"Combat Channel, Han Bin, can you hear me?" The black shadow put on his hood, and he had a clear view in front of him.

"Yes." Han Bin's voice was clear and barrier-free, "Although there are many enemies, the combat ability is good." ”

"Don't underestimate each other, don't leave a living mouth." The dark shadow said simply.

A team of five appeared in front of him, and without giving the other party any chance, he crashed into the first person like a cannonball, the first person collided with the second and third, and the black shadow's feet touched the ground, and he rushed to the other members who were about to find cover.

He grabbed the muzzle of one of them, snatched it up, and slammed his backhand into the man's head.

With a dull sound, his target had already turned to another person, and the weapon in his hand had not yet been taken off, he threw it directly at the enemy who had become the target, and the enemy was smashed into the air and flew into the air.

Before he could hit the ground, his foot hit the man, who crashed into the iron wall of the superstructure.

The shadow turned his head again, and he detected two thermal reactions, the same two people who had been hit earlier.

The two men struggled to their feet, one of them trying to pick up the weapon that had fallen to the ground.

How could the shadow give him a chance, he jumped lightly to the ground, as if flashing in front of the man, he bent down and picked up the weapon on the ground.

He took it in his hand and looked at it twice, the gun was loaded, and he expertly pulled the safety bolt and pulled the trigger on the man's head.

He took the weapon and looked at the person sitting up next to him begging for mercy, and pulled the trigger again.

The sound of gunfire echoed and disappeared into the depths of the sea, and he threw his weapon aside without saying a word.

Suddenly, a man jumped in front of him.

The dark shadow saw the comer and was silent.

"Long time no see, Black Shadow." Mora said. "Don't come unharmed."

"Heh, are you sure you're using the right word?" The black shadow sneered, "You were a cold corpse then, but now..."

"I'm sorry, but that's not something you have to worry about." Mora shrugged, "Worry about yourself." ”

"I should have given you that." The black shadow's voice just fell.

Behind Mora, three people walked out, and the first one walking in the middle was a man with a ponytail about 1.8 meters tall, white dialysis skin and a high nose bridge looked polite, but he was wearing white gloves, a pink suit, and a bright red and conspicuous tie.

Behind him were two men of an ugly appearance, hunched back, with silver-white sparse hair, who seemed to be affected by his back and walked with a slight limp. The other man was as tall as the pink man, but he had a scar on his face, starting at his left ear and slicing all the way to the other side of his face.

The left ear was empty, and the scar reached the corner of his mouth, which was torn downward into a large corner of the mouth, exposing the gums and teeth.

The three of them walked up to Mora's side, all looking at the shadow.

"Finally see the black shadow that has been on Mora's lips all along." The pink man said with a smile, and the scar man beside him snorted coldly.

"Let's get down to business, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there." The hunchback man said hoarsely, "Where's the woman?" ”

"Hey, I said, Simodo, don't go straight to the point, our goddess Mora still wants to catch up with her teacher." The pink man said in a relaxed tone.

"Shut up! Earl. The hunchback man known as Semodo said viciously, "They have time to catch up!" ”

As soon as Simodo's words fell, two balls of light immediately appeared in his hand, and the black shadow had already taken precautions, and he fled from the place.

But instead of disappearing, the light formed two pillars of light, chasing closely behind the black shadow.

Sky! It's the capable!

The black shadow was taken aback and quickly relieved.

This ugly man named Simodo is a person with the ability to rush to the void, and there are very few people who can become the ability, on the one hand, because of his special genetic decoding, and on the other hand, because the energy consumed by his ability to use it comes entirely from himself.

The lasting damage of the ability depends on their own physical condition, and most of the ability will be strictly trained to control their ability and use it reasonably according to their physical condition.

However, there are always a small number of capable people who rely on and indulge in their own abilities, and their powerful abilities make them want to stop, even if they overconsume their bodies.

Simodo is the latter.

The black shadow was touched by the pillar of light, and he only felt the tightness of his combat uniform, and the pain immediately spread all over his body.

He fell uncontrollably from the air to the ground.

"Haha! Let you run! You run! Simodo laughed, not caring for the saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he roared and drooled.

The Count frowned, and shifted to the side in disgust, keeping his distance away from Simodo.

"Claude, let's do it quickly." The Count said in disgust, and he turned to face Mora, "Dear Mora, let's go, this kind of scene is a bit bloody, we might as well go into the house and discuss the next trip." ”

Mora's face was expressionless, staring at the shadow, deaf to the Count's words.

The Count was not embarrassed, he shrugged his shoulders and turned to stand beside Mora.

The black shadow rolled on the ground a few times, he took control of his body, he had some knowledge of Simodo's abilities, and he saw the scar man rushing towards him.

Without thinking, he stood up and ran straight for the upper building.

He doesn't want to be harassed by the able, and the ability is often uncontrollable, and he doesn't have any good feelings for his teammates.

He heard Simodo yell, and he reflexively ran a few steps into the distance.

He heard footsteps behind him stop, followed by a muffled thud.

In the distance, he heard the pink man finally tear through the hypocrisy and shout out to stop the actions of the able.

Also thanks to the able, he entered the VIP cabin on the ground floor of the superstructure.

He rushed inside, and there were several pairs of men and women standing in the stars, who looked at the comer in horror and ran screaming towards another exit.

The Scar Man appeared in the doorway, and without saying a word, two sharp blades without hilts suddenly appeared in his hands.

The shadow's hands shone with light, wrapping around his hands, staring at the enemy.

Claude was the first to strike, and he rushed straight at the shadow, who struck the blade with both hands, and the light was like substance, touching the blade, and the shadow turned around, and his elbow struck Claude's face.

Claude didn't dodge, the blade in his hand stabbed the shadow under the side.

When the shadow hits Claude, he is also stabbed in the ribs.

The two figures separated, the black shadow was a little painful, and the combat uniform sealed the wound in time, but the pain made him feel uncomfortable.

Claude didn't give him a chance to react and he attacked again.

The shadow kept falling backwards, he parried very hard, Claude didn't give him any respite at all, he had new wounds on his body from time to time, and even the speed of recovery in his combat suit began to slow down.

He had to find a way to get rid of these two blades that even his combat uniform couldn't resist!

He felt his foot touch a hard object.

It's time!

Claude's left hand had just stabbed into the shadow, and he stared at Claude's hand, seeing the right moment, and grabbed Claude's left hand with both hands.

His neck was only a few millimeters from the blade, and he twisted Claude's left hand against his neck with both hands.

Poof.

The shadow leaped hard, his knee slamming into the knuckle of Claude's arm.

Relying on the huge bouncing power of the combat suit, it was not shown, but the sound of bones breaking made the black shadow excited.

Claude's voice seemed to come out of his throat.

"Ahh

The shadow grabbed Claude's right hand and plunged the blade into Claude's throat.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Bang Bang!" Clapping applause came from the doorway.

The black shadow gasped and looked at the door, where the Count and Mora were standing, and the shadow outside the door should be the hunchbacked man.

"No wonder the goddess Mora has been telling you not to be underestimated." The earl's crescent eyes suddenly widened, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed. "Aren't you Jupiter's most powerful dog?"

"And who is your dog master?" The dark shadow replied without showing any weakness.

"I'm Lord Mars—" The count's face changed as he said proudly. Look for death! ”

The Count rushed to the front of the dark shadow.

As long as the capable person at the door does not come in.

The dark shadow saw the Count rushing over, and the hunchbacked man was still in the doorway, and his hanging heart relaxed.

He calmly looked at the Count who rushed over.

The Count was so fast that the shadow had been prepared, and he stretched out his hand to block, but he was punched in the abdomen.

It's capable again!

The Shadow is terrifying, and the Earl's ability lies in speed.

The shadow had been punched several times in his body, and he was glad that for some reason, the Count had not used his weapon. His body suddenly took to the air, and in the air, he was forced to receive an untold number of punches and kicks.

It wasn't the way to go, but he couldn't crack it.

Alert! Lack of ability! Alert! Lack of ability!

The combat uniform also sounded the alarm at this time.

The black shadow only felt powerless all over, and his whole body was attacked. He decided to take a risk, and his body instantly turned into a giant, and the energy of the combat suit was depleted.

When he fell to the ground, he had no strength to stand up, and he could only see the Count not far away, also falling to the ground, but there was no reaction, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

His eyes were filled with a pair of feet, and he tried to look up but had no strength.

"Master, you can really defeat the strongest ability, which means that you are still useful." Mora stroked the dark shadow's face and whispered.

"Ask him where the woman is!" Simodo entered the room, limping and hissing in a hoarse voice.

"He's mine." Mora's voice was full of temptation, her hands were still gently holding the black shadow, her eyes looked at the black shadow gently, she suddenly lowered her head, her lips touched the black shadow's lips, her tongue frantically opened the door of the black shadow's teeth, and explored deep into her throat.

"He's yours! Let him tell where the woman is! Simodo urged behind her, puzzled.

After the black shadow was transformed, his body had collapsed, and he could only feel Mora's crazy tongue kissing him, and he was powerless to resist and could only be at the mercy of others.

Before he fell unconscious, he saw Mora stop kissing his tongue and let out a "Sick to death!" The silver light flashed back, and when he fell into the darkness, he saw Simodo's head slowly falling to the ground, glaring at him, as if he wanted to ask Zhang Chulan's whereabouts.