Chapter 88 Mutant Scorpion Swarm

Of course, Twen Simlang is talking angrily. How could he want everyone to die here? Is it possible that the famous red-clothed jihad group has lost its red clothes and has lost its two brothers, and the remaining Robert and Twen Simlang are completely inferior to those ants in the third world?

Maybe these mutant scorpions are horrible, but I'm afraid it's impossible for them to eat the people in the car without much effort.

Twen Simlang put his hands in his white coat and looked like Robert. He looked up and watched the cracks on the roof of the car getting bigger and bigger, and the pit in the center of the dent were getting deeper and deeper.

Wang Lipola pouted and sulked. Tevin Simlang was so fierce to her. When his brother comes back, he must let him teach this guy a good lesson!

"They are about to succeed."

Robert, who had been motionless, suddenly said.

After the words, a small piece of metal debris fell from the roof of the car. The construction of these two armored vehicles that could resist artillery attacks must not be ordinary materials. Even the metal debris that fell off emitted a cold smell.

Twen Simlang said lightly, "It seems that the boss really can't come back in time."

Between the words, Tevin Simlang's attitude turned a thousand feet, and talking with his comrades-in-arms who had been side with each other for many years was naturally not as casual as talking to Wang Lipola.

Tevin Simlang's hands were taken out of the pocket of his white coat. At the same time, he had two more black scalpels in his hand, from the sharp thin blade to the handle of the knife in his hand, all black as paint, and there was even a faint smell of anesthetic on it.

"I should be able to put it off for a while." The scalpel flipped back and forth in Twen Simlang's hand, and the two scalpels switched back and forth between the five fingers like magic.

"The mutant scorpions that survive here are the best at seeking benefits and avoiding harm, and now they have gathered so much. I'm afraid that if you go out, it will be more or less auspicious."

"I can't help it. I can't really wait for these guys to drill a hole in the roof of the car!"

Twen Simlang stretched out his hand and was ready to pull the door next to him.

"Hey, don't go out. Brother, they may be back soon." Although Wang Lipola was very angry with Tevin Simlang's previous anger, she saw that Tevin Simlang was still ready to go out and couldn't help worrying, but who would have expected that Tevin Simlang did not appreciate it at all.

"Worry about yourself, little girl!"

"You!!" Wang Lipol was so angry that he stretched out a finger and pointed to Tevin Simlang!

"Hahahaha..."

Laughing, Twen Simlang suddenly opened the door!

The mutant scorpion crawling on the car door suddenly fell to the ground, followed by a large number of mutant scorpions pouring into the car door!

The dark scalpel abruptly drew countless white lights and sprinkled countless sticky blood in the air. Tevin Simlang got out of the car and closed the door!

"Can he do it?" Wang Lipol looked out through the window and said worriedly.

"I don't know, but the poison on those scorpion tail thorns is invalid for him." Robert responded.

"Ah?" Wang Lipol was a little surprised.

"Twen Simlang is a sharp guy. His pharmacist level has reached its peak. I'm afraid the toxins in these scorpion tail thorns are not as good as the pills he usually make for himself as candy." Robert seems to be telling a normal thing.

Wang Lipola was relieved.

Outside the car, Twen Simlang was so energetic that the scalpel in his hand did not stop. In a blink of an eye, he cleaned up a place for himself to stand.

Frowning slightly, Twen Simlang did not forget his main purpose of coming out. In addition to attracting the attention of these mutant scorpions, he also needs to solve the mutant scorpions on the roof of the car who are still tirelessly piercing the roof of the car.

With a leap, Twen Simlang jumped to the edge of the roof of the car, and then desperately swept all the mutant scorpions on the roof of the car and kicked them out of the car!

ci ci——

At the same time, the white coat on Tevin Simlang's body was stabbed into countless small holes. In the process of sweeping the mutant scorpions on the roof of the car, many scorpions successfully injected the toxins from their tail thorns into Twen Simlang's body before being kicked off the roof.

The mutant scorpion on the roof of the car was finally cleaned up, and Tevin Simlang's face turned pale, but he became more and more energetic.

Standing on the roof of the car, he looked down at the mutant scorpion below, and suddenly felt heroic, just like the feeling in front of the enemy!

It's very good and powerful, very cool and exciting!

Twen Simlang's face was intoxicated.

"We seem to have been saved!" Seeing the dense mutant scorpion retreating into a circle outside the car window, Wang Lipol said happily, as if Tevin Simlang had successfully deterred the reptiles.

However, Robert still looked dull. Hearing Wang Lipola's words, he didn't have any happy expression.

"It's useless. Didn't you find that these scorpions not only did not retreat, but also became more and more numerous?"

Wang Lipola lay on the window and looked at it carefully and said in surprise, "It seems! Does this mean anything?

"First, in the eyes of these mutant scorpions, although Twen Simlang is very powerful, when they gather enough of their peers, this person is not very powerful."

Robert lowered his head, looked out of the car window, and continued, "Second, there are more mutant scorpions coming here, which means that the boss is far away from us, and they can't come back in a short time."

"Ah?" Wang Lipola has grown a big mouth.

Sure enough, after the nearby mutant scorpions with a radius of 100 miles seemed to gather in this place, when the number of mutant scorpions surrounded the armored car three layers inside and three layers, they were no longer afraid of Twen Simlang on the roof of the car, and their tail thorns raised high and made a full offensive posture.

"Fuck these crawlers!" Of course, Tevin Simlang also realized this, so he stood on the roof of the car and cursed.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and two knives are hard to beat ten thousand arrows. Tevin Simlang's face is bloodless. Facing the pile of mutant scorpions that are more than the roof of the armored car, he only feels dry and his mouth is dizzy.

When the mutant scorpions outside the window piled up layer by layer and exceeded the armored vehicle, Robert's face, who was sitting peacefully in the car, suddenly changed. He couldn't help exclaiming, "Twen Simlang can't hold on!"

The armored vehicle cannot provide energy without energy crystallization, and the power device cannot be started. Without energy power, the armored vehicle can not only move forward, but also transform into a robot that can fight!

At present, I'm really trapped in the Jedi and have no life!

No!!! Robert suddenly turned his head and shouted to Xiao Kuiyin, "Pinch, pinch Lina and wake her up. We may still have a glimmer of life!"

The mutant scorpions, which are taller than the armored vehicle, are piled up with tail thorns one by one, like a sharp arrow ready to go, facing Twen Simlang on the top of the armored vehicle. At this time, unless he can fly, he can't avoid the 360-degree flying scorpion in all directions.

In Twen Simlang's eyes, the image of himself turning into a hedgehog has come to mind.

Fuck, this way of death is so ugly!