The sword light has become the main theme of heaven and earth at this moment, and everyone wants to keep up with Franklin's speed, but none of them can do it, even the owner of the knife, Kenji Sakata, has opened his mouth in surprise and can't close it for a long time.

"My God, is that really a person?"

On the helicopter, the photographer in control of the camera tried in vain to record his movements, but what appeared in the picture was only a flying head.

In less than a minute, all the dead mourners had their heads cut off, and Franklin stood there, still holding the bellflower fairy Dongyue in one hand, and there was a drop of black blood on the blade, which was slowly sliding down the blade, dripping onto the dirt.

In addition, the blade is still as bright as a mirror.

"You're strong, human. ”

The Apostle of the Plague silently looked at the man standing in front of him, who was looking at him with the same gaze.

"I don't like that title. Franklin raised his knife and pointed it at the heart of the Apostle of the Plague, "We are the same, except that your bloodline is much stronger. ”

She suddenly laughed, and the flowers trembled, very enchanting.

"You should know that if you look at the genetic coding sequence, there is only one percent difference between humans and orangutans, and it's that one percent that makes you the so-called overlord of the earth, and orangutans can only be viewed by humans in metal cages. And I am not the one percent different from you? ”

"I've never liked the way you look like you're on top. ”

"Oh, I look like you've already met the First Apostle and the Second Apostle, and I'm interested in what happened to them. ”

"They have already paid the price for their arrogance, and you will be next. ”

"What are they talking about?" asked Fraga.

Franklin and the Apostle of the Plague were in the center of Lake Karachay, two kilometers from the border, and even with a telescope, they could only see that they were talking, but they had no idea what they were talking about.

"We can't let him face the Apostle of the Epidemic alone," Bingning thought for a moment and said in the full channel, "I'll go over and take a look, and everyone else will stand by in place." ”

"No!"

Wang Ling grabbed Bingning's arm, "It's too dangerous, the apostle hasn't made a move yet, we don't know anything about him, and we don't know what kind of attack she will launch at all." ”

"That's why I'm going to help Franklin, and he can't do it alone. ”

"Bingning, don't come here. ”

It was Franklin's voice, and his voice made Bingning stop.

"Chairman, get back quickly, we'll beat her to slag with a hot weapon. Yegrovena said.

"No, it's useless. ”

In front of the Apostle of the Plague, Franklin replied very seriously, "The Apostle of the Plague is different from other apostles, the body is just a medium for her to wake up, and her true appearance is not like this at all. ”

"We also have vacuum bombs and cloudburst bombs, and no creature can survive that kind of attack!" said Fraga.

"No, it's different, I think, under normal circumstances, if you want to completely destroy the Apostle of the Plague, you can only use Big Ivan, but I don't think the military will agree. ”

The Apostle of the Plague walked up to Franklin with her slender legs, and looked at Franklin's jeweled eyes, and she smiled and said, "You know a lot about me, you've done a lot of homework, are you planning to pursue me?"

"I don't have much interest in the guys who spread the infection. ”

"It would be a pity, but I am interested in you, and I think you are well suited to be my servant. As she spoke, she approached Franklin's cheek.

Franklin raised his knife and stood in front of the apostle of the plague, not answering, but the phrase death was clearly written in his eyes if he got close.

"Why, do you think you can really stop me from doing anything?"

Franklin stared at the purple and white pupils of the Apostle of the Plague and nodded solemnly, "I think I still have a chance, because you haven't reached true perfection." ”

"Hahahaha!"

The Apostle of the Plague laughed wildly, and in her posture, this sick laughter actually looked so strange and beautiful that everyone couldn't help but stare at her.

"Well, since you are so confident in yourself, I want to see where the opportunities you think are. ”

After speaking, the Apostle of the Epidemic stretched out his right hand violently, and the white and delicate fingers turned into sharp claws in an instant, and this scene looked as weird as Brother A or a riot.

Immediately after, the half-meter-long claw slashed off at Franklin's head!

While!

The bellflower fairy winter moon that was originally across his chest had already appeared on the top of Franklin's head at this time, blocking the claws at that moment, and Franklin's other hand quickly pulled out a short blade similar to a rib from his back and slashed at the waist of the Apostle of the Plague.

Perhaps it was too unexpected, or perhaps it was too underestimated, but the Apostle of the Plague was unable to dodge the attack, and the short blade sliced through the lower abdomen of the Apostle of the Plague.

The cos-looking battle skirt did not hinder Franklin's dagger, and it easily cut a hole, and the crimson blood immediately gushed out, dripping on the apostle's white, somewhat glaring thighs, so conspicuous.

However, the Apostle of the Plague reacted extremely quickly, and her waist immediately exerted force, her long legs were weak and boneless, and she whipped at Franklin's head like a whip.

The long knife was once again in time to block it, and the heel of the high-heeled shoe made a screeching sound against the blade of the sword, and the blade bent under the tremendous impact.

Franklin put his other hand on the blade with his forearm to prevent it from breaking, and his feet were dusty, and the apostle's kick actually caused him to slide more than ten meters on the spot!

His hind feet jerked straight, restraining his tendency to retreat, his arms bulging as he pushed the knife forward.

The Apostle of the Plague had exhausted its strength, and with the elasticity of the knife re-straightening, she leaped high and landed lightly in the distance, and by this time, the wound in her abdomen had healed a little.

"It seems that the apostle of the plague is not as strong as the other apostles, and it is just a legend after all. ”

As he said this, Franklin was open to Mike, and everyone could hear him.

"No, they're better than me in this regard, but I'm not that bad, but you, much stronger than I thought, let's play again. ”

The Apostle of the Plague wiped his hand on the wound in his lower abdomen, and suddenly not only did the wound disappear, but the battle dress also returned to its original state.

Immediately after, the two stood together again, the clanging collision sounded clear even if they were two kilometers apart, and every time the two of them collided with each other, the surrounding floating soil was impacted by the strong air pressure, and the war group was soon dusty again, comparable to the explosion of a bomb just after it. "The chairman seems to be a little bit of an opponent. Fraga held the binoculars, "He's being pinned down, they're too fast, and every attack looks like a ghost step." ”

"Sakata, your blade can teleport, do you feel like the apostle's opponent with such a knife?" Li Hao poked Sakata Kenji, who was still in a sluggish state, and asked in a low voice.

"No way, she could have sliced me to death with one claw. Kenji Sakata shook his head decisively, "No kidding, it takes time to charge up the blade, and I have ......a short 'hard stun' time after each release? And you think it's just fast? Every attack they attack almost blocks the entire escape zone of the opponent, and as long as you don't react fast enough, it will be followed by a storm of attacks. ”

Sakata sighed, "It looks like it's just a white-knuckle battle, but in fact, it's not a battle that mortals can participate in at all. ”

At this moment, Flaklin seemed to have a sudden flaw, and the Apostle of the Plague obviously did not miss this opportunity, and a knee blow landed heavily on Franklin's chest, and the latter was immediately sent flying like a cannonball.

As Sakata said, losing a move will usher in endless mending knives, the Apostle of the Epidemic barely paused, kicked her feet on the ground before she could land, and with the appearance of a large pit in the ground, she waved her cold claws and chased after Franklin.

"Not good!"

Bing Ning didn't even think about it, and rushed into the battlefield with his legs. Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, and after scolding his mother, he also followed, but Bingning's speed was much faster than him, and he couldn't catch up for a while, so he hurriedly pulled out the sigh of the gods and fired roughly in the direction of the apostle of the plague.

The Black Shark Beluga Whale's bullets, which were almost twice the charge of ordinary pistols, had an extremely fast initial velocity, and although they were almost blindly designed, two of them still managed to land on the Apostle of the Plague, but they did not cause any damage, and the bullets made of depleted uranium did not even leave white marks on her skin that looked incomparably soft.

However, the sudden attack managed to disrupt the rhythm of the Apostle of the Plague, and he slowed down a little, taking advantage of this opportunity, Franklin stopped his form, raised his long knife in the air, and was about to slash down, if the Apostle continued to advance, he would cut it in half.

"Why are you here, you know you can't help at all!"

When Bing Ning saw that Wang Ling was also following behind her, she immediately jumped to her feet in anger, but they were already very close to the battle group at this time, and she didn't dare to be distracted and drive Wang Ling away.

"I can't leave you alone in danger. Wang Ling's resolute voice sounded behind him. "And I just managed to help, didn't I?"

"Oh, you're all in a hurry to die. "The mood of the Apostle of the Epidemic has not changed in the slightest because of the increase in the number of opponents he faces, and he is still the same as if he was on his toes.

Franklin and Bingning looked at each other, nodded, and didn't say anything.

"Wang Ling, you are coming, pay attention to protect yourself!" Bing Ning didn't look back, and after she finished speaking, she flicked her long whip, making a crisp sound, and a layer of black mist slid down her arm to the long whip.

At this time, her whip has become the whip of the god of death, and as long as it is drawn, she will enjoy the powerful decomposition ability of annihilation!