“Motherfucker, you bunch of dog-eating shet, eat a big incendiary bomb from your Bob grandpa!”
Bob picked up a simple Molotov cocktail and threw it towards a broken car behind the window.
Based on his experience and intuition, that spot was the best position to ambush anyone inside the house.
As expected, when the Molotov cocktail shattered on the ground and burst into flames, two deformed people, their bodies engulfed in fire, burst out from behind the car, roaring wildly!
Old Bob saw this scene through the crack in the window, a surge of joy coursed through his heart, but at that moment, an arrow shot through the air from another direction.
The terrifying force pierced through the wooden wall and struck Old Bob's left shoulder.
This arrow could have easily shot through Old Bob's head, but the deformed person who shot it, intentionally only pierced Old Bob's left shoulder.
Holding his shoulder, Old Bob instantly understood the deformed person's intentions. The other party did not kill him directly, clearly to continue toying with him, so that he would die in this desperate situation!
Thinking of this, Old Bob quickly rolled back, and after hiding in a relatively safe place, he gritted his teeth and forcibly broke the wooden arrow shaft that was exposed.
Now, to ensure convenient movement later, Old Bob had to do this. It was better to make a desperate move now than to be played by the other party until he died!
Old Bob took the broken arrow and fiercely stuck it into the left shoulder of the boss's corpse, then dragged the corpse and placed it behind the sofa, intentionally revealing the tail wing of the broken arrow.
After doing this, Old Bob quietly lay in the corner, carefully observing the position where the next arrow would come from!
After a minute or two of silence, a flaming arrow carrying gasoline, whizzed in, making a "whoosh" sound.
The arrow carrying gasoline immediately ignited the sofa!
At this time, Old Bob, lying in the corner, watched this scene, his eyes wide open, his mouth twitching slightly, and countless "fack you" thoughts instantly filled his mind!
This was simply putting what he learned into practice, he used a Molotov cocktail to burn the deformed person's kin, and the deformed person used gasoline from outside to burn him!
Old Bob had no choice but to crawl out of the master bedroom, otherwise, he would become a roast pig in a while!
Old Bob endured the pain in his shoulder, just crawled out of the master bedroom and hadn't had time to get up when he heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the convenience store.
‘My God! These dog-eating things are so quick to react! It seems that the intelligence of those Hacky Blacks I dealt with in the city before, isn't even worthy of carrying these deformed people's shoes!’
Old Bob silently complained in his heart, but his hands didn't stop for a moment. He took out the silver revolver from his waist, quickly opened the safety, crouched tightly in the shadows.
He remembered that according to the records in the archives, the deformed people's weaknesses, apart from those heavy weapons, were their fear of fire and their eyes. If you shoot a bullet into their eyes, you can kill these low-level extraordinary creatures!
He had already used fire and it was indeed effective, but now the other party clearly didn't give him a chance to play with fire, so now it all depended on his own shooting skills!
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At this time, the two deformed people at the door, one holding a double-barreled shotgun, the other holding a large axe made of pig bones and ox bones, two hunters, one close combat and one long-range attack, were diligently sniffing the bloody smell of Old Bob after his bleeding!
They walked into the store, one in front of the other, towards the place where the bloody smell was strong.
Although no arrest plan was deployed, just relying on the physical fitness and weapons of these two deformed people, they had already surpassed Old Bob by a few streets!
After searching by the two deformed people, the three of them soon met.
Since ancient times, when narrow roads meet, the brave wins!
Old Bob, hiding in the shadows, took the initiative to attack, the traditional American martial art was activated, with a "bang".
A bullet hit the deformed person holding the axe first, but unfortunately, Old Bob's gunplay played him a trick today!
The bullet that should have hit the eye, unexpectedly hit the deformed person's eye socket. Although this shot blew out the deformed person's eyeball, because of the resistance of the eye socket, the bullet did not penetrate directly into his head.
This also caused Old Bob, before he could fire a second shot, his body was directly kicked back two or three meters by the deformed person who went crazy from the pain.
Seeing that Old Bob had lost his ability to move, the deformed person holding the shotgun did not choose to kill Old Bob directly, but walked forward, grabbed Old Bob's hair, and walked out.
Old Bob, who was being dragged, coughed up blood and struggled weakly. Now he only felt that the ribs on his left chest must have all been broken!
Dragging like this, Old Bob soon saw the deformed person who had shot him from the dark.
It was obvious that this short, raggedy, vicious-looking guy in front of him was the leader of these deformed people.
At this time, the deformed leader, while gnawing on the charred thigh of a dead member of his own kind, looked at Bob, who was like a dead dog, and instructed the other deformed people behind him.
“Jiriwala, Kukunila… (Take this guy to his family, hang him from a tree and burn him!)”
“Yes, leader!”
The deformed person holding the shotgun stepped forward and responded, then dragged Old Bob and prepared to leave.
Just as the deformed people were about to leave, a silver Bentley, with a drift, kicked up a cloud of dust, parking quite stylishly on the road.
Opening the car door, Moro and Brenda appeared.
But when Brenda saw her father, Old Bob, covered in blood, being dragged by a vicious-looking guy to a broken car, she instantly couldn't hold back her tears.
After all, she was a high school girl who just finished her senior year. Where had she ever seen such bloody and terrifying things.
With tears in her eyes, Brenda turned to Moro, whose expression was calm, and asked for help.
“Luo, please save my father, I will definitely repay you well in the future!”
“Sun, after, say! You go back to the car first.”
After finishing his words carefully, Moro casually rubbed Brenda's head.
Seeing that her last straw agreed to her request, Brenda excitedly kissed Moro's cheek and then returned to the car.
She understood that as long as she didn't cause trouble, it would be the greatest help to Moro!
Touching the place on his face that had just been touched by something soft, the corners of Moro's mouth curled up slightly.
‘Water baby is in my hands!’
But the important thing now was business. Moro dismissed the thoughts in his mind, raised both hands, and activated his inner spiritual energy to cast spells without spells!
In an instant, two magic circles appeared in front of him.
“Intermediate Magic, Thunderstorm·Thunder Dragon, Earth Spirit·Earth Barrier!”
The blue magic circle converged into the pattern of a Thunder Dragon, while the yellowish magic circle pattern converged into a semicircular earth wall!
Then the two magic circles activated simultaneously, the next moment, a semicircular shield rose automatically from the ground under Old Bob, covering him.
At the same time, dark clouds gathered in the air, and in just a second, a ten-meter-long lightning dragon roared from the dark clouds and struck those unprepared deformed people.
The moment they touched the Thunder Dragon, those deformed people turned into ashes.
They were stunned until their death!
After all, everything happened too fast. From the moment Moro got out of the car to the scene being plowed over by the Thunder Dragon, it only took a minute.
Brenda, hiding in the car, opened her mouth slightly, looking at everything with an expression of disbelief.
She thought Moro would deal with those monsters with American martial arts, but it turned out that the other party was using extraordinary magic!
However, when Brenda saw the Earth Barrier dissipate and her injured father lying on the ground, she quickly got out of the car and ran over.
After solving the deformed people, Moro, after listening to the prompt in his mind, twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly.
It was too cheap, these deformed people were like flies that ate shit, not killing them was disgusting, and killing them was useless. Who could have imagined that these seven or eight deformed people combined only gave him one hundred experience points and ten skill points!
Dismissing these troubles, Moro also walked to Old Bob's side.
Scanning Old Bob from head to toe, Moro could see the problem. Now, Old Bob had a lacerating penetrating wound on his left shoulder, six fractured ribs, and some damage to his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Well, there was also a lot of hair loss!
If Old Bob hadn't been an old policeman who had exercised for years, anyone else would have been unconscious by now, let alone being able to talk to Brenda like Old Bob.
After learning that the rest of his family was fine, Old Bob breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to Moro, who had just displayed his great power, and forced a smile.
“Thank you, sir, for your help. It was my fault before, cough cough, I didn't recognize your identity.
This time, I, cough cough, on behalf of our whole family, thank you!”
“Alright, stop it, Old Bob, if you keep talking, you will cough up blood and die soon!”
Seeing Old Bob, who coughed up blood with every word, Moro quickly stopped the other party's reckless behavior, it made him seem very inhuman!
He was Mo, a kind man, a beacon for countless infatuated girls, how could he let Old Bob die in front of this kind man!
Moro stretched out his hand, a green light flashed, a团团 wood attribute magic energy entered Old Bob's body, repairing the damaged parts. In a short while, Old Bob started to hum comfortably.
Brenda, watching this shameful scene, quickly covered her face. At this moment, she felt that Old Bob had embarrassed her a lot!
Old Bob, regaining his senses, stood awkwardly in place, his neck red.
Now, his body was fine, but he was socially dead. He would rather have died directly just now!
Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Moro coughed and explained.
“The wood attribute magic, when it enters the body, human cells will feel comfortable, so this is a normal reaction!
Since Old Bob, you can move, you drive your own car and meet up with your family, I still have some other things to do!”
After finishing his words, Moro didn't look at the awkward Old Bob who was picking his feet, and turned to go towards his own car.
At this time, Brenda helped Old Bob up, made sure her father was fine, gritted her teeth, determined her inner thoughts, and got into Moro's car.
Old Bob, staying in place, looked at his daughter who got into the car. He felt some gloom in his heart, but as the saying goes, "Father knows best," he silently approved of what Brenda was going to do next.
Perhaps this is a chance for Brenda, a rare opportunity in a person's life to turn their life around.
Thinking about it, Old Bob got into the deformed person's beat-up pickup truck!
In the Bentley, Moro looked at Brenda, who had a straight on the moment she got in the car, and felt somewhat at a loss.
He originally thought he would have to wait until Brenda finished her trip and returned to Washington, and then they would have a date before he could get his hands on her, who knew Brenda would deliver herself to him.
But Moro was happy to take the other party, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the beauty's good intentions!
It was almost three in the morning.
Moro got out of the car, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a smoke ring.
He wasn't a regular smoker, but having one at this time was indeed quite comfortable!
Recalling the experience just now, Moro could only say that Brenda had a great talent for practicing water attribute magic. In the future, she should become a good water attribute mage!
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