Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

In terms of quality.

A real octopus that can reach the particle level is not even comparable to Brother Dao in Space. Brother Dao's current talent has already surpassed the standard line of particle level by a large margin.

Not to mention comparing with Shen Cong.

Shen Cong's talent exceeded the particle level standard by 0.739H, which was close to a generation difference. And the biological brain has evolved into the original kindling, and it has exploded to the ordinary particle level in all aspects.

The strength is definitely the strongest.

However, there is a very serious constraint - Shen Cong himself has no way to become huge, the vehicle has not been transformed into a Transformer, and the combat power cannot be fully utilized.

Plus the crater lake environmental constraints.

So hunting down a particle-level true octopus would take a lot of trouble. Fortunately, the final result was smooth. Shen Cong dug gaps in the volcanic lake, and now most of them have been destroyed.

Although a particle-level powerhouse cannot destroy the world with a wave of his hands, it is absolutely no problem to cause damage.

"Hahahahaha, dried fish, today is the time for you to become a grilled fish! My brother Dao has not eaten fish for a long time, this time, I will eat a ton!"

Brother Dao barked.

Standing on the roof of King Kong, showing off your might.

Compared with the real octopus, the huge King Kong was still very small. The four-way 70B soon fell into the magma, and even the small half of the carriage sank.

But the locust and mushroom sword, which is shining with green light, is aggressively approaching the real octopus.

Shen Cong's sky eye radar looked around, completely locking on every move of the real octopus.

"Roar!"

The real octopus was afraid of the King Kong, and wanted to dodge it, but it couldn't dodge it. The crater lake was less than a hundred meters wide, and it couldn't accommodate its hundreds of meters long body. Even though it is a mollusk that is best at burrowing, the bottom of the crater lake must be a crack connected with a magma channel.

However, if you dive too deep, the real octopus will not be burned to death, but will also suffocate to death-there is no oxygen in the magma, it is all poisonous gas, toxins, and poisonous substances.

Roaring, threatening.

"Don't come here, I will kill you!"

Even the severely injured wrists and feet are constantly beating the magma, which represents the emotions of the real octopus at this time. Its body had gone from taupe, to shimmering golden yellow, then bright red, to bright black with constantly flashing red stripes. The body is tense, the arms and legs are tense, pretending to be a poisonous murderer.

This makes it look very mysterious, dangerous and scary.

Relying on this camouflage, it moves freely in the sea without any disadvantage. Scared off the bloodthirsty great white sharks, blocked the arrogant tuna team, deceived the arrogant whale, fooled the beautiful little fish and shrimp...

Now try to drive King Kong away.

Shen Cong scoffed at this.

Brother Dao barked in fright: "Damn it, what the hell is this? It scares the dog! Hey, Shen Cong, I can't do it anymore. I may have been injured during the battle yesterday. My chest hurts so much. I need it." Go ashore and rest for a while. You fight it first, if you can’t beat me, go up again.”

After finishing speaking, he made a volley leap, jumped back to the shore, and landed firmly.

Spread four dog legs and hide away.

Shen Cong didn't mind that Brother Dao was scared away at all. In fact, if Brother Dao insisted on following, it would draw Shen Cong's attention. Once he fights with the real octopus and there is a stalemate, if Brother Dao wants to do something wrong, don't be too easy-even if it is brainless, you have to guard against it.

At close range, the King Kong quickly made contact with the real octopus.

The real octopus, which had no escape, chose to attack actively, swinging its thick arms and legs from the magma solution, trying to attack the four-legged 70B of King Kong. But it underestimated the flexible attack range of the front sword 70B and the rear sword 70B.

The green light flickered, even if it entered the magma, the Locust and Mushroom Sword was still terrifying.

Pooh!

The original injured arm of the real octopus was severely cut off by the car front sword 70B holding the locust and mushroom sword, and the other intact arm was cut by the car rear sword 70B wielding the sword.

"Roar..." The real octopus was injured again, but it still couldn't help the King Kong.

Plunge directly into the magma, swim to the lava channel at the bottom of the volcanic lake,

Trying to temporarily avoid the edge of King Kong. The magma was so thick that it could hinder the scanning of the sky eye radar, Shen Cong soon lost track of the real octopus.

But he was not in a hurry, he drove King Kong back to the lake, continued to destroy the gap, and further dried up the magma in the volcanic lake.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

Shen Cong was still immersed in expanding the flood outlet, when the volcanic lake burst into bubbles, and the real octopus rushed out again - obviously, it came to take a breath.

The King Kong hit the past.

Before the real octopus could finish changing in one breath, the locust and mushroom sword had covered its head.

"Roar!"

The real octopus had no intention of fighting, so it swam to the opposite bank with its arms and legs, and rushed down the volcano of Nan'ao Island along a flood outlet.

pity.

The land is Shen Cong's home field.

...

A few minutes later, the real octopus, with all eight arms and legs severed, lay weakly on the hillside of the volcano on Nan'ao Island, staring at Shen Cong fiercely, with vicious hatred in its humanized expression.

"kill you!"

"Damn bugs, damn spiders!"

When Shen Cong came out of the King Kong cab, the real octopus erupted again: "Damn shrimp!"

"Hey, Shen Cong, it called you a shrimp, haha, shrimp." Brother Dao stepped on a severed arm and foot of the real octopus, and the dog's mouth almost burst into laughter, completely unaware of the reason for its laughter.

Shen Cong flew forward, jumped onto the head of the real octopus, looked at the incisions on the eight arms, and said to himself calmly: "It is said that octopuses have a joint arm, also called a genital arm or a genital arm..."

As far as the eye can see, there are six arms and legs on the ground.

One arm had been dissected and studied before, but it was not a joint arm, and the other arm fell into the magma and was not found. However, among the six arms and legs on the ground, one of them is different. The arms and legs of the real octopus are all covered with suckers, but this one has no suckers in the first half.

All male octopuses have joint arms, which are inserted into the female octopus' coat cavity when mating is needed.

The handcuffs then remain in the mantle cavity, and the male octopus dies within a short time.

Therefore, octopuses with joint arms are all virgins... male.

There used to be "Paul the Octopus" who predicted the results of the 2008 European Cup and the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. He was an octopus with jointed wrists. Until it died, the jointed wrists still existed...

Obviously, this real octopus is also a place.

Glancing at Brother Dao, Shen Cong said flatly, "You stepped on the genitals of a real octopus."

"Nani?" Brother Dao didn't know why.

"I mean, you're stepping on the wrists that real octopuses use for mating."

Brother Dao lowered his dog's head, looked at the slightly wriggling arms and feet, and the imprints of his own teeth on them, feeling a little messy in the wind: "You mean... this is its... that... whip?" (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )