The winner is decided! Hearing that she had lost, Ming Yanwei seemed to have drained all the strength in her body in an instant, her hands drooped, and she lifted the genetic lock, and stayed there.

Haoran was also relieved to see Ming Yanwei like this, and thought that he would continue to fight viciously. He put down his left hand, sorted out his weapon, and said to Ming Yanwei: "Now that I have won, fulfill your promise, I want to know the information of my clone, everything you know." ”

That's it? Ming Yanwei still couldn't believe that it was Haoran's body in front of her, but how could the body be resurrected in the demon team? , although the temperament is completely different from that of the replica Haoran, there is no sense of indifference and terrifying desire to control others.

No, it's not like that, Ming Yanwei, who was confused, shook her head. Seeing this, Haoran thought that she would not reply to herself immediately, so he sighed helplessly, "Then tell me tomorrow, I hope you keep your promise." However, Ming Yanwei, who was in her own thoughts, didn't seem to hear it, and after Haoran finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to choose a room.

"Whew~ It's over, it's gone, it's not bloody at all." Durant pouted with a dissatisfied expression, "Haoran, that guy must have seen Sister Ming Yanwei look good and liked her." ”

"Struggling to be targeted? That kid's strength has improved so fast, has he eaten gold? Agasolamo rubbed his chin and stared at Haoran as he approached.

As the victor, Hao Ran felt several pairs of projected eyes, and he didn't care, and he had already thought of several different countermeasures in his heart. "Huh~?" Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, this almost substantial sense of sadness-

Heh~ Lost, joke, I decided at the beginning that I had to enter the main god's pillar of light to repair the whole body to decide the outcome ah, "Kindness, haha, I don't want this kind of charity!" It's just you, it's just you and me, absolutely, right, can't lose! "Firm eyes, unyielding eyes, sadness, revenge...... Once again, the gene lock was opened directly to the second order, and the arrow was wound!

Hao Ran just looked back, "Mourning arrow-!" ”

The people of the demon team were scattering in twos and threes, and suddenly they heard this sound, and they looked at the two of them in unison. This palpitating power exploded, and the sensitive spiritual power Amya and Tom both gathered to great pressure, as if they were affected by this arrow from afar!

Haoran, who bore the brunt of the attack, seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and slashed down at the fast-moving arrow, "Boom-!" This hedge surprised everyone.

How can it be?! Tom felt that his jaw was about to fall, and he didn't dare to eat this arrow, but how could it be cracked so easily by that guy Haoran?

"Hey~ It's too fake, the name of the trick is so loud, why doesn't it have a substantive effect?" The new male voice asked dissatisfiedly.

"This man must have a treasure in him!" The beautiful woman, who was also a newcomer, didn't make a sound, her eyes stared at Haoran, and she couldn't wait to look for it.

The woman guessed correctly, the old man Li Lin was still staying on Haoran's ears with the headset, and this thing had been exerting a passive effect: it was not affected by mind, mind, and mind control skills. This treasure Haoran knew the approximate function when Ming Yanwei shot the first emotional arrow at herself. At the same time, he became more and more curious about the fog he had accumulated on his body. In this battle, Ming Yanwei's core skills have been abolished, and the balance of victory has long been unequal.

Haoran forced Ming Yanwei's mourning arrows to naturally relax, but Ming Yanwei did not sit still, she was weak, she grabbed a large number of arrows in the quiver on the ground, a shadow wheel flipped, and she dodged and opened the distance from Haoran again.

With so many arrows, what kind of trick do you want to shoot all at once?! How could Haoran do what he wanted? "[Infinite Atmospheric Form] Second Gear, [Advection Pack], on!"

"Megapascal pressure!" In an instant, a pressure that exceeded the standard atmospheric pressure by 50 times fell on Ming Yanwei's body. [Advection Suit] gives Haoran the ability to manipulate the atmospheric pressure, the limit of human diving is 200 meters, and every 10 meters of diving will increase by about 1 atmosphere, that is, 20 atmospheres. In order to be able to dive to this depth, it is necessary to breathe compressed air with a pressure similar to that in the water, but as the depth increases, the human body inhales more and more nitrogen, which is insoluble in the blood under normal pressure, and when the pressure reaches 3 atmospheres, the nitrogen begins to dissolve in the blood, and the solubility rises rapidly as the pressure increases. Because a lot of nitrogen is dissolved in the blood, the corresponding oxygen content decreases, and the blood supply is insufficient, and the blood supply is insufficient for a long time, which is difficult for people to bear.

What's more serious is that people always have to do some up and down activities in the water, and upward activities are equivalent to decompression, due to decompression, the nitrogen dissolved in the blood may become supersaturated, so there is boiling, the blood boils in the blood vessels, and the nitrogen is precipitated from the blood, forming bubbles blocked in the blood vessels, so that the blood can not circulate, and there may be local blood vessel rupture.

The increase in the body brought by the second order of the gene lock is huge, 10~20 times the terrifying value, when this intensity is placed at the deep-sea intensity atmospheric pressure equivalent to 500 meters, Ming Yanwei didn't react at once, she only felt that the air around her was constantly squeezing herself with a terrifying force, and she was oppressed to spit out all the air in her lungs, no, you can't exhale even one breath, otherwise it's over! Ming Yanwei's lips were tightly closed, and the exposed skin had burst microvascularly, and patches of bright red blood and sweat oozed out!

Under the huge pressure, the whole person couldn't move, but the obsession with that back in his mind, Ming Yanwei's arm moved! The price is a ruptured blood vessel in the entire arm, poof! Yiren did not stop, continued to raise the bow, and his entire left arm became bloodstained, and all his emotions were burned, "Collapse the sky-hate the rain-!" ”

This damage level was completely beyond the quality of a second-order reincarnation team member of the gene lock, and all the arrows in Ming Yanwei's hand turned into an endless rain of pitch-black arrows, mixed with the blood of the Yiren, and poured towards Haoran!

"[Six Swords・Xia Lan]!" In the face of the rain of arrows, Haoran's tone was very calm, but suddenly! The [Flowing Arrow Sword] in his hand turned into an overwhelming sword shadow. Rain of arrows like a tsunami! "Ding-ding-ding-ding--" The sword to the arrow instantly burst out with a momentum like a rainstorm and a tsunami!

The torrential rain poured like a note, the tsunami was choppy, and the battle between the two of them had exceeded the reincarnation team's cognition of the second order of the gene lock, strong, it was too strong, it was also the second order of the gene lock, could he survive in the face of one of them?

[Xia Lan] has a total of 666 ways to use the sword, and the requirement is to kill all the enemies around him, and there can be no mistakes, let alone a live mouth. With the sword of one enemy. Out of the sword, in addition to having the fast, accurate, ruthless, and the pace of the insect song, it also needs a "steady". Changing moves in a very short period of time is the essence of this sword. It is really a sword of defense, killing the enemy, it is for defense, and this sword is also the perfection of the second order of the gene lock. Embodiment!

"Ding-!" The last arrow was blocked by Haoran, and Haoran put his sword backhand behind his waist, the disadvantage of [Xia Lan] is that once it is launched, it will be in a very long hard stun state, but Hao Ran has converted this hard stun into the charging stage of the next move.

Ming Yanwei, who was under heavy pressure, was defenseless and defenseless at the moment, she had no strength to raise her bow, her whole body was blood-stained, and Haoran's eyes with murderous intent made her desperate, so it was over, maybe it was good......

"Kill Blitz!" What came to his ears was still a calm and indifferent tone, announcing the final victory gospel, Ming Yanwei felt that she was flying, in that blurred vision, Haoran moved quickly around her like a shadow, and the blade of the sword had been stretched into silver rays of light, tearing her body wantonly.

It was supposed to be a nirvana that should have been strengthened and obtained, but it was comprehended by the awe-inspiring talent, "Six-style super martial god overlord?!" "Extreme Ghost Swordsmanship-Storm Style?!" And no. Bright. True. The audience began to mess with their brains, but Haoran would not comb a yellow killer Matt hairstyle and carry a combination giant sword on his back to launch a flying swordsmanship.

"Why?" Ming Yanwei was held in Haoran's arms in the posture of a princess, and the restoration particles of the main god surrounded her.

Haoran's index and middle fingers, who dropped his sword, held a dim card between them, and brought them to Ming Yanwei's eyes, "One-time spell card - Protect the Holy Palace, the teammates who are applying this Holy Royal effect absorb and resist the negative physical damage within 6 seconds, and they are also unable to attack or use physical skills. ”

"Why didn't you kill me? I'm going to kill you! Ming Yanwei pounded Haoran's chest, and tears couldn't stop falling, "Do you know? In the end, you moved to kill, but I felt extremely peaceful, maybe death is my final destination. ”

"At that time, I was very angry, angry why did you insist on moving under such a big pressure, why didn't you cherish your life, I didn't want you to be so suicidal, I still have a lot of questions for you to answer."

"Haoran ......," Yiren shouted softly with some emotion.

"Huh?"

"Did anyone say you're a jerk?"

"Yes, but I don't remember the name."

Ming Yanwei didn't seem to understand what Hao Ran meant, or he was pretending to be stupid at all, "Let me down~ So many people are looking at ......" Ming Yanwei's face turned red, and she wanted to struggle out of Hao Ran's arms, but Hao Ran was holding her and staggering on the ground, and opposite the two, there was a sigh and cheer, which was automatically filtered out by Hao Ran. "Let me tell you how we first met."

"Oh ~ good."

"Wait, you're getting closer."

"Is it necessary?"

"Of course ......"

"Alright then......"

"The first time I met you, that's-"

"Smack!" After a shining slap, Ming Yanwei turned around gorgeously and walked straight to her room without looking back, leaving only Haoran who was standing there stupidly, touching the face that had just been beaten with a strange expression.

And in the real time and mental space, the clone Haoran was already laughing, "Hahahahaha-"