Chapter 267: The Last 10 Minutes (7)

"You still want to kill me with this little combat power?"

This is the truest portrayal of the confused little brother's heart at this moment.

Even though he was pressed to the ground by Lu Yuan in a male posture at this time, unable to resist, he still did not panic at all.

Because he is not afraid of this kind of control imposed by human power at all. Even if you give him a 'ground crosslock' in a wrestling match, he won't be afraid.

Because his Shadow Strike skill is the nemesis of this kind of control class.

I guess many people have forgotten about this skill, so to put it simply, this skill can make the user disappear in place, and then suddenly appear behind the target.

It seems that this skill class is similar to skills such as charge, sprint, and shield dash, all of which are high-speed displacement skills.

However, the most powerful thing about this skill is that it has no path to travel. It allows you to disappear where you were from

That's pretty bad.

Therefore, at the moment when Lu Yuan raised the spike in his hand and was about to poke it down, he directly launched this skill.

With a "whew", Lu Yuan's entire body inexplicably felt a sense of weightlessness, and he fell a few centimeters.

Because the man under his crotch was gone, and there was no sign of it.

At the same time, a puff of black smoke condensed behind Lu Yuan, silently.

Confused smiled, he had foreseen the end of this boring fight. In many previous battles, he first sold a flaw to put himself in an extremely inferior position, and then used this skill to instantly turn defeat into victory.

So he had already practiced this skill, and the moment the black smoke condensed, his hand was already in a posture of holding the gun and shooting.

The muzzle of the gun was less than two centimeters away from the back of Lu Yuan's head, and in this case, he did not believe that anyone would survive.

The next moment.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

Blood splattered.

However, this blood is not Lu Yuan's, but confused.

This is a very short scene, but it is a picture that everyone expected, so short that he didn't know what was going on, anyway, at the last moment, the muzzle of his gun climbed straight up, aiming at a certain position above Lu Yuan's head, and the bullet directly skipped Lu Yuan's head with a huge gunshot, flew over the entire laboratory, and finally sank into the wall.

His hand, on the other hand, was pierced by a slender and hard iron thorn, and blood flowed freely.

That iron thorn was the discarded iron material in Lu Yuan's hand.

In fact, the scream he had just shouted in his heart was not simply turning the steel in his hand into a sharp dagger.

He stretched it into a spear the thickness of a small index finger, but 20 centimeters long, with two sharp ends.

So in that second just now, the full picture looks like this.

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Lu Yuan first attracted a confused gaze, then jumped down from the shelf, pressed it under his crotch, and at the same time, launched a skill pinch.

But the confusion had already reached this point, and the moment Lu Yuan launched his skill, his shadow raid was also directly activated, turning into a cloud of black smoke, coming to Lu Yuan's back, and raising his gun was about to end Lu Yuan's life.

However, the skill was still in effect, and I saw that the scrap iron in Lu Yuan's hand quickly poked out spikes at both ends with the white light, and the spike opened the gun in the confused hand, making its muzzle deflect a little, and continued to spread, poking into the confused knuckles, palms, and passing through the other side.

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At this point, this second of time has just passed, and he was a little stunned, and when he reacted and was about to adjust the position of the muzzle, he found that his hand had no longer listened to his own change.

At this moment, Lu Yuan did not hesitate for a certain moment, he ignored the bullet embedded in his thigh, stood up suddenly, and at the same time grabbed a microscope on the experimental table next to him, turned around, and slammed it on the confused cheeks behind him.

"Phew!"

The solid base of the microscope made a frantic contact with the other party's cheek, Lu Yuan's strength was very great, and at this moment, the neck of the confused little brother seemed to be smashed and stretched.

Confused.

Whether it was psychological or physiological, they were all stunned, and their heads were buzzing.

Lu Yuan naturally didn't like to give this player a little face, so he raised his arms, "Bang dang!" Again, even though the human head is the hardest part, you can still hear the sore teeth of broken bones.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

One after the other.

Our confused little brother was already spread on the ground and motionless on the second stroke, but Lu Yuan still consistently smashed towards his front door.

At this moment, Ah Li on the side looked at the microscope in Lu Yuan's hand that kept flying, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Third Brother Mu, of course he was also watching, but at this moment, his perspective happened to be blocked by a table, and he could only see Lu Yuan holding the microscope in his hand, up and down the base, with the muffled sound of bones breaking every time he fell, and every time he lifted it, he pulled out sticky blood, just like human blood hanging on the pulp.

And Lu Yuan's eyes were not afraid or flustered at all, he was very calm, and even the large blood stains sprayed on his face did not show a trace of emotion.

Gradually, the sound of bones shattering turned into a wet, muffled sound, as if he were smashing a water-soaked quilt.

Third Brother Mu swallowed his saliva, he didn't say that he was frightened by Lu Yuan's skills or weapons, but by this guy's behavior, thinking to himself, this person is a pig killer in reality?? He's not going to be a perverted murderer on the run or something.

Finally, Lu Yuan seemed to confirm that this confused little brother had no skills to bring him back to life, and he was completely dead, so he finally stood up.

At this time, Lu Yuan's whole body was already stained red with blood, he shook the plasma on his hand, and there was a black and white thing, probably a smashed eyeball, whatever.

Anyway, he was just such an image, he snorted very comfortably, and then smiled at Brother Mu.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I didn't trigger the death-to-death behavior, I'm pretty lucky." He said.

Third Brother Mu was expressionless, but he had already begun to scold Lu Yuan in his heart for being a pervert.

"Well, it seems like there are just three of us left." He said, and then walked towards Mu Sange step by step, blood sticking to the soles of his shoes, and making a 'quack' sound with every step.

"Third Brother Mu, please be merciful to your subordinates." Lu Yuan said with a smile, a drop of blood flowed down his wet hair, which seemed to be quite literary.