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The huge explosion brought up a billowing air wave, blowing Xia Ren higher into the sky, and the splashed building and furniture fragments rained down on his body, but it did not pose any threat to Xia Ren who had the toughness effect.

The heretics in the center of the explosion were not so lucky. Because they gathered densely and the power of the explosion was further increased, dozens of heretics were thrown into the air. Fortunately, they hit their companions. Hitting the wall, with their physique, they wouldn't suffer any serious injuries, but there are still a few unlucky ones, either their necks were directly cut off by the flying kitchen knife, or they hit a hard wall during the retreat. The sharp objects were directly cut open, in short, each has its own tragic method.

Xia Ren didn't expect that in a small space, just a gas tank could produce such a great power, and the number of enemies killed by it almost caught up with what he had killed all the way.

If the number of enemies is relatively small, there is really no way to produce such a large effect.

However, the more this happened, the more excited he was, and the more presumptuous his smile became.

The door to the new world that was not completely opened in the Moka Desert last time was finally liberated at this moment, and Xia Ren experienced an unprecedented sense of freshness.

The tentacles stretched out and pulled him to the roof beside him. The pagans affected by the explosion hadn't got up again. He was no longer satisfied with this. He ran to other places, continued to provoke, and slowed down his escape speed, deliberately Go around in small circles to gather more heretics.

"Hahahaha!"

boom--

Another explosion, accompanied by flames soaring into the sky, and the figures of heretics being blown away.

Looking at this scene, Xia Ren's hands were trembling with excitement.

He licked his lips, and a strong... pleasure surged from the bottom of his heart!

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ps: Xia Ren experienced the pleasure of explosion for the first time, which appeared in Chapter 367, the chapter of Son of the Wind.

Chapter 441 A bald head emerges from the flames

Explosions sounded from time to time, but the real estate agent was not busy.

On the first floor of the outpatient clinic of the hospital, the sun shone in through the cracked walls, and the inside was in a mess.

Most of the original tables and chairs have been damaged, the floor is full of potholes, even the thick outpatient desk has been smashed in half, and the uneven gaps are covered with black blood.

Based on these traces, one can probably guess the brutality of the battle.

The real estate agent panted violently, threw the broken chair leg aside, then took a few steps back, squatting on the ground weakly.

In front of him, the heretic who broke in was completely silent, leaving only a corpse covered with scars.

Just a few seconds after resting, the real estate agent suddenly coughed painfully, covering his chest, and then opened his mouth to "wow" and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

The diseased area that was originally completely covered by bandages, the fungi had expanded their parasitic range and spread outside the bandages.

"The situation is getting worse, and this continues..."

The real estate agent frowned, took out the last bit of dark water in his arms and drank it, which relieved the pain a little.

He tried to sit up and came to the window.

There was no movement near the hospital. It seemed that the heretics had all gone after Xia Ren. At least he was safe for the time being, but he couldn't take it lightly.

"It's better to wait outside the town."

The real estate agent made a decision, and with the little remaining strength, he walked out from the breach in the wall where the heretics broke in just now, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

Fortunately, there was no danger, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly walked out of the town.

After more than ten minutes, there were no buildings around the real estate agency. There was only a road with a long history at the foot, extending up the slope. As long as you walk out, you will be completely safe.

While he was running for his life, the sound of explosions from the town behind him became more and more intense.

At first, the real estate agent thought it was caused by the fierce battle between Xia Ren and the priest, but at this level, the sound of cannons was as dense as that of children firing cannons for many years. One at a time, one at a time, there was no intention of stopping , which is clearly abnormal.

"What on earth is Xia Ren doing in there? Could it be that there are still ammunition hidden in the town?"

The real estate agent couldn't help but see the image of heretics holding guns, pulling out cannons, and bombarding Xia Ren who was running.

However, he himself shook his head afterwards, perhaps feeling that his imagination was a bit too rich.

Out of caution, the real estate agent held back and didn't look back. It wasn't until he walked out of the basin and came to the highest point of the road to confirm his safety that he finally had the energy to pay attention to Xia Ren's situation.

But when he looked at the town again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, the small town can no longer see its previous appearance. There is smoke everywhere, raging fires are burning on the streets, billows of smoke plunge into the sky, and a large number of houses collapse. Among them, an obvious explosion can be clearly seen. trace.

The real estate agent couldn't help being a little dazed. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he read it correctly.

"What the hell is going on here? Could it be that a bomber just came?"

He feels unbelievable,

The town was devastated, like a battlefield that existed thousands of years ago.

In the impression of the real estate agent, this kind of picture has disappeared in other places except occasionally in the chaotic areas of Nanzhou.

Just when he was in a daze, the explosion sounded again, echoing throughout the depression.

The real estate agent took out the binoculars from his arms and looked at the place where the explosion just happened, his jaw dropped in shock.

"This kid, this kid..."

Because the scene was really shocking, the real estate agent was speechless for a while.

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"Hahahaha!"

Xia Ren's face was glowing red, and he was holding a gas tank in both hands. While running, he laughed and threw one at the heretics behind him from time to time, blowing up a group of heretics.

Seeing him jumping up and down, he looks a little crazy, he looks more like a lunatic than those pagans!

What's even more exaggerated is that behind Xia Ren, there are seven or eight jars rolled up in huge tentacles, ready to be used at any time. The whole person looks like a humanoid arsenal.

Hundreds of heretics were chasing after him, each of them had a miserable appearance, and none of their clothes were complete, and it was about to turn into a large group streaking scene.

Even if they lost their reason and most of them only had their instincts left, they were all blown up.If there is a way to really blow himself up, the pagans must let Xia Ren experience what is called saturated firepower coverage, so that he himself can taste the feeling of being bombed!

Although Xia Ren had a great time, he also realized that with the physical fitness of the pagans, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to use gas tanks to cause large-scale and effective damage.

Among the heretics he has killed so far, except for a very small number who were actually killed by the bombing, most of the others were only slightly injured.

And with the increasing number of bombings, these heretics have gradually learned to be smart. They no longer crowded the streets with a group of people, but followed him, running on the roof, trying not to get too close to their companions .