fictionpage 290 Are You Really Human?
290 Are You Really Human?
I almost couldn't hold it anymore, Overrod didn't even need to think about it, he knew it would definitely be such a result!
And that's exactly what happened.
[Momentary Epiphyllum] The huge power generated by the explosion, those tribesmen in Overfield couldn't resist it at all.
Although this bomb is said to be suitable for single use, it is also relative to roses.
With similar power, even if the explosion range is small, it is more than enough to cover all in this enclosed space!
Overjord also understood this, so he frantically searched for the bone gun.
Nothing! Nothing!
He was left alone alone!
Now the only thing that can give him comfort and a sense of security is the bone gun that saved his life!
He exhausted all the strength in his body, and quickly fiddled with the bone stubble that he didn't know whether it was the mountain of bones or the broken bones of his own people.
Finally, amidst his trembling body and the flames in his eyes, he pulled out a bone gun that was more miserable than him from the dust pile mixed with bone stubble and soil.
Too many miserable adjectives will not be repeated, just one thing is enough to explain the situation.
The bone gun was broken.
It was broken into two or several pieces of broken weapons, and the white jade luster on it completely disappeared.
It stands to reason that this is already a damaged weapon that cannot be damaged any more, and is completely unusable.
But Overjord didn't care, he just hugged the bone gun tightly in his arms, just like hugging a close relative.
For a long time, he tightly gripped the broken arm of the bone spear, and only then loosened some gaps.
After taking a deep breath, his IQ and brain, which had just come online with great difficulty, began to function.
"Precautions must be taken. I thought that the worst situation would be that the human being also launched the restriction and oath. I didn't expect..."
One of Overwood's arms was clenched into a fist, and he slammed into the pile of broken bones beside him, splashing pieces of debris.
"Keep swish! Kesh!"
Overjord vented his emotions crazily. After this disaster, after surviving a catastrophe, his character has completely become radicalized. The feeling revealed by him now has the meaning of incompetence and rage~
After he vented his anger, his emotions gradually calmed down.
"Hmph, that human probably has the idea of dying with me, but unfortunately, he completely underestimated the vitality of the undead bone demon and the power of the bone gun! It's a pity that he couldn't get rid of him personally. In my hands, I will never let him die so easily!"
Overjord said bitterly, and at the same time he felt sorry for his bone gun.
"But no matter what, the explosion this time broke the blockade anyway, and being able to go to the so-called six-continent human world is also good news for me.
"The human world is full of incredible things. A small flower can cause such powerful damage to me. I still have to be cautious."
"By the way, let's see if I can find a way to repair the bone spear. After my strength and injury are almost recovered, I will leave for the human world and have a good experience!!"
Overjord specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "knowledge", gritted his teeth and said.
And at this moment, an abrupt and plain voice suddenly sounded on the pile of bones:
"Where are you going?"
"To the Anthropocene..."
Overjord replied subconsciously, and then froze for a moment.
Who said this? And, this voice...why is it so familiar?!!
Overjord turned his head abruptly, and then, a figure he would never forget appeared in his eyes.
"I didn't expect the undead bone demon to have such a strong vitality, and it survived the explosion of Epiphyllum head-on."
Ron stood there, looking at Overold's self-healing body, and said in admiration.
But when his eyes moved to the half-dead bone gun in his hand, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"It's broken~, is it because you helped to block the explosion? But it's okay, at least there are still remnants left, and there is a possibility of repair~"
Obviously, Ron liked this bone gun very much, and even regarded it as a personal item, or it would be more appropriate to say that it was a trophy.
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Overrold's eyes widened as Ron frowned and commented.
When he read it several times and made sure that he hadn't misunderstood, he couldn't help but feel a great chill, and felt a chill even stronger than that under Nine Netherness rushing straight to the top of his head.
"No... Impossible! The explosion just now, you will never be able to weigh it down! Absolutely!!"
Overjord forced himself to calm down, and yelled loudly.
It seems that a higher volume can bring him the courage and confidence to support his words.
"Yeah, I really couldn't hold on, so even I was killed by the bomb~"
Ron nodded and said solemnly.
Was bombed?
Overjord subconsciously looked at Ron again.
However, the heat radiating from his body, as well as the most basic life energy—qi, all show that this is a lively and very healthy big man
Overold felt that Ron was lying to him. Not only did he not die, but he fully recovered from his injuries.
The torn wounds on his cheeks and shoulders disappeared, his gray complexion became rosy, and even the blood-stained clothes on his body became clean and tidy!
Under that kind of explosion, not only did he not die or get injured, but it seemed that everything was intact as before!!
How did he do that?!
Overjord couldn't figure it out, and couldn't even say anything.
After a long time, he held back such a sentence:
"You guy, are you really human?"
While speaking, he looked at the shadow on the soles of Ron's feet, and swallowed back the next sentence "Is it a man or a ghost".
As we all know, under normal circumstances, there is no shadow
"I didn't lie to you, I really died, but..."
Ron shrugged first, then smiled at Overold, showing a row of white teeth.
"I'm alive again~"
"Again.......resurrected?"
Overjord stared at Ron blankly, with a somewhat confused and indescribably complicated look on his face. .