Chapter Twenty-Three: Their Respective Battlefields

Entering the underground research institute, there is only a silver steel corridor, the corridor is not long, and at the end is a downward staircase, and several people are divided into four teams and walk towards their target location.

Ren Xing and Tu Mei's target was the closest, and they came first

At the door of the library, after pushing the door in, I found that it was dark inside, the headlights were not turned on at all, the library was very large, dozens of rows of bookshelves were far apart, and all kinds of books were placed on the shelves.

Dozens of meters away from Ren Xing, there was a candle on a desk, although the candlelight was faint, but it was extremely dazzling in this dark space.

Ren Xing and Tu Mei walked over cautiously, and found that there was no one sitting on the other side of the desk, Tu Mei casually flipped through the books on the desk, which were all books of unknown meaning such as "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Die of Liangshan Heroes" and "Robinson's Notes on Friday Cooking".

Looking at the candles burning on the table, Ren Xing was suddenly startled in his heart, and hurriedly took Tu Mei's hand and hid to the side.

"Boom!"

A burly body smashed the bookshelf behind Ren Xing, and a hand knife slashed to the position where Ren Xing had just stayed, and the original table and chair had been split in two at this time.

It was Kamata who came, and he scratched his head, looking a little surprised, "It's really interesting that you can still detect it when you walk and you don't make a sound when you hide your breath well." ”

Ren Xing and Tu Mei looked at this giant with red hair and bulging muscles like fists all over their bodies, and they were a little scared in their hearts.

Ren Xing just saw that the wax oil dripping from the candle on the table had not yet condensed, and only then did he judge that the enemy had just left, and deliberately left a trap to attract attention, so he could react in time to avoid this catastrophe.

Judging from the other party's figure, if he had been hit by the truth just now, he would have been crippled even if he didn't die.

And there is a more important problem, the opponent that the two of them met is definitely not Peter, and it is very likely that it is the strongest Kamata on the other side.

The plan was flawed from the beginning, which made the situation even more confusing, if it was considered that Kamata and Peter were switching positions, then the pressure on the Hero King's side would be much less, and there would be a higher chance of killing Peter to support other battlefields, but on the contrary, the pressure came to Ren Xing and Tu Mei's side.

This time, the head-to-head confrontation between humans and ghosts, how long Ren Xing and Tu Mei can hold Kamata has become a key hand on the chessboard.

In the current tense situation, it is obviously impossible to leave time for Ren Xing and Tu Mei to think about this, when the plan was formulated, they had already taken a variety of variables into account, the current situation is only one of them, as for the countermeasures, there is no such thing, the opposing sides meet together, except for fighting or fighting, there is no option to escape.

said that he was going to fight, but Kamata's appearance was too intimidating, his naked upper body showed sensational muscles, and he looked at Ren Xing and the two of them with fierce eyes, if it was an ordinary person, he might not even be able to stand in front of Kamata.

"Hey, chicken nest head, get back to the back, he's not up to you." Tu Mei glanced at Ren and motioned for him to step back first.

"Impossible, how can it be possible to let a companion fight alone." Ren Xing held the Soul Breaking Blade in his hand and did not retreat a step.

"Don't you have the ability to absorb other people's minds? It's enough to absorb his telekinesis, I can handle his offensive, and it's not without a chance that we can drag it out. ”

Although she was a little surprised how Tu Mei guessed her reading ability, Ren Xing didn't ask, but Tu Mei obviously didn't know enough about her reading ability.

"I have to be in combat mode to absorb the enemy's telekinesis."

Tu Mei was a little silent and asked, "How can you enter the battle state?" ”

"At the very least, let the other side see me as a threatening opponent."

"Let's keep it simple."

"Gotta give him a pain!" After Ren Xing said this, he rushed forward directly, the Greed Code opened, and the mental power was infused into the Soul Breaking Blade, instantly increasing the sharpness of the Soul Breaking Blade several times.

Kamata looked at Ren Xing who rushed up, motionless, and even closed his eyes, his hands spread out as if he was being slaughtered.

Ren Xing was a little happy to see this scene, the other party obviously didn't know the role of his mind ability, and the equipment of the Soul Breaking Blade was nothing else, in terms of sharpness alone, it was definitely the top in the silver level, even if the other party was strong, Ren Xing had the confidence to cut off the opponent's neck.

"Uhhh

The sword light slashed, and the Soul Breaking Blade easily passed through Kamata's neck, without the slightest obstruction, everything went very smoothly, and it was smooth enough to make Ren Xing a little unbelievable, he seemed to have easily killed a ghost king?

However, the sound of the head falling to the ground did not sound, and Ren Xing turned around to find Kamata standing in full place, shaking his head twice, and touching his neck with his hand, as if nothing had happened.

"How is that possible?"

Ren Xing obviously felt that the blade in his hand had slashed through the other party's neck, and it stands to reason that the decapitation should have been completed, but the other party did not suffer any damage, as if, his blade slashed into another space, Ren Xing couldn't help but guess that the other party had some kind of spatial ability.

"Resilience." A nervous look appeared on Tu Mei's face, and she lowered her center of gravity and entered a battle-ready posture, and this was the first time she was so serious since entering the world.

"What resilience?"

"The next moment your knife cut his neck, he had already repaired that part of the wound through his powerful physical recovery, that is to say, ordinary slashes could not hurt him at all." Tu Mei replied.

"That's right, little girl, you can even see that it's physical recovery, I can let you choose a way to die, I just learned this knowledge." Kamata bent down, picked up a copy of "The Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty" from the ground, and smiled at Tu Mei.

"Completely ignored." Ren Xing's heart was cold, at this time, the greedy code beside him was open, but there was no mental power to be sucked in at all, and the opponent did not regard him as a threat at all.

"It's not over yet!" Ren Xing picked up the Soul Breaker Blade and rushed towards Kamata again, this time, he aimed at the other party's eyes, and instead of slashing it, he wanted to stab it with the tip of the knife.

As soon as the tip of the knife touched the other party, Kamata closed his eyes, and at the same time, the knife in Ren Xing's hand could not advance an inch, and he could not break through the opponent's defense at all.

Ren Xing finally encountered an obstacle that he could not break through, and the gap in strength between the two sides could no longer be smoothed out by efforts or means.

Falling to the ground, Ren Xing looked up at Kamata, but Kamata didn't pay any attention to Ren Xing, the current situation is even more uncomfortable than the other party directly pressing himself to death, if the other party really wants to kill himself, Ren Xing can at least steal a trace of telekinesis, even if it is just this one, it may have a great impact on the battle.

The other party has no self in his eyes at all, which is what makes Ren Xing the most difficult to accept.

"Come on, little girl, and let me see how far you can go, but I may warn you that I have not been defeated since I was born in battle." Kamata looked up to the sky and smiled, stretching out a finger to provoke Tu Mei.

Tu Mei's eyes were dyed with deep blood at this time, she took out her weapon, the pig killing knife in her left hand, and the cattle slaughtering knife in her right hand, these two things were a little mismatched in the hands of Tu Mei, a Lori who was not yet eighteen years old, but it was surprisingly terrifying.

The battle between the strongest human and the strongest ghost king is about to break out.

Outside the library, Jin Xi, Yin Yang, Feng, and Poison Erwei also came to the door of the laboratory, Yin Yang walked in the front, the moment he pushed the door open, there was an explosion on the side, and before everyone could react, Yin Yang was knocked to the ground by the bomb's fragments and air waves, his right arm was full of wounds, and the bones inside had leaked outside, obviously losing most of his combat ability.

No one thought that ghosts would also use human technology, and this cognitive bias led to a direct attrition of their own personnel.

"Something like treacherous thunder, after many years, there will still be people who fall into traps." In the lab, an elderly man who looks very old is shaking a flask, wearing reading glasses and not knowing what he is studying.

Feng Xiaoyao looked at the other party a little dumbfounded, the person on the other side must be the Youping mentioned by the Hero King, but he didn't expect that the other party's age was already so old, and judging from his rugged figure, the opponent's ability to fight head-on should not be strong.

"I can win." Feng Xiaoyao thought in his heart, pulled out the Qingfeng Sword at his waist, and rushed straight towards Youping, Feng Xiaoyao, as a wind guard, has always been known for his speed, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Youping.

But when the sword blade was only half a meter away from Youping, Feng Xiaoyao stopped his momentum and stopped straight, he didn't suffer any external force, he stopped by himself, because, if he took one step further, he would die.

I saw that there were several straightened steel wires all over front of Feng Xiaoyao, and there were sharp blades on the surface of the steel wires, these thin lines were difficult to find in the distance under the illumination of the light, and Feng Xiaoyao only noticed this trap when he was close to the thin lines.

If the wind had gone any further, he would have been cut into pieces by these thin threads and lose his life.

But now, Feng Xiaoyao's situation is not much better, his surroundings are covered with thin lines, and the space for movement is severely restricted, he tried to cut these thin lines with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, but found that this kind of line is extremely tough, not only did it not break, but it became tighter and tighter, and a thin line had left a wound on Feng Xiaoyao's cheek.

"Young people nowadays are really reckless." Yuhei watched the unmoved wind and threw the flask containing the chemical reagent in his hand.

Although it was not known what was in the flask, everyone knew that if this thing crashed into the wind, nothing good would come of it.

"Bang!"

The flask shattered in the air, and the reagent inside fell to the ground, causing the metal floor to be eroded into molten iron, and it was the golden seal that shattered it.

At this time, Jin Xi was holding a pistol in his hand, yes, a pistol. Although she is an excellent engraver in her life, she is also a shooting champion in her original city, after entering the Deconstruction Park, her shooting potential is characterized as A, so when she came here, Jin Xi specially asked the hero king for a pistol in case of emergency, although this thing does not hurt the ghost, but the use of the gun is not only to hit people.

A few more shots were fired, breaking a few thin lines stretched around Feng Xiaoyao, and a few more bullets flew towards Youping.

However, the bullet did not reach Yuhei, but there were a few more invisible glass cracks in front of Yuhei.

"This guy even made bulletproof glass." Jin Xi looked at Youping, his mood was very complicated, other ghosts relied on his immortal body to fight hard with people, but this Youping had many strange means.

Before coming, Jin Xi was still thinking about why her team needed four people, in terms of strength, the strength of her four people was definitely not bad, and it was okay to send one or two to support other battlefields, but now she understood that even if she gave her another hundred people, she couldn't say that she could win the enemy in front of her steadily.