Chapter 141 Death Of King Kong
Chapter 141 Death Of King Kong
Godzilla wanted to refuse, but saw the changing expressions of Chen Feng and others.
There is also the crisis that King Kong encounters on the field.
For a moment I just felt in a dilemma.
But Godzilla still doesn't dare to try this method of transferring all the spiritual energy to himself.
This means that he has to leave his back to everyone present.
When the time comes for a sneak attack from the opposite side, I may not be able to withstand it.
At the same time, Godzilla was secretly looking forward to it.
Commander Hao quickly controlled the Forbidden Army and stopped the shelling.
It stands to reason that most of the Imperial Guards are ordinary people, and it should be over by now.
Could it be that something went wrong with Commander Hao?
Godzilla couldn't help but sweat dripping from his palms.
It would be great if he was strong enough to crush Chen Feng and these 500 people by himself.
When the time comes, like those terrorists, why should we feel so aggrieved?
"Little comrade, how are you thinking? The life of your comrade is completely in our hands, and there is no room for delay!"
Godzilla hesitated: "I... you should do this first. How about I wait for the opportunity to take action?"
Chen Feng still waved his hand and refused: "This is inappropriate, if a family doesn't live in two families, if they want to take action, they have to take action together!
Although you are from the central government and I am from the city, we are all from the same organization, don’t you think? "
Godzilla was filled with hatred, Chen Feng was simply not a human being.
Godzilla thought to himself: "Brother, I'm sorry, I can't save you now, I will avenge you in the future!"
Immediately, without looking back, he turned around and ran to the side without saving anyone.
"Little brother, don't run away! How can you give up on your companions? People who don't cherish their companions are worse than beasts!"
Chen Feng seemed to be so anxious that he quickly picked out two teams to pursue them.
Godzilla dared not stop at this moment. He just wanted to run out of Dragon City and out of this ghost cave.
His hundreds of men didn't even plan to take a look, and ran straight towards the south.
Chen Feng glanced at the direction Godzilla was escaping and smiled playfully: "Run, let's see how long you can run."
Immediately, I decided to deal with the important issue of King Kong in front of me first.
The boss said that King Kong is the main target to kill tonight.
In the deep pit, King Kong had completely lost the ability to keep himself standing on the ground.
Every time a cannonball hits.
The ground dropped a few centimeters.
Subsequently, King Kong will continue to fall down several centimeters due to the extremely high pressure.
Then he got smashed.
In addition to the impact, what made him most uncomfortable was the tens of thousands of degrees high temperature in the center of the shell.
The temperature of King Kong's heartbeat, which is only the size of a grain of sand, rises sharply, and the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted.
"Why is Godzilla not healed yet? Did something happen to him?"
Although tired, King Kong maintained a high level of concentration, staring at the missiles fired one after another.
"No, I can't just wait any longer. I have to find an opportunity to break out in a bigger way."
King Kong estimated his current strength.
A grain of sand can hold a missile head-on for twenty minutes.
If it were the size of a bowling ball, it would be seriously injured if it was hit by a missile.
In any case, being seriously injured is better than dying here directly.
The tiny King Kong stood up from the ground, and missiles exploded around him one after another. At this time, King Kong was completely naked.
The clothes fell off long ago when he became smaller, and then disappeared in successive explosions.
The missiles flying from the sky were densely connected into a network.
It is completely impossible to dodge the shells, you can only rely on the impact of the shells.
Making up his mind to just do it, King Kong began to calm down the strong emotional fluctuations in his heart.
Try to find a gap when the missile lands.
Just one minute passed.
"The opportunity has come!"
He saw that a cannonball was about to explode behind him, and the nearest missile in front of him was still more than twenty meters away from him.
King Kong has quick eyes and quick hands, and he immediately transforms into a person the size of a bowling ball, like a doll figure.
At this level, it is still difficult for King Kong to control his speed, but he will not fall into a situation where he is completely unable to move.
Of course, the difficulty is relative to King Kong's normal strength. Compared with ordinary people, King Kong's speed is like a motorcycle traveling at full speed.
Jin had just rushed a few steps away when the impact of the shell exploding behind him immediately knocked him forward, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
King Kong suddenly felt his energy and blood surge, and his whole body was anxious. He probably burned a large area.
There was no time to care about this, and he didn't even wipe the blood from his mouth. King Kong used the impact of the cannonball to rush forward.
During this period, King Kong kept paying attention to the missiles in the sky. Often, just after running a few steps, a missile would explode next to him.
Spitting out mouthfuls of blood, King Kong desperately escaped while bathing in blood in the fire.
Finally, he saw a group of people in front of him resisting the missile.
The group shot down a missile that landed behind him.
King Kong instinctively thought that these people were here to save him, so he ran towards this side with all his strength.
The middle-aged man standing at the front waved nervously towards him, as if he was very worried about his safety.
"It seems that I, ranked sixth and the future S-class master, is quite important in the eyes of the country!"
King Kong felt a little proud.
This is the benefit of talent.
Finally, under the cover of this group of people, King Kong finally escaped the last missile and escaped into the crowd.
King Kong finally forced his eyes open, cheered up, and saw several medical staff in white coats hurried towards him.
Then I finally closed my eyes with relief.
The spiritual energy was almost completely consumed, and King Kong could no longer maintain a few centimeters of body shape, and was reduced to his original size.
It is a full ten meters high.
Definitely a giant among humans!
"Quick, quick, quick! Check King Kong's body."
Chen Feng was still shouting, so anxious that his voice was almost hoarse.
Several "professional" medical staff came over and gave me a machine test, including a pacemaker.
"Captain, he needs an infusion quickly!"
Chen Feng agreed without any hesitation: "Loss, lose, lose, hurry up, don't waste time."
A medical staff immediately took out a syringe the size of a cannon barrel from the ambulance.
However, the needle tube is completely opaque, and it is unclear what is inside.
The medical staff patted King Kong's arm, found the blood vessel, and inserted it.
In order to speed up blood circulation, the artery was specially tied.
Quickly push all the liquid in the needle along the diamond artery.
King Kong, who was originally in a coma, suddenly woke up for some unknown reason. He stared at Chen Feng with wide eyes and a ferocious expression.
Chen Feng quickly came over, gently stroked Chen Feng's smooth scalp, and said gently: "My child, be patient, the pain will pass after a while. You are injured too seriously and need emergency treatment."
King Kong still wanted to speak: "You..."
Chen Feng gently placed his hand on his mouth: "Child, stop talking and save your energy. You are too seriously injured."
King Kong's eyes widened with anger, and his head shook in fear.
He felt that all the spiritual energy in his body had dissipated, and a wave of evil energy began to pollute his whole body and lungs, and his life span was decreasing sharply.
In the blink of an eye, the cells in King Kong's body aged rapidly, and his aura became weaker and weaker.
In the end, the old man stared at Chen Feng dimly and died with hatred.
"Captain, commander, King Kong is dying!" several medical staff shouted anxiously, their voices full of grief and anger.
Chen Feng sighed and moved tears from his eyes: "King Kong is our hero. It's a pity that he was killed by a traitor. Let's give him a good burial!"
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