Nalanga was so frozen that he almost lost consciousness.

He can no longer continue fighting.

However, with his last will, Air Smith launched a final attack on the enemy's weakness.

The bullet roared in the fire, as if it could penetrate the breathable hole that was close to the point of being cut through the invincible man's spine in the next second.

However

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

There was a crisp sound of metal collision coming from Gachu's neck.

The sound was so desperate because it revealed the cruel truth at the first moment:

Nalanga's attack failed.

The bullets did not touch Gachu's body at all.

What they touched was the breathable hole that was once regarded as the only hope by Nalanga, but has now been instantly sealed by hard ice crystals.

The breathable hole disappeared, and the only thing left was a piece of ice crystal connected into pieces and an armor without loopholes.

All the bullets were bounced away by ice crystals.

Gachu was unharmed.

Aviation Smith disappeared from the ice, along with his master's consciousness.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Gaqiu showed a fierce smile:

"Do you really think it would be so coincidental that there would be a small gap for the plane to crash into it?"

"Idiots have set a trap for you from the beginning!"

"This big fly flying everywhere has finally fallen into my hands now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aviation Smith, who had just released a desperate blow in the cold center, suddenly frozen a layer of frost in this ultra-low temperature desperate situation.

Its owner, Nalanga, soon could not resist such low temperature invasion and fell into a coma in an instant.

"You really don't have the ability to understand the white album at all."

Gachu's mockery was still echoing in the cold air:

"This breathable hole is not an inherent loophole that exists on my body, but a hole that I can open on my neck to breathe. As long as I want, I can close it anytime!"

"Treat this hole as your only hope, haha, you've been watching the wrong place from the beginning."

That's right, as he said

This breathable hole is not a weakness at all, but a flaw he deliberately reveals to the enemy.

As long as the enemy discovers that this invincible guy still has a weakness that can be broken, they will not have to make a big fuss around the breathable hole independently.

In this way, the enemy's way of action will become very predictable.

And when the enemy really risked his life and came to attack the so-called weakness desperately, they would

Like Nalanga now, he was killed by his own stupidity and recklessness.

"hehe."

"The will is good, but unfortunately I used the wrong direction."

Looking at Nalanga who was already weak, the smile on Gachu's face became more and more ferocious.

He looked at the only prey left with jokingly, and said mockingly:

"You can't think of this solution?"

"Then you let your companion die in vain, Fuge."

Fuge didn't speak.

He lowered his head and quietly looked at Nalanga who was lying at his feet.

That low and speechless look seemed to be completely desperate by the situation's sharp turn.

“Very good, very good.”

Gachu felt more and more that he was not far from victory:

"That Nalanga's ability is a bit threatening to me, but he foolishly fell into the trap."

"Since this little devil has no strength, I can save even the consumption of maintaining the 'silent cry'."

That ability to freeze air is entirely used to target guns and bullets.

Using this ability requires lowering the temperature around the body to below minus 210 degrees, and you also have to quietly adjust the suspension position of the air ice crystals to achieve the exaggerated rebound bullet effect.

This is obviously a considerable consumption.

Now that Nalanga has lost consciousness, he will not use this trick at all when dealing with Fuge who has no guns.

After all, the cold air of several dozen degrees below zero can instantly turn the poisonous fog of purple smoke into ice powder, and it is a waste to use the ultra-low temperature of more than 200 degrees below zero on Fuge.

There is no need for Gachu to maintain this extremely consumed ability all the time.

So, facing Fuge, who was no longer threatening, he directly relieved his "silent crying".

The temperature instantly rose to a high temperature of more than 100 degrees below zero.

The transparent air ice crystals suspended around Gaqiu and mixed with alcohol also began to melt rapidly under such "high temperature".

The transparent air ice crystals that cannot be explained by science quickly melted into liquid.

Visible to the naked eye, these liquid air mixed with alcohol are partly colorless and partly light blue.

"It actually shows color after liquefaction? Very good, so you can see it more clearly."

"The colorless one is liquid nitrogen, and the light blue one is liquid oxygen."

"And liquid oxygen"

Seeing the light blue liquid floating around Gaqiu and even falling directly on Gaqiu's armor, a ray of light flashed suddenly in Fuge's silent pupils.

But Gachu didn't pay attention, because with his mind, he could not imagine that Fuge, who was alone, had the right to fight back.

He is ready to solve Fuge quickly, easily and efficiently like now:

"it's all over"

"I said, the only place you can go with ice is hell."

Gachu approached quickly with a cold air.

Although the coldness of the body was far less than the previous "silent crying" cold, it was more than enough to deal with Fuge and Ziyan:

"Now, go die with your stupid companion!"

"madness?"

Fuge's voice was extremely cold.

That kind of cold is calm and angry cold:

"Do you think Nalanga was just getting hot and was killed in vain?"

"Um?"

"What does Nalanga mean? Did he hide some backup plan?"

Gaqiu had already vaguely noticed something was wrong from the other party's sudden change of momentum.

But it's too late now.

Time has become "slow" without realizing it, and Zi Yan beside Fuge's side has revealed a kitchen knife that he had held at some point.

Knife? Is he going to use the Knife to deal with my white album?

How is this possible?

I can't even punch my armor, can a knife do it?

A series of question marks suddenly appeared in Gachu's mind. He still couldn't figure out what the enemy's trump card was.

At this time, Zi Yan threw the knife with all his might.

The goal is those light blue liquids mixed with alcohol.

The blade and Gachu's armor collided sharply, causing a crisp buzz.

"Naranga's Awakening"

There was a raging fire in Fuge's eyes:

"It will definitely not be in vain!"

Half a minute ago.

At the door of the wine cellar, Nalanga asked with confusion: "Use wine?"
To be continued...