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Li Hongcui didn't understand, how could she not understand!

No matter how ordinary she may seem from the outside, she is a powerful, qualified secret warrior.

In fact, in addition to her strong strength, her combat power and combat instincts also made most secret martial artists embarrassed.

This is a very good fighter, and his own merits can even make up for most of the shortcomings and deficiencies.

However, she is now disheveled, completely crazy.

She didn't see the reaction of her teammates, and even if she did, she probably wouldn't care.

The combat literacy accumulated on weekdays has long been left behind by her, and there is only that piece of blood left in her mind in her vision!

If love makes people crazy, then she's crazy.

When the team members each made their own appropriate response to this scene, Terry, the gray-haired man who was the captain, was still standing in the air, as if he couldn't bear the pain of his junior brother's instant death for a while, and with a certain dazed and numb, the shock on his face had not yet dissipated, and it was kneaded into some kind of strange expression that was so complex that it was difficult to describe.

Suddenly, fine black cracks began to appear on Terry's body, and he grinned, full of chagrin and bitterness, and with indescribable malice, as if he wanted to force a face to show two completely different emotions.

Rumble!!!

It was as if something was about to come out of Terry's body, and this powerful secret warrior exploded to pieces in an instant!

A shadow rushed out from the violent wave of qi, without any pause or hesitation, and instantly fell on Li Hongcui, who was covered in blood.

Rumble!!!

Another powerful secret warrior died, and she did not resist, perhaps powerlessly, or she may have lost the will to resist.

In the moments before she was blown apart, her face seemed to be filled with pain and relief in addition to some unspeakable viciousness.

Perhaps, she was willing to do so. Because this woman finally got what she wanted, she could be with the young Tianjiao forever! She couldn't sleep together in life, but after she died, she was completely integrated, and she couldn't be separated if she wanted to.

"Not good! The target is an existence above level 5! Quickly retreat!"

In the team, the top three powerhouses have perished one after another.

This is already very telling, where do the remaining team members still have the mind to complete the task, and they just want to save their lives.

It is true that the secret warriors are determined to fight, and it is also true that they are good at attacking the strong with weakness, but this does not mean that they can ignore the difference in strength, let alone that they like to hit stones with eggs!

Especially this weird and terrifying existence, I don't know how to fight it at all, it's even more terrifying than the average level 5 ability that can see the gap!

It's a pity, can they still escape?

Sou!

The black shadow that flew out from the place where Li Hongcui exploded suddenly split into two, as if it was cell division!

It seems that the successive killings have brought it a lot of benefits.

The two black shadows were dragged into a long black line due to the extreme speed, with an arc.

They were like scissors, staggering past a mystic warrior who was about to retreat in the blink of an eye!

Click!

There was an inexplicable sound in the void, as if there was really a pair of scissors closed, or just some kind of "BGM", full of sarcasm and malice.

The secret warrior's face was stunned, and the whole person was split in two from his waist, and he died tragically in an instant!

This injury was not enough to kill the Secret Warrior, but he did die, barely leaving a whole corpse, with the same double expression on his face, one side was painful and desperate, and the other was full of malice!

Another black shadow flew out from the splatters of blood, this was the third. The strongest of the five remaining in the team is dead!

The remaining four people completely became colorless.

Even if they stood in the void like the gods, it would not change their nature as mortals.

The secret warrior, who has always been known for his strong combat power in the same level, is simply vulnerable in the face of that terrifying shadow, so vulnerable!

Massacre, this is a naked slaughter!

That terrifying existence, is it really only level 5?

The terrifying atmosphere that gradually spread with the slaughter is no longer a psychological state that scares oneself, but a real spiritual pressure, which makes the determined secret warriors unable to resist, and their fighting spirit is depressed.

Meng Nan didn't say a word, turned around and left, and didn't dare to remind the others, for fear that the next one would be targeted.

At this time, he was extremely glad that he was the second-to-last newcomer in the team, which made him feel embarrassed, after all, he was a veritable macho man since he was a child, tall and mighty, until he joined this team, he became a little brother.

Now, he no longer had that kind of embarrassing thoughts, full of snickering joy, and even secretly resentful, how could anyone be weaker than him?

Secret warriors shouldn't have this kind of thought, it's just that some kind of psychic corrupting power seems to have begun to take effect, which can make the secret warrior's firm will collapse and become like ordinary people.

That had only subtly affected their emotions before, but now it tends to be obvious, and it is no longer hidden.

As an ordinary person, in this case, what needs to be considered is not what is the victory of the enemy, what the glory of the warrior, but the life and survival, it is better to die than to live!

Meng Nan knew that there was something wrong with his psychological condition, but he didn't think that it would affect his rational judgment.

If you are invincible, then you will run, if you want to escape, you must be trying to survive, and you must find a place to live.

The situation in front of us is already obvious, the strong die, and the weak live.

Although I don't know why, anyone with a discerning eye can see this pattern.

The shadow monster starts with the strongest and the closest, and starts to kill the weaker and farther targets.

It may be some kind of habit, like a special habit of some hunters.

Or, the truth is not that complicated, and the black shadow only judges which one should die first based on the threat level of everyone.

Or, he was completely wrong?

Meng Nan couldn't manage so much, so he could only increase the speed to an unprecedented level. There's always something wrong with being farther away from that monster, it's definitely better.

He hoped that he was right, that monster prefers to kill the strong, then he will be the penultimate to die, then his chance of survival will definitely be much greater than others!

Inexplicably, Meng Nan was a little worried, thinking like this, could he be setting up a flag?

Many routines are like this, if anyone thinks that they will definitely not be able to do anything, the result will inevitably be slapped in the face in seconds, how is it really!

Meng Nan was a little weak-hearted, he didn't dare to turn back, he didn't dare to slow down a little.

He replaced his eyes with his spiritual sense and swept it back slightly!

The expression on his face changed from panic and happiness to horror, where were there any clouds and sea behind him, only a dark and dark depth, there seemed to be a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at him viciously!

"None of you can escape! Finally, I found you!"

Meng Nan heard this roar full of twist and viciousness that seemed to be a mixture of countless voices, but he couldn't do anything.

A surprisingly huge shadow enveloped and engulfed him!

"!"

Meng Nan didn't know what it was, but he felt extremely terrifying.

However, what he regretted the most was not this, but that he never thought that he was known as a macho man, but he failed to die vigorously and heroically and died on the way to escape.

What's even more shameful is that his last words are only one word, one is a word that a man will say, and there is nothing new about it.

The sea of ice, ten snaps of fingers, darkness stained the entire sea, like a large vat of ink poured into a pond, nothing could stop the ink from spreading.

It's the same in the sky, everything in the sky and everything seems to be surrounded by shadows.

Black replaces the original color of the world, a little bit of vitality begins to disappear, the dead air gradually fills, and the terrifying atmosphere intensifies!

At Observatory No. 1, Zhang Rulai, who had stabilized his mood and was talking and laughing with his wife, had just received the news from the front in his mind, and his legs instantly weakened and he fell to the ground.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but his lips opened and closed, and he couldn't make a sound.

His wife's exclamation was still ringing in his ears, his mind was completely filled with darkness, and inexplicable fear followed, his lips and teeth trembled, and his pale face was covered with fine sweat.

Suddenly, Observatory One's automated defenses were fully turned on, and the cacophony of sirens began to echo.

A faint black gas seemed to permeate the sky above the observatory.

With the sea of ice as the source, a terrifying mood began to spread to the surroundings without stopping.

No matter what kind of medium or channel, whether it is seen directly or indirectly through tools, as long as you have come into contact with that darkness, as long as you have that concept in your heart, fear will begin to grow for no reason, and no matter how brave a warrior is, he will lose his fighting spirit, and even worse, he will be scared to death.

Those who were scared to death were especially far away from the Iron City, especially the observers of various forces who saw this scene through high-altitude satellites! In fact, they didn't see anything, there was no terrifying picture, no bloody human faces, it was a darkness, a darkness that represented extreme terror!

In the polar region, the city of steel, a dragon roar appeared, and more than ten giant dragons soared into the air, setting off pieces of golden light, which made people can't help but be in awe.

Ten metal dragons, in the city of steel, are just a drop in the bucket.

However, in the eyes of most residents, this is an unprecedented amount of money, enough to make them collectively lose their voices.

You must know that every dragon is an apostle, and many, many years ago, these apostles had level 5 power!

This represents the ten gods!

On Earth, a hundred years ago, there weren't even many level 5s, and every level 5 was a guardian god or a great demon.

Even now, judging whether a powerful person is strong or not, a god-level evolutionary is still the most important basis for judgment.

The city of steel, but it can dispatch ten "gods" at once!

Incredible!