Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Wise Meet × Final Warning

The lines in the corners of the black room turned into afterimages in Qi Yu's eyes, and the alleyway was full of Qi Yu's hurried footsteps.

Qi Yu had been walking through the tribe for more than ten minutes at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint, and he suspected that his heartbeat exceeded two hundred, and it was still far from breaking out of the encirclement.

Sprint around the corner, sprint again around the corner.

Heart palpitations are accumulated, and palpitations are recharged.

Not only did his lungs seem to be on fire, Qi Yu's whole body seemed to be on fire, and he didn't have time to breathe, and he had to endure the dizzying whistling sound and tingling pain all over his body!

Didi's voice accompanied by an emotionless sound alarm kept in his ears, making Qi Yu a little annoyed, dizzy and nervous, and he was about to throw off his helmet, but the alarm sounded a little off.

What kind of plane to do with this broken helmet!

To stop is to die! If you don't stop, you're dead!

Qi Yu finally stopped running and stopped at a ladder intersection.

Behind him, the dark night weaver's huge crimson Roshan, which was covered with gray and white brain nuclei, directly stretched out the huge arthropod giant tip, grabbed the roof of the adjacent black house, and pulled his body towards Qi Yu with a rattling sound!

This idiot doesn't need to go down to the ground at all, he can directly cross the roofs of a house and kill Qi Yu!

Although the Night Weaver seemed to move slowly, it could not hold up to its massive size of two or three stories tall.

Just move it casually, it is enough for Qi Yu to run a dozen steps, and now these Roshan are only one or two black houses away from Qi Yu!

The corpse puppet of the night who had been killed in front of him finally forced Qi Yu's space to a dead end.

The left, right, and front three directions of the ladder intersection are crowded with the night night that is as high as the black room next to it.

Their tall, lanky humanoids could huddle through the alleyways, their scythes grinding against each other, and the shrill grinding sounds and sparks erupted from among the nearby Night Golems.

In addition to the sparks, there was also the black swamp-like black water that erupted from their bodies from time to time, and it was the scythe blades that left deep scars on each other's bodies!

Qi Yu sneered and looked at the black swamp anglerfish swimming in the sky spitting white mist, manipulating the hundreds of night corpse puppets below to surround him like a puppeteer.

These nights are empty and have their bodies left, how can the supreme lost ferryman care about their friction, and surround and kill Qi Yu is the ultimate goal! Sure enough, it's either you die or I live!

Qi Yu was sweating like rain all over his body, his muscles were stretched, his lips were pale, and he grinned like a ghost in the mask.

After he looked around for a week, the alarm in the Nirvana Battle Helmet rose again, and the night corpse puppets on all three sides moved!

At that moment, the scythe-sharp knife that seemed to be about to cut people in two fell heavily, and the terrifying meat mountain and arthropod giant tip of the night weaver fell, and Qi Yu did not retreat but advanced, got up and rushed to the corpse puppet in front of him.

As soon as his body twisted, Qi Yu landed on the wall on the side, but as if he had lost his foot, he fell heavily!

Is it because the wall is too slippery? Or did Qi Yu extreme sports overturn on the spot?

Neither.

Qi Yu's series of actions gave the answer.

The moment Qi Yu slipped down, the chain blade of the Night Corpse Puppet swung directly!

Qi Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, held Tu Fan flat with both hands, and slid away in front of the chain blade that he swung down, while behind him was more sickle blades swung down, this was a mortal game!

Just waiting for this moment, in the violent roar of Nirvana in his ears, Qi Yu rose up again, only this time Tu Fan, who was clenched in his hand, twisted heavily, come on!

Airplanes! Ga! Ga! Ga!

At this moment, in the alleyway between the black rooms, a level 10 hurricane broke out on the flat ground!

The soil around the stone slabs paved in the roadway, along with the surface of the stone slabs hit by the shock wave, was directly shattered into countless dust, rolling up against the ground, drowning the entire roadway in a towering sandstorm!

The three-way besieging night corpse puppets were directly shaken by the shock wave and rolled into a ball. Although it was not directly hit by Tu Fan's ground-to-ground super concentrated fire mode, the damage caused by the scythe blades that swung randomly when the corpse golems fell was not bad!

The ground in three directions is littered with scythes swinging indiscriminately! Countless black blood sprayed from the corpse golems who fell to the ground!

Even many corpse golems even cut off the tentacle fishing lines in their mouthparts, and directly stomped on the ground like a ball of soft mud!

At this moment, Qi Yu was directly thrown into the air by the force of the super-fire mode sonic rebound, and the piercing siren barely pulled Qi Yu's consciousness back.

The flesh on Qi Yu's face and the mask of the battle helmet twisted together, and the flat mask almost fell off.

At the moment when the shock wave rebounded and threw Qi Yu away, the mask almost couldn't maintain its shape, and was blown into filaments by the shock wave of the ground rebound, almost breaking the chain.

Fortunately, the bet was right!

When you meet on a narrow road, the wise wins!

You scum who are dead and still being toyed with!

It's just that Qi Yu's situation is not good, Tu Fan's tail is clearly printed on the armor on Qi Yu's chest, and the armor itself is deeply embedded in Qi Yu's chest.

At the position of Qi Yu's mouth and nose in the mask, a large piece of red viscous liquid flowed out against the gap under his head and neck, and under the wings on both sides, there were also faint bloodshots, oozing from the sideburns on both sides!

It's just that Qi Yu doesn't know all this.

In his desperate plan, his own body should draw a parabola with a high elevation angle, get past the encirclement of the corpse puppets in the night, and then break through!

And this parabola came to an abrupt end at the very top, and Qi Yu's breakthrough plan collapsed in the middle of the road.

Hovering in mid-air, his whole body revealing an abnormal whiteness, Qi Yu fainted again.

Long tentacles were tightly wrapped around his neck, and at the other end of the tentacles were crimson shadows and elevated arthropods!

And the unconscious Qi Yu sounded the emotionless voice in his ears again.

"Warning one: The amount of adrenaline circulating in the host body has exceeded the predicted tolerance limit by 100 percent."

"Warning 2: Nineteen adrenaline stimuli have reached the maximum threshold in the history of Nirvana."

"Warning three: after twenty seconds, the bioelectric stock will be below the minimum operating level of Nirvana."

"Implementation 1: The supply of bioelectric stock meets the requirements of electric shock defibrillation, momentum once, it is recommended to be implemented, and it has been implemented."

Qi Yu's lowered face, the mask returned into a transparent filament, crossed the tentacles that were tightening around his neck, and slowly stretched towards Qi Yu's chest.

The moment it touched, Qi Yu's body trembled heavily, and then those transparent filaments hung weakly on Qi Yu's chest, and then turned into almost indistinguishable fine gray, dissipating in the air.

This is...... Qi Yu's breathing gradually became clearer, and he slowly raised his head, and the cold and uncomfortable strangulation on his neck made him almost breathless.

In the haze, the last voice came from Qi Yu's ears.

"Execution II: Nirvana backup offline, five-second countdown; Recommended to be executed, executed"

"Five, Four, Three, Two, One"

The annoying warning that had been pestering Qi Yu for a long time was finally silent.