Chapter 375 Lore, Evil Power
The range that Li Wei could sense and influence stopped when the radius of one kilometer was expanded.
With Li Wei's roar, all the fire hydrants within a radius of one kilometer exploded, and the gushing water column was pulled by a strange force and rose to a height of hundreds of meters.
Hundreds of liquid chains were like living spirit snakes, shaking their bodies and quickly entangled the 300 new robots.
Qingshui Chains, which should have no restraint, unexpectedly controlled the robots and allowed them to stay all over the ruins in the center of downtown Los Angeles.
Then several werewolfs who were surviving within Li Wei's influence suddenly felt their body out of control, and the blood in their blood vessels began to boil, and they were even pulled by external forces, which led them to fly towards the robots.
The moment they entered the robot formation, several ignorant werewolfs felt their bodies shake, and then all the blood vessels on their bodies collapsed, and a large amount of blood ejaculated from all the pores on their bodies.
The werewolf who died in an instant, and the moment his heart stopped, triggered several terrible big explosions...
With the detonation of hundreds of kilograms, the robot legions suspended in the air, like pulling hydrogen balloons, were instantly blown into scrap iron without any time to resist.
Killing those robots did not relieve Li Wei. The wings on his back were reshaped and flew towards the werewolfs that were still running among the broken walls. All the werewolfs wherever they passed were out of control and took off, and then turned into fireworks in the sky.
It is no longer important to be a bomb disposal expert or a live-harvesting person at this moment. There is basically no need to rescue the Los Angeles area now.
Too many people died, and the remaining survivors were scared. What they needed now was not a stable wait, but to end the nightmare quickly and leave this nightmare-like place at the same time.
When Li Wei's new ability was used, there was not much fireworks, and many people even didn't understand what was going on.
After Levi eliminated all the dangers, the out-of-control fire hydrants sprayed out water columns in the sky, causing a light rain to fall in downtown Los Angeles and giving the building that was being destroyed by the flames a chance to breathe.
The survivors walked out of the shelter in a daze, looked up at the light rain in the clear sky, and when the first cry came, the whole of Los Angeles fell into great mourning.
Clay Winchester was lying on the floor of a restaurant in a torn body, with more than a dozen bodies lying beside him.
This guy is a real tough guy. When the missile attacked, he called his partner to push him to the dining table and formed a simple position, saving the lives of dozens of people behind him, but he took advantage of his own.
Clay is not dead yet, but it is still near.
Several other people from the Wolverines Squad were lucky enough to escape, but everyone was injured.
When they found Clay, the guy was almost out of reach.
The missile fragments penetrated deep into his abdominal cavity, and the violent explosion caused 80% of his body to be seriously burned.
When Johnny Stone helped Clay up his head and wanted to cry sadly, Clay looked at the light rain on the street outside and said softly: "I still remember that I left my home on a rainy day, and I'm going home now."
As he said that, Clay looked at several guys who were seriously injured, and a terrible smile appeared on his face, and said, "Fortunately you didn't stay with me, I always seem to be in bad luck.
The Wolverine Squad should be disbanded. You can't handle these strange things, don't take your own life."
The eyes of Aisha, who was always cold, was filled with tears. She squatted beside Clay, pulled his fairly sound right hand, and whispered: "You won't die, let's go to the hospital, you won't die."
Clay shook his head slightly and said, "I can't do it anymore, because I can't feel the pain at all.
My brother once told me that death is not painful, I never believed it in the past, but now I believe it."
Jaguar Cook knew that his comrade was really not good enough. He took off his cowboy hat and put it on his chest, looking at his friend silently, wanting to say his final farewell.
The "Wolverine Squad" that Director Cohen had high expectations did not burst out at all and was almost destroyed by an extremely bad accident.
The reason is that everyone underestimated the werewolf, and no one could have thought that there were people like Justin Hanmo in this world!
Just as Clay looked at the light rain on the street and was about to meet his fate, two young men in a mess broke into the restaurant.
Looking at Clay, who was blown so hard that he could hardly see the human form, the two young men looked at each other, and then one of the handsome young men with a rebellious appearance walked to Clay and said, "Hello, Uncle Clay, are things just what our father said? No matter what you did or how to escape, bad things still happen from time to time."
Aisha looked at the young man with a frivolous tone and said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The young man looked at the handsome and long-haired guy who came with him and evacuated the survivors in the restaurant. He glanced at the surrounding bodies and said to Aisha: "My name is Dean, Dean Winchester. I want to save his life. Of course, you need to cooperate with me."
As he said, Dern pointed to the blown-up restaurant gate, and he smiled and said, "If you don't want Clay to die, just find something to block the gate, and then guard outside and don't let other people come in. I'm going to do something special."
Aisha looked at the handsome guy with long hair using the blood from the corpse to outline the strange rich man around Clay's body. She frowned and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"
Dean spread his hands and said, "I want to make a deal with something. Clay is not dead yet, and the price of the transaction is acceptable. If he dies...
Beauty, Clay is very tight on time. Instead of doubting me here, you might as well do something meaningful."
Jaguar Cook is a Mexican, and most of the people there are Catholics. If you believe in God's existence, you must believe that the demons also exist. He is a little aware of what Dean wants to do...
Dean used the "transaction" to save his life, and the object of the transaction was about to emerge.
Cook glanced at Clay who was dying, then pulled his friend out and said in a deep voice: "I think Clay can live, but I don't want him to live without self."
Chapter completed!