Chapter 222 Rango: "I've never seen anything that can't be killed."
"You... volunteered?"
Rango turned his head in disbelief, looking at Emma Back and forth between and Wednesday.
Based on the difference in the speed of time in different worlds, it is estimated that he has not left this world for a month, but Emma and Wednesday have already become this virtuous?
His face turned gloomy for a moment, glaring at Emma who was beaming with joy when seeing him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't try to challenge my bottom line, Emma. What do you want to do when you become an adult? I won’t interfere, but now, as long as I am still your guardian, you have to restrain yourself and stop playing with those inexplicable things!”
"I"
Emma's cheeks turned red with anger. She kicked Percy hard, who was choked and breathless, and explained eagerly, "You misunderstood uncle, this guy is The son of Poseidon, the King of the Sea, was injured when he was helping us fight against the enemy. Only contact with water can repair the injury. But there is no water source near here, so we can only use spit to relieve him."
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Rango frowned, looked at Percy who was already turning purple in front of him again, and asked doubtfully, "Then why did he have an expression of enjoyment just now?"
< br>"Well, maybe he is a pervert?" Emma shrugged and continued, "He wanted us to pee on him at first, which was even more outrageous."
"What did you say?!"
The strength in Lango's hand involuntarily increased. He looked at Percy in his hand in shock. Well, it's certain, this kid is a pervert.
He glanced at the wound on Percy's lower abdomen and asked him: "As long as it touches water, the wound will be healed, right?"
"Yeah!" The man who was strangled was strangled. Percy was about to cry but could only make a weak hum.
He secretly regretted that if he had known it would be so embarrassing, he should have sacrificed himself heroically just now
Rango found a puddle of water in the distance, raised his hand and threw Percy over, causing a splash of water when Percy landed.
He clapped his hands, coughed twice, and said to Emma and Emma seriously: "Don't associate with such strange people in the future. Which normal person have you ever seen who would let others pee on themselves? "
Emma chuckled and said casually: "Although he is a little stupid, he is still loyal."
Then she pulled him excitedly as usual. Lango's hand showed off: "Uncle, do you know? We found the death gem that can neutralize the power of the Pharaoh's gold medal, right here"
At this point, Emma looked around and then shouted He called Megan's name. After a while, Megan, who had been blown away by the tornado before, flew over like Iron Man with flames shooting out from under her feet.
Emma pulled the schoolbag that Megan was carrying and displayed the gems and gold medals inside in front of Lango: "Look, this time, Wednesday, me, Megan, and I brought back the gems with our own hands and saved the museum."
Looking at the pride on her face, Lange smiled and reached out his hand and gently rubbed her head.
After returning to his long-lost home world, he learned the ins and outs of all this from Heather's mouth. In order to learn more about the Death Stone, he went to Hotel Transylvania to ask Murray In-depth inquiries were made.
Later, through the channel of [Woodhouse], he learned that Emma and the others had arrived at the British Museum.
Originally, he thought that these three children were just out for a walk for a while, but he didn't expect that they actually got the job done.
"Yes, Emma, you have finally grown up."
Lango patted her shoulder with satisfaction, his eyes full of relief and appreciation.
Then, he walked straight towards Annabeth and Tyson who were struggling against the wind and sand in front.
“Can you still hold on?” His voice sounded particularly calm and powerful in the wind and sand.
Anna, who was holding up her shield, suddenly felt a warm hand on her shoulder. She turned around and saw the person coming, and her tense nerves immediately relaxed. "Rango."
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Lango nodded slightly, then he smiled and high-fived Tyson and hugged him, patted the guy’s strong and swollen arms, and said in surprise : "How come you have become so strong after I haven't seen you for a few days?"
"It's in the genes. To be honest, it will only get stronger in the future." Tyson smiled helplessly.
Today, he is over two meters tall and weighs almost 150 kilograms. Every time he walks on the street, even if he is wearing sunglasses, he attracts the attention of countless people.
Now that they were being invaded by the enemy, Lange didn't chat too much, frowned slightly, and looked sharply at the center of the square.
There, a skinny woman covered in tattoos was constantly manipulating the yellow sand, attacking the barrier inspired by Anna's shield.
“Who is this guy?”
“I know.” Emma quickly explained, “She is a woman cursed by the God of Death in Egyptian legend, called Anmanet. She was mummified after being killed by the Pharaoh's guards for killing her father and brother, but for some unknown reason, she was dug out again, and she was also looking for the Death Stone."
Lango nodded slightly. , "So we are enemies."
As soon as he finished speaking, two blazing red rays were instantly activated in his eyes, and the golden barrier that was already almost unable to hold up was instantly penetrated by this heat sight. Immediately afterwards, this heat line of sight penetrated directly through Ammanette's chest!
My eyes moved, and with a painful cry, in the blink of an eye, the woman's body was cut into pieces and fell to the ground.
But even so, Lango did not directly relax his vigilance. The powerful perception ability brought to him by the giant god's body allowed him to clearly feel that the dark and decaying magic power in front of him had not dissipated.
Sure enough, in front of everyone's eyes, the woman's flesh and blood fragments began to condense again after turning into yellow sand.
“It’s like this again!” Emma stamped her feet angrily and said with annoyance on her face: “Every time this monster is about to be beaten to death, it turns into a ball of yellow sand, and then inexplicably recovers. It can’t be killed at all!”
Hearing this, Lange raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, gently raised his fist that was already glowing with blue light, and said in a calm tone: "I've never seen anything that can't be killed."
As he spoke, , he stepped forward steadily, as if he didn't pay attention to this seemingly difficult enemy at all.
When Annabeth saw this, her eyes were full of concern, and she quickly reminded: "Rango, be careful. Not only does this guy seem immortal, he also has powerful yellow sand magic and should not be underestimated."
Lango waved his hand nonchalantly, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
He is not blindly confident, but has full confidence.
For him now, he has too many ways to deal with this so-called cursed girl.
The golden cross he obtained from the mysterious island and transformed into it can block almost all magic power in the world once inserted.
As for the so-called "unkillable" and "resurrected".
Since the first time he slayed demons, the so-called immortal guys that Lango encountered had even one hand. There were too many to count, but in the end, under his pair of blue fists blessed by the system, they all turned into nourishment that promoted his strength.
What's more, he also holds a Colt revolver in his hand that is specially designed to target all extraordinary creatures.
(End of this chapter)