the bell.
Dum. Luo watched her get into the tent and zip it up. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, "Women are all like this. Formalism. If you don't see it, it doesn't happen. In fact, can't your ears hear it?"
"The lesson I learned from you that time seemed to be a lot." Gong Ping looked at Dum. Luo smiled. Yun was very jealous, because in the past, Gong Ping's smile and this kind of whispered conversation were only left to it, but now, Gong Ping and Dum. Luo's relationship is too good.
"It's not just a lesson." Dum. Luo sighed and kept a smile on his face when he sighed. "At that time, I was so confident that I regarded everyone else on the island as bugs and inferior creatures. To be honest, I had a lot of lovers at that time. If I was happy, I would have at least a dozen children now.
"There are so many people who are not ashamed but proud of their love." Gong Ping made a joke.
Dum. Luo smiled and said, "Yes, when something happened later, I knew that love was really intentional. Xiaolan is usually not obvious, and he is very powerful at the critical moment. Without her, my life would be over.
"Let's talk about that battle." Gong Ping said that he was not interested in love or anything. How can you lose the hand of bad luck? Does he have other abilities besides borrowing other people's power?