Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Oh."

Liu Zheng secretly rolled his eyes in his mind.

These old folks are always like that; they don't want him to ask, but they insist on telling him anyway.

"Get ready, the next time I start it I'll just charge straight into its mouth, then you guys go out and take it down."

The driver's combat plan was simple and brutal.

"it is good."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"I haven't finished yet. In a little while, you take your eldest child out and try to wrap him up with your body as much as possible."

The driver said to Niu Daji.

"Huh? Does it have to be this way?"

Liu Zheng was reluctant.

Putting aside the pride of being the leader, being tightly hugged by a male minotaur who exercises every day and doesn't like to shower is not a pleasant experience.

"If you want to be crushed into mincemeat the moment you step outside, you don't have to do it this way."

the driver said.

"Okay. Okay, then hug me."

Liu Zheng said helplessly.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely wrap you up with my body."

Niu Daji represents loyalty.

"Shut up. If you can't speak properly, you don't have to."

Liu Zheng glared at it.

"Oh"

Niu Daji shut his mouth, feeling wronged.

"Three, two, one!"

After the countdown ended, the driver started the engine again.

This time, he floored the accelerator, launched the tank, and it shot forward like a streak of black light.

The sand worms underground seemed to have not expected this situation either. They reacted more slowly and their movements were no longer as stealthy. Even Liu Zheng noticed the tremors underground.

"coming!"

The driver suddenly jerked the steering wheel, and the tank spun around in a circle.

A huge lump of flesh emerged from the ground, only to find itself standing on empty air.

"How dare a mere insect compare its intelligence with that of humans!"

The driver gave a disdainful smile and then pressed the fire button on the machine gun.

A barrage of heavy bullets shot from the muzzle, striking the mass of flesh.

Although the machine gun bullets did not penetrate the sandworm's flesh due to insufficient power, the continuous stimulation still successfully elicited a reaction from the sandworm.

The tightly closed mass of flesh bloomed like flower petals, revealing a huge mouth filled with teeth that moved like hair.

"Angriff!"

The driver shouted the charge and slammed on the gas again.

The hound let out an excited roar and charged headfirst into the meat grinder-like mouth.

The sounds of scraping, squeezing, impacting, vibrating, and whipping.

A jumble of noises kept coming from outside the tank, so dense it sounded like a large ensemble being fast-forwarded.

But gradually, the sounds became fewer and fainter, until finally only the squeaking sound remained.

"It's time to kill the prey, my lads."

The driver turned around and said, a twisted and broken smile on his face.

"As you command, sir."

Liu Zheng's intuition told him not to do anything unnecessary at this time.

He curled himself into a ball, letting Niu Daji hold him in his arms, and then climbed out of the tank compartment.

It was dark and cold outside the tank, with only a slight movement of air.

If Liu Zheng didn't know he was inside a sand worm, he would have thought he was in some underground cave.

"Boss, I feel like it's squeezing me."

Niu Daji suddenly said.

"Learn from me, curl yourself up into a ball, and try to keep your body under the protection of your armor."

Liu Zheng conveyed his surprise to it.

"Okay boss."

Niu Daji obediently did as he was told, which increased the physical contact between the two.

However, in a life-or-death situation, he couldn't care less about such things. He didn't even have the mind to be awkward and focused all his attention on sensing his surroundings.

"Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!"

"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"

The sounds of scraping and squeezing rang out again, and Liu Zheng felt Niu Daji and its armor trembling.

"Daji, how are you?"

He said with concern.

"It's okay, boss, I'm fine."

Niu Daji said in a seemingly relaxed manner.

"Colonel, what should we do now?"

Liu Zheng asked loudly.

"Destroy! Use your weapons, your bodies, your teeth, to destroy everything before your eyes!"

The driver's voice was filled with fervor.

"Who can tell whether you're leading soldiers or zombies?"

He remained silent while tentatively extending a tentacle.

As soon as it stretched out, the tentacles were squeezed by the inner wall of the sandworm and unable to move, and then crushed into a pulp by something that was either teeth or bones.

"There's something."

Liu Zheng was speechless.

If it weren't for Niu Daji's ancestral treasure armor, things would have been really difficult.

But now he can't even extend his tentacles, so it's difficult for him to cause any harm to the sandworms.

"Should we use that nitrous oxide bomb?"

Liu Zheng was in a state of urgent thought.

But putting aside what they'll use to blow up the lottery shop later, he might not be killed by the explosion in such a confined space, but Niu Daji would definitely be dead.

"I've got it, try that one more time."

He quickly activated his skill: Iron Block.

"Iron Block: Continuously consumes stamina to increase physical strength, can be deactivated at any time."

As soon as the skill took effect, Liu Zheng immediately felt a mysterious power spreading rapidly throughout his body.

"Crench!"

He tentatively extended his tentacles, and the inner wall of the sandworm contracted again, producing a squeezing metallic sound.

"Success!"

Feeling his strength rapidly dwindling, Liu Zheng dared not delay and immediately drew "Seven Deadly Sins: Wrath".

Chapter 575 The Legacy of the Arachnos Sandworm

The anger that was forcibly ignited was naturally not intense enough, but it was enough to barely unseal the "anger".

Flames burst forth from the gaps in the dragon scales, illuminating the dark space.

Liu Zheng was surrounded by gray inner walls, the surface of which was rough and hardened, making it impossible to see any flesh or blood.

No problem, it'll be clear after some processing.

His whole body twisted like seaweed, trying to transfer all his strength to his tentacles, and then he swung the Dragon Scale Blade.

The tip of the knife entered the inner wall at a very small angle, but only penetrated about the size of a fingernail.

That raw and sluggish feeling was like cutting rubber with a rusty knife.

No matter how difficult it is, as long as you can get in, things will be fine.

Liu Zheng raised another tentacle, made it into a small fist, and hammered the knife handle like he was hammering a nail.

Although the angle made it difficult for him to smash, the tip of the knife still penetrated little by little until it reached half the length of a tentacle.

"Great luck, let's all push downwards together!"

Seeing that the time was right, he immediately gave the order.

"Okay boss."

Niu Daji hugged Liu Zheng tightly and pressed him down with all his might.

In terms of strength alone, it is much stronger than Liu Zheng, and its weight in armor is more than three times that of Liu Zheng.

When both forces are applied together, a large gash is immediately torn in the hard, tough inner wall, which continues to extend downwards.

As the protective layer of the inner wall was breached, blue blood gushed out, and a strange fragrance spread throughout the narrow space.

"Shut your mouth, don't drink it."

The driver's voice came from inside the tank.

"Daji, shut up!"

Although an impulse drove Liu Zheng to drink the blood, reason prevailed over him, and he loudly stopped Niu Daji.

"Ah, okay, okay, boss."

Niu Daji blinked hard, and the blue light in his pupils disappeared.

"Hmph, mmm, oh mmm (Colonel, why isn't it responding)?"

Liu Zheng asked.

“The nervous system of sandworms is not very sensitive, and given their size, the damage you caused is about the same as rectal bleeding.”

The driver replied.

"Uh-huh, what should I do?"

"Let me check, there should still be some left. Keep destroying it, or the wound will heal soon."

the driver said.

"Hmph (Good)!"

Liu Zheng looked at the wound he had just created, and sure enough, it was already closing up.

With a quick glance, he simply gripped the hilt of the knife from both sides with his two tentacles and began to spin it like he was starting a fire by rubbing sticks together.

The wounds that weren't twisted healed quickly, but the holes created by the Dragon Scale Blade were maintained and became increasingly deeper.

The reduced area also brought other benefits; the blue blood changed from splattering to gushing out. Although the flow rate did not decrease much, it allowed Liu Zheng and Niu Daji to easily dodge it.