National Luck: All Human Beings Degenerate, I Am A Fish That Slipped Through The Net

With the introduction of the seat, Fang Chen also came to the first trap.

Everyone looked at the screen nervously.

However, to everyone's surprise, Fang Chen at this moment seemed to have no idea what was under his feet.

He stepped on it without hesitation.

At this moment, the audience who saw this scene took a deep breath.

what happened?

Isn't it possible to predict danger?

Why did it fail this time?

Could it be that Fang Chen's special telepathy ability has no effect on this nano-metal?

Finally, under the tense gazes of billions of Dragon Country audiences, he stepped on the first trap.

boom!

A terrifying impact.

Immediately centering on Fang Chen's feet, it rapidly fissioned outwards!

"Zero Zero Three" and the live broadcast room where Fang Chen was, instantly disappeared from the scene, covered by the full of smoke.

And from the perspective of Bloody Johnson at this moment, the individual mines perfectly triggered the blasting conditions.

The power of the landmine was not weakened in the slightest, and it was released perfectly.

Seeing this scene, the blood-handed Johnson directly showed a cruel smile.

He immediately took out his pistol, aimed at the center of the smoke, and shot the bullet fiercely.

bang bang bang!

Bullet magazines are emptied in seconds.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

And the thick fog has not dissipated in the scene for a long time.

At this moment, the blood-handed Johnson felt uneasy in his heart, and he was not sure if Fang Chen was okay.

But the world announcement about killing Fang Chen by himself never sounded, which made Bloody Johnson's heart very uncertain.

He didn't dare to go forward to check, he had to keep his feet on the spot, left and right

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, a breeze came out slowly.

The smoke dissipated, revealing Fang Chen at the moment.

Seeing Fang Chen's appearance at the moment, the gun in the bloody hand Johnson's hand was almost unsteady.

After the smoke disappeared, Fang Chen's appearance shocked everyone.

At this moment, Fang Chen's lower body clothes have been broken.

Fragments of the bomb were densely tied to Fang Chen's legs.

The cuffs of his trousers were tattered, and gray gunpowder smoke continued to emerge from the gap.

And there are all kinds of black marks all over the legs.

In addition, some places did flow out the red blood.

However, that's it.

There was no expected stump limb.

There is no guesswork in the flesh.

The Nano Broadsword, which represents the highest technology in the United States at this stage, has the ultimate power...is it only at this level?

Skin injury?

The damage Fang Chen suffered was not even as severe as the land under his feet.

There was a deep hole in the ground anyway.

But at this moment Fang Chen... but only suffered a little skin trauma.

The most serious injury is nothing but the sharp weapon injury caused by the nano-metal shrapnel on Fang Chen.

For a time, the whole world was in a state of confusion.

In the survival program of the Dragon Kingdom National Games, the audience was silent.

Even Kang Hui, a highly professional host, lost his host qualities and froze in place.

In the scenes of the entire National Games survival program, including the host and guests.

All the staff are slowly turning their heads and looking at the military theory group centered on the bureau seat.

Is this the mysterious power of causality from the East?

Representing the power of the world's top high-end weapons and equipment... That's it?

Is skin trauma like a thing?

Even because the power is too small, the audience at this moment has a weird idea -

I can go as well.

After a long time, the host Kang Hui stiffly picked up the microphone and asked:

"Uh... the seat of the bureau, representing the most technologically advanced landmines in the United States, why is there only such a small amount of power?

"Is there a fault code in the mine? Or is this some kind of tactic by Bloody Johnson, a tactic?"

The audience followed the eyes of the host Kang Hui.

At this moment, the bureau seat and the group of people around are also dumbfounded...

I could only hear them muttering things like "it shouldn't", "not right", "what's the situation" and so on.

It seems that the seat at the moment is completely stunned by the effect of the scene.

He grinned and said helplessly:

"Um...the specific situation of this matter, we don't seem to be very clear.

"The best explanation so far should be due to Mr. Fang Chen's physical fitness."

"Normally speaking, the power of this kind of mine can't be so small, and it can be seen only from the pits on the ground. 99

"Only using a special individual like Mr. Fang Chen as a frame of reference gave everyone an illusion that the power seems to be very small.

"If it was a normal person, it should have been blown up at this moment.

This is the heartfelt words of the bureau.

After all, he never thought that Fang Chen would have such immunity to landmines.

And just in the gap between the seat and the speech, Professor Ding on the other side suddenly looked stagnant, and stood up pointing at the screen:

"Look! He's starting to recover!"

"Those wounds are healing . . . at a speed visible to the naked eye! God!"

Professor Ding is also a person who has seen the world, but when watching Fang Chen's live broadcast, it is difficult to keep calm.

There is no other reason, it is really something that Fang Chen showed 0.2, which is too subverting the three views.

on site.

On the ground beside Fang Chen, the sound of metal shrapnel falling to the ground was heard from time to time.

That is the rapidly growing flesh and blood, slowly healing, pushing the shrapnel that invaded the body out of the body.

In just a few dozen seconds, the legs that were originally charred had returned to their original color.

As for those bleeding wounds?

The bleeding was completely stopped and healed as early as the first time.

At the scene, looking at Fang Chen's injury at the moment, the blood-handed Johnson's calf was a little weak.

Although he tried his best to maintain his composure, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bloody Johnson was frightened.