() Volume 10 Dusty Mystery Chapter 832 The Mystery of the Man, Lin Xiao (middle)

11 When he threw the knife, he didn't expect his knife to hurt the person behind him, after all, he could suddenly appear behind him quietly, and his own strength can only be described as terrifying. Even a person like an alcoholic who has made 11 unable to see through until now can't easily run close to three meters behind him without being discovered by 11, so it can be seen that this person's ability is definitely far above that of an alcoholic. If such a supreme master can't even avoid a knife thrown in a hurry, it is a big joke.

But this not funny joke came true, and the young man did not dodge it, and calmly used his xōn chamber to bear the fatal blow from the heavenly slash. 11 knew that it was not that he couldn't hide, but that he didn't think about hiding at all. When he saw the heavenly slash deep into the man's chest, but he didn't feel like he was a nobody, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously slightly. At the same time, a great sense of jealousy rose in my heart. Even in the face of 13, he had never felt such a huge sense of oppression, but the young and excessive man in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Moreover, the heart is an important place in the human body, even an immortal body like 11 would not dare to let the heart be lightly injured, but this young man not only let the sky slash pierce his heart, but also did not even move, as if this body did not belong to him at all. If it weren't for the blood gushing out of Xōn's chamber, 11 would have thought that this man might be the legendary zombie.

A flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and 11 held the slashing moon in his backhand in front of xōn, staring at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared without blinking.

The two of them looked at each other with big eyes, the same indifference, the same arrogance, and the same never said a word. It's just that his face is pale, and he is vigilant against each other with his weak body. The other let the blood gushing out of the xōn bore his clothes stain his clothes blood-red, but he looked at the other with an unchanging face.

After a long time, the young man finally withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the heavenly slash in the xōn chamber. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the half-cut handle of the knife on the outside of his body, and slowly pulled it out of his body. During the whole process, he didn't even frown, as if there was no pain in his body, and he couldn't even feel the loss of a large amount of blood.

As the heavenly slash was centrifuged, a fountain of blood suddenly went out. But in the next second, the blood that was still surging suddenly stopped,11 staring at the wound in the man's heart with wide eyes and horror, and it was healing at a speed that was visible to the eyes of Ròu. After only a second or two of effort, there was no scar in the location of his wound, only a large amount of blood remained on the placket of his clothes, proving that the wound had been a real trace.

11 A terrifying glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Gene warrior?"

The young man didn't speak, didn't even look at him, just hung his head and looked at the heavenly slash in his hand. The fingers gently slashed over the blade of the heavenly slash, as light and gentle as caressing the skin of a lover. 11 I didn't see it, but at this moment there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, which was a kind of vicissitudes called memory.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head, looked back at 11, and asked in that unchanged flat mouth, "He, is he gone?"

11 was stunned for a moment. If it were someone else, I would definitely not understand this headless sentence. But for some reason, 11 immediately understood that the "he" he was asking was referring to the original owner of the Heavenly Slash, the founder of the Dragon Soul, and the "leader".

Seeing 11 nodded slightly, the mysterious man sighed softly. With endless decline in his sigh, he looked so lonely and lonely at the moment, and there was a faint sadness.

"It's okay to go. The mysterious man seemed to be talking to himself and said slowly: "It's a hundred, don't work so hard anymore." After saying that, he shook his hand lightly, and threw this Divine Soldier Heavenly Slash that could make all martial artists crazy towards 11 like a piece of garbage.

After flipping a few times in the air, the sky slash made a "doo" and hā deep into the dirt in front of 11. 11 didn't reach out to catch it, because the action of catching the knife would make him have a short flaw, and in the face of such a master, only the slightest flaw could kill him in an instant.

The mysterious man didn't care about 11's vigilance, and after throwing out the knife, he tilted his head slightly as if thinking about something.

"Who are you?" 11 asked.

The man glanced at him, and lightly spit out a name that he had never heard of in 11: "Lin Xiao." ”

Lin Xiao, this is a dragon country name, and the jā flow between him and 11 just now is also in the dragon country dialect.

"You're a genetic warrior too?"

"Genetic warrior?" Lin Xiao looked at him and asked, "You mean, the same physique as you?"

Seeing 11 reply, he shook his head again and said, "I'm not." ”

"No way. 11 said coldly. He didn't believe that this man named Lin Xiao was not a genetic warrior, as far as he knew, only a genetic warrior in this world had such a super ability to recover. No, it should be said that only one genetic warrior in this world, 11, has this ability, but now there is another Lin Xiao.

"I'm different from you. Lin Xiao said slowly: "I have always been like this, and you ......" He looked at 11 and said an earth-shattering sentence: "It's a copy of me." ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt exploding in 11's brain, and he couldn't react for a while. Replica Gene Warrior is a replica of Lin Xiao?11 The only remaining feeling is ridiculous, the Gene Warrior is obviously the product of Dr. Qin's painstaking cultivation for the purpose of war, how could it become a replica of the young man in front of him?

At this time, Lin Xiao suddenly said: "I shouldn't say that, it should be that the person who created you is based on me, and wants to create a life form that can surpass me." And you are the one he chooses. After a pause, he added: "Although I don't know what kind of creature's genes he implanted for you as the original body, I have to admit that the person who can make you is a god." ”

Even if it is 11, who has always been unfazed, at this moment, there can't help but flow a ray of shock in his eyes. Li xìn told him that Lin Xiao's words were ridiculous, but his intuition was faintly that what Lin Xiao said was likely to be true. Because he had no reason to deceive himself, not to mention that his previous situation of self-repair and healing of his body was also seen by 11 himself.

11 He squinted his eyes, and could not see whether he believed or not, but he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"I, nobody. Lin Xiao looked at him indifferently and said. 11 The first time he asks "Who are you?" is asking his name, and the second "Who are you" asks him who he is, so his answer is "I am nobody." Although it was a little intriguing, Lin Xiao didn't seem to intend to explain more, and only said: "To you, I am just a passer-by, a bystander. ”

The word "you" can refer to the Dark Cross, it can refer to the Dragon Soul, it can refer to the Dragon Kingdom, or even all the people of the world. Although I don't know what range the "you" Lin Xiao refers to, listening to what he means, it seems that he deliberately distinguishes himself from everyone.

"Wouldn't he be an alien?" At this time, Mad Há suddenly jumped out of such a sentence inexplicably. 11 The headset that was worn for promoting, and which was convenient for communicating with the heavenly burial and cold night, had fallen during the previous fight with the big head. But his human skin communicator was still firmly attached to the wall of his ear, and it was always connected to the mad há. So what he talked about with Lin Xiao was heard word by word.

"Aliens?" Lin Xiao suddenly shook his head and said, "I'm not an alien, I'm just a mortal like you." ”

11 took in a breath of cold air at the same time as Mad Há, and Mad Há exclaimed, "Can he hear what I'm saying?" The voice of the human skin communicator was very slight, and even the masters of the dragon soul like drunkards might not be able to hear it clearly even if they were next to 11. However, Lin Xiao was three meters away from 11, but he didn't just hear what Mad Há said, he heard it very clearly. Is this guy still human?

"Tǐn is interesting. Lin Xiao pointed to his ears and said, "Is the person who made this thing the one who made you?"

11And without answering, he asked, "Can thou hear him?"

Lin Xiao nodded and said flatly: "There's nothing strange about it, when you break through the potential zone and reach the deep level, you can do the same." After a pause, he added, "But you don't have time." ”

11 Once again, the stunned god sè, although it was only a fleeting, had already been captured by Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao continued to say in his unchanged tone: "No need to be strange, I can see that your vitality is very weak. If I'm not mistaken, you've probably only got a little over half a year left. ”

There was a hint of heaviness in his tone, and he asked, "What did he say a little more than a little later?"

11 took a light breath and didn't answer the crazy question, Lin Xiao was not mistaken, he really only had seven months. Until this moment, he had to believe that what Lin Xiao said was true, including that he himself was just a copy of this person, although this information made him difficult to accept for a while.

After a breath, 11 asked another question: "Do you know the chief?"

Lin Xiao nodded slightly, a trace of decline flashed in his eyes, he looked at the Tian Chop at the foot of the 11th, and said slowly: "The Tian Chop, I gave it to him." ”

If it was before, 11 would certainly not believe it. How old is Lin Xiao? Looking like he is in his early twenties, he is already at the top. But the leader has been dead for nearly a hundred years, how could they know each other. Anything can be faked, but age can't be faked. Even those perverts in the dragon soul who have practiced martial arts to the extreme can only achieve the ability to rejuvenate their appearance and delay aging. I have never heard of anyone who can practice martial arts and rejuvenate directly. That kind of exaggerated thing can only happen in novels and movies, and it is impossible to rejuvenate in the real world. This is clear 11, and so are the perverted masters in Dragon Soul.