He should be dead, right
Zhang Ping looked at the masked man's tattered body from afar and muttered to himself.
He was really scared.
The attack from the masked man just now almost took his life.
In fact, the electric eel venom that the masked man had high hopes for had no effect on him at all. Although water itself is an electrolyte, the electrolysis rate is very slow, and the damage of the current to him is quite limited. What really threatens him is the high temperature caused by the short circuit and heating of the dagger.
The large amount of steam coming out of his body at that time was the best proof.
Fortunately, there is Changsha River to the east of Mingzhu City, so the air humidity is relatively high at night. In addition, the water vapor evaporated from his own body also increases the humidity in the air. Although he was injured, he was not completely injured.
At this time, he glanced at the masked man and made sure that the masked man was not moving, so he quickly took out a bucket of water from the golden treasure house and poured it on his head. The small lump of pure water body that was left quickly absorbed water and gradually expanded, and finally returned to its original shape.
He put away the bucket, walked around the masked man, then bent down and picked up the Fear Scythe on the ground.
"Really dead?"
Zhang Ping held the scythe in his hand and looked at the masked man again, thinking uncertainly.
He deliberately exposed his flaws twice, but the masked man still lay on the ground motionless.
However, he still didn't dare to get close to the masked man. Instead, he carefully condensed the Dark Mist Flying Knife and shot it at him.
Phew!
The masked man was stabbed again, but still lay on the ground motionless.
This person seemed to have no fear, and he had not shown any fear from just now till now.
Zhang Ping couldn't tell whether he was still alive based on his emotions, so after thinking for a moment, he threw a Dark Mist Flying Knife from a distance, and the knife landed right on the masked man's butt.
“Alright… kill me, and give me a quick death.” The masked man trembled slightly, and then said with difficulty.
Zhang Pingzhen was really frightened and said in surprise: "Damn, he's not dead yet!"
He was just being cautious, but in his heart he didn't think the masked man could survive with such injuries.
Who knew the masked man was really still alive? This is so scary.
The vitality of the awakened is too tenacious.
At this moment, Zhang Ping had a new understanding of the awakened ones. He should not treat the awakened ones as ordinary people. Whether it was superpowers or life forms, the awakened ones were existences that went beyond his previous common sense.
He regained his flesh and blood, and a ball of fire appeared in his hand. He absorbed the flames to restore his strength while observing the situation of the masked man.
In fact, the masked man's body was like a tattered cloth bag, with wounds all over his body and blood all over the ground. It was impossible for a normal person to survive like him.
“Humph, I didn’t expect that I would fall into the hands of a coward like you.” The masked man tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Zhang Ping with contempt.
Zhang Ping was not prepared to talk to the masked man, as he knew very well that he would not be able to get any information from him.
Instead of moving forward, he took a few steps back and then condensed a dark mist flying knife to shoot at the masked man's vital points.
The masked man blocked the flying knife with his hands with difficulty and sighed deeply.