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"Thor" did not hesitate at all, no longer looked at Zhang Xiao in front of him, and the hammer of Thor held aloft reflexively swung at the tyrant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Crackle - Boom!!

It was the first time he had attacked with all his might since he was at war with the tyrant.

With a hammer that had been gathering momentum for a long time, the surging lightning was as violent as a thunder dragon, and in an instant, it devoured the tyrant who had already come behind the "Thor" and was within reach.

Crunch crunch!

In the liquid thunder, there was an eerie crunch, like a dragon chewing, like a millstone crushing a tyrant to pieces.

This time, too, the tyrant was no longer unscathed.

Zhang Xiao squinted, and when the thunder dissipated, he saw that the upper body of the tyrant who was still smoking was scorched, especially the mutated huge right claw in front of his head, which was completely carbonized, and even exposed the burnt black bones.

This time, the tyrant was really badly wounded!

However, for a monster like the tyrant, there is no essential difference between serious injuries and minor injuries, as long as they cannot cause death and do not cause mutilation, the so-called injuries can only provoke his ferocity.

"Roar!!"

Completely ignoring his injuries, the enraged tyrant waved his huge claws that had been hit hard, and smashed them down at the "small" "Thor" in front of him.

Although the magic power in the body of "Thor" is somewhat insufficient after the first blow, as "Thor", even if he is an impostor, he has considerable melee ability with a war hammer.

At this time, facing the blow of the tyrant Taishan, he immediately rose up and chose to hit it hard with the hammer of Thor, which was still carrying electric light.

Bang -

The giant claw and the war hammer intersected, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard.

But in the end, the tyrant is powerful, fierce, purely comparative strength, the fake "Thor" has no chance of winning, under such a hard encounter, the tyrant undoubtedly crushed the "Thor" of "small arms and legs".

Boom!!

"Uh-poof—"

"Thor" was like a deflated basketball, slapped into the ground by the tyrant's claws, bounced up slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, fell to the cracked ground, and didn't know if he was dead.

The corners of Zhang Xiao's eyebrows twitched, and he felt very painful when he saw it.

But such a blow is not without damage to the tyrant.

Zhang Xiao saw at a glance that the tyrant's already blackened and exposed giant claws trembled obviously, and he didn't know if the bones that were stronger than steel bars had been broken.

But in the next moment, Zhang Xiao knew that whether the tyrant's bones were injured or not, it was not an unacceptable serious injury for it.

Because Zhang Xiao watched the tyrant's terrifying injuries quickly improve.

Strips of reddish flesh sprang out from both sides of the wound quickly, "sewing up" the cracked wound like a thread, like a mouth with sharp teeth closed, although it still left hideous marks, but it was obvious that it would be fine soon.

"It's a terrible self-healing ability."

Compared with the power of mindfulness, or the terrifying infectious characteristics of "resurrection from the dead", Zhang Xiao's greatest fear of the T-virus is always the amazing self-healing ability.

Fortunately, most of the zombies in the T series did not get this ability from the T virus, with the only exception being the tyrant in front of him, who was called the perfect weapon.

And in the JOJO world, he has only seen one tyrant until now, which is the "Hongcun Yitai" in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao really breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that even if the JOJO world has made a lot of discoveries in the research of the T virus, there is still a huge gap between it and the umbrella company.

After all, not to mention the global Resident Evil, at least the Umbrella Corporation is capable of creating tyrants in bulk.

The Tyrant exists as a weapon similar to the AK47, and it is meaningless if it cannot be mass-produced.

And judging from the fact that JOJO and they only made the Dongfang Shosuke's friend of life and death, Hongcun Yitai, a tyrant, this is obviously not a technology that can be popularized.

A sparse number of tyrants is less terrible than a formed army of tyrants.

After all, the tyrant itself is a powerful biological weapon, and if you add the identity of a stand-in messenger, it is enough to make people desperate.

If this becomes a system and an army, then there will be no way for others to live.

Looking at the "Thor" who doesn't know his life and death in front of him, you can understand Zhang Xiao's worries.

"Thor" is not powerful, but such a powerful "Thor" is no match for the tyrant "Hongcun Yitai", especially with the cooperation of a stand-in, it is simply a funny game.

Although there are various reasons for the failure of "Thor", it is no longer possible to deny the terrifying power that the combination of tyrant and stand-in messenger can produce.

However, Zhang Xiao has not forgotten that the "Hongcun Yitai" in front of him is also his enemy - whether he is Hongcun Yitai or not, he will not change this.

"I'll go see Mr. Mohammed."

Seeing that the injuries on the tyrant's body were healing rapidly, Zhang Xiao did not waste time, and as he spoke, he turned around and walked towards Abdel, who had been smashed and had not yet recovered his consciousness.

From the moment he saw that "Thor" was desperate to run back to the second district, Zhang Xiao already knew that "Thor" could no longer be counted on.

No matter what plan "Thor" has and how strong his strength can burst out after that, it no longer means anything to Zhang Xiao, because it means that he still has room and a way out.

And the reincarnation with a way out will never use the hole cards that are very risky and troublesome, so it has become impossible to rely on "Thor" to "test" the limit of the tyrant in front of him.

So Zhang Xiao improvised and took the initiative to change his plan, walked into the chessboard from outside the chessboard, and guided Abdel to take him to block "Thor", in order to be at this time.

Zhang Xiao took three steps and made two steps, and walked quickly to the "unconscious" Abdel.

His movements were evident to be quite urgent, but his face turned away from the tyrant was cold.

"Mr. Mohammed, are you alright?"

He crouched down, shielding the tyrant's gaze with just the right amount of his body, reaching out to reach for Abdel's snort.

Abdel's eyes were blank, but he could see that his eyes were gradually returning to clarity.

This is a sign that the vertigo is coming to an end.

But......

"No, Mr. Mohammed doesn't seem to be breathing!"

He exclaimed, but his face was still expressionless, and he didn't look at Abdel's eyes that were gradually regaining clarity, and he was as cold as a machine.

He is also a cold machine at this time, Zhang Xiao, who completely restrains his emotions, is no different from a machine.

So he was precise and efficient, and while retracting his hand and pressing it against Abdel's neck, he manipulated his Shura knife, which had turned into a red cloud at some point, and wrapped around Abdel's left hand through the cover of his body.

I saw that the red cloud that wrapped around Abdel's left hand swung rhythmically twice, and was taken back by Zhang Xiao and turned into the appearance of the Shura knife again.

And Abdel finally regained consciousness at this time, he looked at the "three" in front of him, and his eyes regained agility.

He still remembered what "Sanjo" said just now, and he also clearly felt that the tiger's mouth in his left hand seemed to be pressed hard and rhythmically by something a few times.

Although he didn't know what the "three" in front of him was going to do, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

So, he was about to open his mouth to call the friend who could entrust life and death not far away, but at this time, Zhang Xiao's left hand had already reached Abdel's neck!

I saw that his index finger and middle finger were gently pressed against the blood vessels in Abdel's neck, as if to test his pulse, but his thumb was stuck on Abdel's throat cartilage at a hidden and strange angle, slightly forced.

Abdel only felt a weakness in his throat, his face slowly turned pale, and he was completely speechless.

He stared at the strange "Sanjo" in front of him with frightened and puzzled eyes, not knowing what he was going to do...... Or rather, he just couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Mr. Mohammed has no pulse."

So, he heard the "three strips" in front of him say something that did not match the facts again...... Words that make him despair.

This is probably the other party's judgment against him.

Abdel was furious, angry at the dead man's expression on the face of the man in front of him with a cold expression and a caring word.

However, his anger could not be released, because he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his chest, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

This made him fall to the bottom again after he had just gotten rid of the vertigo entanglement, and his slightly recovered spirit fell to the bottom again, and he couldn't even summon the stand-in that he had recovered due to the vertigo.

"Damn it, he killed Mr. Mohammed!!"

In his daze, Abdel heard the sad lie of "Three Strips" again, but in his blurred vision, he could only see the ruthless eyes of the cold and frozen soul.

Is...... Satirize!

In this muffled rage, Abdel only felt that the world was spinning, the tightness in his chest was even stronger, and his heart throbbed.

"Woo......"

He hoshed a few times, his eyes were confused again, his pale face revealed the reality that his vitality was far away from him, and he convulsed a few times in pain and twisted, and finally there was no more sound.

Muhammad Abdel, died.

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