Chapter 583 Eyeballs
It's still raining.
boom!
Every time Li Ang's heart, which was exposed to the air, beats, the sand and gravel on the surrounding ground will vibrate once.
This vibration spread all the way to the surrounding high-rise buildings, causing the entire city to tremble slowly.
"Damn, what happened?!"
fell into the earphones in the water, and the anxious and angry shouts of the military generals came. The surface of the water shows signs of sonic waves.
Because of the earthquake, the battlefield cameras placed on the ruins shook and fell down one after another.
The GoPro-like action cameras worn by the soldiers could not see Li Ang because of the angle at which the soldiers fell.
Lost the image on the display screen of the barracks tent.
The movement below disturbed the aircraft in the sky.
Low-altitude drones and high-altitude helicopters descended in unison, trying to figure out what happened on the ground.
The people who were firmly suppressed by the power of thought and unable to move, some of them had fainted from the pain of fractures,
Some muscles trembled all over their bodies, trying to fight against invisible forces.
"Ho Ho—"
The martial artist fell to the ground, half of his face was submerged in the muddy rainwater,
His jaw quivered, and some noises were squeezed out of his throat, trying to alert the reinforcements.
However, accompanied by the intensive cracking sound, all the descending drones were easily pinched and exploded by invisible forces.
The two armed helicopters realized that something was wrong and tried to climb to the height, but the landing gear was firmly grasped by an invisible force, and they fell heavily to the ground, turning into two **** of flames.
boom!
The heartbeat changed from slow to fast, and the scorched black skin burned by the explosion rustled down,
The legs, abdominal cavity, and chest cavity are formed one by one.
Weiyuan material is attached to the shoulder section to form the arm skeleton first, and then change white fascia, red muscle, blood vessels, skin, and nails along the bone
The broken right arm has been regenerated, and the thin threads even drilled out of the pores and turned into hair.
This scene was particularly horrifying in the eyes of everyone who fell to the ground,
They watched helplessly as the scorched black corpse turned into a living person little by little, and they even took the initiative to take off the carbonized and necrotic skin on their body.
“.”
Li Ang ignored the despair of these people, he looked down at himself in the water,
The jaw that was blown up is rapidly being reconstructed, and the teeth and tongue are all exactly the same as before.
Is my current self really still a human being?
Li Ang raised his arm in silence, and reached out to hold the arrow that pierced the socket of his left eye.
He did not choose to break the arrow, but pulled it out.
Wave!
Like pulling out the piston at the bottom of the swimming pool, the arrow escaped from the eye socket, and in the middle of the arrow shaft, there was a scorched black eyeball that shrunk like a moldy orange.
The same scorched nerve connected to the end of the eyeball swayed in the wind.
The pain stabbed straight into the brain, but Li Ang didn't feel much pain.
The brain that has accelerated assimilation with Mosi simply received the pain signal, as if saying "I know".
Pain is a defense ability evolved by creatures in order to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
When a creature has evolved to a supernatural level, and the damage suffered by the body can be made up at any time,
The sense of pain loses its meaning and becomes a kind of touch to perceive the outside world.
Li Ang inexplicably felt a little sad. He looked at the eyeballs on the arrows and murmured, "Your body is hair and skin, and you have received it from your parents, so you dare not abandon it."
Palm Mosi received the order, turned into a flower shape, wrapped the eyeballs in it, devoured it and recovered it.
In the world rankings of gold reserves, the United States has 8,133 tons of gold reserves, Germany 3,359 tons, Italy 2,452 tons, and Japan 846 tons.
The U.S. deposits gold in the Fort Knox vault in Kentucky, the U.S. Mint in Denver, West Point in New York, and the Federal Reserve Bank of New York.
But this does not mean that there is no gold in Japan. In the underground vault of the Bank of Japan, there are still more than 100 tons of national gold reserves.
And some private gold from the royal family, chaebols, aristocrats, entrepreneurs and other dignitaries.
The reason why Li Ang chose to go north and go straight to the Congress Hall,
Did not choose to escape to the forest in the west or the ocean in the east, also for this reason - as long as the Weiyuan substance absorbs gold and further evolves, he can escape from the encirclement and suppression of the US Army, Navy and Air Force, as well as the supernatural beings.
When the city was destroyed just now, Li Ang had let the Weiyuan substance that smelled of gold seep into the underground of the bank in the form of silk threads.
The vault is proud of the vault door, which cannot be pierced by shells at close range.
In front of Weiyuan Matter, it was like a slightly harder biscuit. It didn't take much effort to gnaw out the gap, and it was easy to get gold.
It's just that even Li Ang himself didn't expect that the Mosi, which had absorbed more than a hundred tons of gold, would transform into this form.
Just when he was distracted,
The Martial Daoist lying not far away suddenly felt his body lighten.
Inexplicably recovered a lot from the injuries caused by the heavy pressure of thoughts.
The martial artist moved his head in astonishment and looked back, only to see that the doctor's face was pale, and he forced a bleak smile at himself, then pouted silently at the other supernatural beings.
Everyone understood what the doctor meant and knew that this was the last chance, so they quietly released their abilities immediately.
Takagi whispered command in the spiritual channel,
The high school students tried their best to raise an invisible barrier, covering the whole body of the Martial Daoist, so that he would no longer be suppressed by the power of thoughts.
The photographer desperately took out his palm from under his body, broke off the fingers that exposed the phalanx, and reluctantly formed a gesture, secretly aiming at Li Ang's direction.
The traffic policeman dragged his severed arm, covered up by the sound of rain, and moved slowly on the ground. Finally, he came to Wu Daoist's side and touched the sole of his shoe with his fingers.
Space ability, activate!
The Martial Daoist appeared behind Li Ang in an instant. He took a deep breath of the cold night wind, twisted his whole body, and took a step forward, concentrating all the weight of his body and all the power of this life on one punch,
Blast towards the back of Li Ang's head.
This punch, which carried the power of everyone, easily broke through the sound barrier,
The compressed air on both sides of the fist wind squeezes the rain curtain, crushes the raindrops, and forms a white fog visible to the naked eye.
boom!
Fist, stopped.
The unimaginably huge power of thought, like the high-pressure water flow in the deep sea, is everywhere, clamping the arms of martial arts masters.
Bones break, pain strikes,
Driven by inertia, the martial artist staggered and took a step uncontrollably,
And his arm, due to the greater inertial impact,
The broken sharp bones in the palm even penetrated the skin directly, as if taking off the sleeve, pulling the skin to the elbow,
Strong pain pierces the soul,
But the Martial Daoist, who carried everyone's hopes, didn't have time to feel the pain. He immediately stepped on the ground, kicked forward with his left foot, and swept towards Li Ang's temple.
boom!
The kick stops again,
Li Ang turned around slowly, looked at the martial artist whose face was twitching, and said calmly, "It's useless."
He raised his palm and swiped his fingers casually.
Invisible thoughts rushed out, grabbing the Martial Daoist's left leg and making him return to the standing position.
Humiliation, despair, sadness.
The anger in the martial artist's eyes was about to turn into a pillar of fire, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
".In the end what you want?"
After trying this several times, the wrath of the martial arts master turned into grief,
He stared at Li Ang against the heavy rain, and looked straight at Li Ang, even forgetting the severe pain in his hand, "We invited you, but you refused!
Too many people died and lost too much this night, what else do you want from us? "
(end of this chapter)