Long Zi's big gun roared and whirled, shaking off the remaining white pulp and red blood on the blade, twirled in the air and landed at Li Yan's feet.
Li Yan stared at St. Watson's bleeding neck for a while. After a long time, he shook his head: "k.o"
Just as he looked away, the headless Watson suddenly inserted a grenade into the muzzle of the gun with his right hand, and then aimed at Li Yan to pull the trigger, with a sharp and sharp action.
Li Yan heard the movement before pulling the trigger, and dodged to avoid it, but the grenade hit the steering wheel and exploded, and red dust filled the deck in an instant.
"Um?"
Li Yan was submerged in the red mist, and he suddenly realized that the Dragon Breathing Fog on his body had become extremely sluggish, even if he forced it to drive, it would still sway like drunk, and its lethality was greatly reduced.
"Due to unknown reasons, your supernatural dragon spits out mist, and the tentacle-shaped water has been restricted."
"You have started a special Yanfu event: the missing ninja."
"Eight million ninjas go deep into the great thousand Yanfu, and they are the indispensable eyes, ears and tentacles of Yan Zhaohui. However, the Yanfu fruit tree has an unknowable depth and unfathomable width. Some ears, eyes and tentacles always disappear for no reason because they are stretched too long. Although things like this are not frequent, there are always a few times a year."
"As the master of eight million ninjas, Houtu announces this kind of Yanfu incident to all Yanfu walks to investigate the ninjas who disappeared for no reason. trigger."
The requirements of the event are as follows: take back the ninjutsu that disappeared three years ago (the ninth day of Tianjiazi), and try to prevent the leakage of all information related to Yan Fu.
The degree of danger of this Yanfu incident is unknown.
Since you are the second member of Yan Zhaohui, Houtu believes that you have the ability to complete this Yanfu event independently. If you choose to refuse, Houtu will consider you as a negative attitude and report to Yan Zhaohui. 50% of all rewards from Yanfu event. "
? Settlement rewards are subject to availability.
"Dirty work is coming again."
Li Yan sighed.
Among the red dust, Headless Watson held a gun in one hand, and caressed the upper part of his neck with the other hand. Longzi's big gun did smash a part of his head, including the part above the bridge of the nose. But the mouth and chin are still intact, which makes St. Watson's current appearance unusual.
"Oh lolo lolo~"
St. Watson, with only half of his head left, made a tongue-rolling sound to the sky, and then spit out: "It's not bad, at least my tongue is intact."
In St. Watson's youthful years with vague memories, he and his friends were cursed by the so-called god because of "an accident". It is said that this is a kind of unverifiable torture. A dead person, even if he is mutilated into pieces, will retain all consciousness and mobility.
After the curse was completed, the gods peeled off the skins of the blasphemers to make arrow targets, took off their internal organs and threw them into the wilderness, filled their stomach pouches with licorice to make leather balls, and pickled their flesh and wild vegetables to make ingredients for the city-state. common people.
And all the while, the blasphemer remains conscious and miserable.
"I think this curse should be assigned to metaphysicians who are always trying to be different. If they are eaten, digested and excreted, they can become a pile of shit that can keep anger and pain forever. Isn't this what they want?"
That's what St. Watson said at the time.
He really didn't care too much about being cursed. Not having to sleep allowed him to spend twice as much time researching alchemy and living body applications. ,
He loved the curse.
A little bit of cold light stood out, and Longzi's big spear was as fast as lightning, and blasted at him again.
However, this time, the old man Watson broke out with amazing jumping ability, avoiding Li Yan's flying gun.
Long Zi made a brief maneuver, and he could come back after another kill. St. Watson was unable to avoid it in mid-air. At a critical moment, his left hand suddenly turned into a slender flesh-colored sharp blade, blocking the big gun from the front. After landing smoothly, the tentacle-shaped The flesh-colored sharp blade struggled with Longzi's big gun out of thin air, and the sound of crisp metal clashing could be heard endlessly.
Finally, Longzi's big gun flew back to Li Yan's palm unwillingly, and the flesh-colored sharp blade in St. Watson's left hand also retracted to the size of a normal arm. Looking carefully, Watson's left palm opened a blood-red eye, which was icy cold. Stare at yourself.
""Parasite"?"
Li Yan's eyes lit up, Watson's current appearance is very much like the villain of a Japanese comic he loved before.
[Son of Watson Type 2: Caesar]
One of St. Watson's beloved sons, one of the few Watson sons to have an independent title. Kai, named after the Great? Possesses extremely terrifying fighting instinct and self-evolution ability. It is usually stored in a syringe in liquid form, and injected when necessary, so that Caesar and the host can live together, and can also serve as various emergency organs.
? Remarks: It makes St. Watson invincible in love, and the title of conquering Caesar is well-deserved. In every sense
"Ah~" St. Watson turned his neck: "I can't think of any other swear words at the moment. You go first, good boy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed straight at Li Yan in response, and his movements were as fast as electricity.
Li Yan didn't say a word, and unconsciously held the big gun with five fingers.
I saw St. Watson scream in the middle, and the body parasitized by "Caesar" suddenly stopped halfway, turned backwards, and his vigorous body fell on the top of the turret. He took out a crystal ball from the windbreaker, and there was a whirling dancer in it Black jellyfish, fading to deep red.
St. Watson murmured to himself: "Being black means death, but after taking a few steps back, it turns back to red, which means you can't get close? I don't know if it's me or Caesar who will die just now."
"No, it's not just that"
St. Watson pondered: "Just now I was choked by him, the crystal ball did not respond, and the anesthetic gas also had a small effect on him, indicating that there are other restrictions besides the distance. Is it the spear?"
The oriental pirate in front of him was the most difficult pagan he had ever seen. It even reminded him of the totem animals worshiped by the barbaric tribes in North America.
In fact, St. Watson's endless tricks also gave him a sense of crisis. If Hongqi and the United Fleet confront each other head-on on Lantau Island, St. Watson is an unknown factor, but it can dispel Li Yan's omnipotent power. , it may bring disaster to Hongqi,
Li Yan cast his eyes on the crystal ball in St. Watson's hand.
"You found the missing ninja!"
"James Dewey Watson made an unknown modification to Ninja Land, please take it back as soon as possible."
St. Watson quickly noticed Li Yan's gaze: "Are you interested in this thing? This is my darling."
He tossed the crystal ball up and down: "It should be a part of the life of a certain union. It may be related to some evil religion. I haven't investigated it clearly. Since I have this thing, I will always be hunted down by strange people. Since then Europa to the Far East."
Li Yan finally couldn't help but replied: "You are very talkative."
"Communication is the greatest virtue of human beings. If communication is impossible, it will not take long for human beings to become extinct."
"Andre must die, otherwise, I can make concessions."
Li Yan tried to temporarily reconcile with the other party. This old guy has a lot of value worth exploring, so there is no need to fight him.
""
St. Watson was silent for a while. Obviously, he was a little moved by this suggestion, but in the end, he shook his head.
"To be honest, I don't care whether Andre is dead or alive. But I promised others that I would save him. If I didn't, I would not be able to hold my head up in front of him. I can't imagine how embarrassing that scene is. So, Andre cannot die here."
Li Yan rolled his guns: "Then you have to see your skills."
"I have many beloved children, and the great Caesar is ranked second." He flaunted his left hand: "And my favorite child is called the victim."