Chapter 54: Evolution Again
"Ahh Kill!! ”
The middle-aged man let out a roar, and suddenly a crisp and loud roar sounded in the room, under a piece of cement slag.
With a buzz, the antique bronze sword flew out of the cement residue.
The bronze sword hovered in mid-air, and the sword body trembled rapidly, emitting a burst of humming sounds.
At this moment, the bronze sword that was hovering in mid-air suddenly changed slightly.
The sword body of the bronze sword actually faintly emitted bursts of strange cyan light.
"Haha! Third Order? Is it going to evolve into a third-order again? Really! Fighting in a desperate situation is the fastest way to evolve! ”
"All this is thanks to you! I want to thank you! Then go die! ”
The smile in the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more intense.
His gaze coldly glanced at the rapidly approaching red giant, and his gaze suddenly froze.
The bronze sword directly turned into a cyan sword light and stabbed towards the chest of the red giant, and the body of the sword was completely hidden in the cyan streamer.
The red giant didn't have time to react at all, and the cyan sword light had already pierced directly into his chest.
The bronze sword didn't just pierce his skin, as it had just done before.
The cyan sword light pierced his skin, then his muscles, and continued to stab towards his heart without slowing down at all.
It wasn't until the tip of the sword was a few millimeters away from his heart that it finally stopped.
Countless bright red blood continued to flow from the red giant's chest.
The red giant roared in pain and pulled out the bronze swords one by one.
With the force of both hands, the bronze sword twisted and deformed in his hand, but it did not break in the slightest.
Red actually crumpled the bronze sword into a ball in anger and slammed it to the ground.
Just when the red giant wanted to continue to rush towards the middle-aged man, the bronze sword, which had been crumpled together, returned to its original state with a loud bang.
The bronze sword turned into a cyan light again, and slashed at his body.
A huge wound deep into the bones instantly appeared on the red giant's body.
Countless bright red blood gushed out from the wound.
Although that terrible wound, it only took a few moments for the wound to be closed by the rapidly expanding muscles until it no longer bleed.
But this blow has already caused great damage to the red giant.
The bronze sword didn't want to kill him with one blow, but kept flying around him, and from time to time it would come at him with a sword.
Each sword could inflict great damage on him, but there was nothing he could do.
The red giant swung his arms and tried to grasp the bronze sword that surrounded him like a fly, but the speed of the bronze sword was too fast.
Although the speed of the red giant can be regarded as thunder, it can catch up with the lightning-fast sword light.
With a pop, the bronze sword slashed at his waist again.
The splatters of blood stained the ground again, which had already stained a large area of red.
In just ten minutes, the bronze sword no longer knew how many wounds it had left on the red giant's body.
Although the wounds that were deep enough to see the bones had healed, the thick layer of blood on the ground was enough to prove how great the damage suffered by the red giant.
In the mouth of the red giant, an angry roar resounded throughout the processing plant, and his waving arms became slower and slower, and even his steps became a little vain.
The red giant, who had lost too much blood, was already weakened, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch the nasty bronze sword.
Not only is the red giant crumbling, but the middle-aged man standing in the corner has also reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.
Although he was about to step into the ranks of third-order evolutionaries, he had not yet truly become a third-order evolutionary.
Being able to harness the bronze sword and carry out dozens of attacks is far beyond his limit.
I don't know how many mouthfuls of blood the middle-aged man spat out, and there is no trace of blood on his face, and he looks like a standing corpse.
Although the middle-aged man's face was pale and frightening, the corners of his mouth already showed a sneer.
This terrifying red giant is finally going to be consumed alive by him.
Looking at the crumbling giant, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, used his last bit of strength, drove the bronze sword, and stabbed towards the red giant's chest again.
This blow was a few points stronger than all the previous attacks.
The sharp sword light, piercing the air, with a long tail wing, pointed directly at the chest of the red giant.
Using the last shred of spiritual strength, the middle-aged man staggered against the wall, trembling violently.
Despite the final blow, he no longer had the slightest ability.
However, he believed that the red giant, who had reached the point of running out of oil, would never be able to take his final blow.
The corners of his mouth were already showing a smile of victory.
Indeed, if the sword had been stabbed in the chest of the red giant, the red giant would surely die.
However!
The lightning-fast sword light suddenly paused, as if an invisible hand held the swift bronze sword.
The bronze sword stopped quietly in mid-air.
The body of the bronze sword trembled violently, like a trapped beast, trying to break free from the invisible bondage.
But no matter how much the sword struggles, without the blessing of its master's ability, where can it break free.
The red giant seized the opportunity to grab the bronze sword and refused to let go.
The red giant staggered to the ground with the last of its strength.
Even so, he still held tightly in his hand, the bronze sword that had made him suffer so much.
Faintly, the red giant heard a faint, yet somewhat familiar voice behind him.
"Huh...... Finally...... The time has come to avenge my sister!! ”
"No...... No way! You're ......"
"Huh! Did it pierce my heart? Hehe...... My heart is no longer on the left! ”
A series of screams reached the ears of the red giant, but at this moment, he was too weak, his mind was in chaos, and after a while, he completely lost consciousness.
At the door of the cooking oil processing factory, there were five people, all of whom were covered in pitch-black zombie blood.
It was as if they had crawled out of a pile of corpses, and they didn't know how many zombies they had killed.
At the forefront was a girl carrying a thick iron rod, and four men behind her, holding swords and shields, followed closely behind the girl.
The girl's body was also stained with sticky and smelly blood, but she originally loved to be clean, but she didn't care about the blood stuck to her body.
"Boss! This is it! I saw that Brother Jiang entered here! ”
Marlowe glanced at the top of the cooking oil processing plant, the big neon letter, which was already extremely worn, and said affirmatively.
The girl glanced at the two corpses that had opened the door and fell to the ground, and her face turned pale.
"Boss, be careful!"
The girl only heard a rush sound, and at the same time felt her body being slammed away.
When she turned her head to look at the figure that knocked herself away, she saw only a corpse with a burst head, slowly falling to the ground.
"Uncle Kuan!!"
"Hidden! Take cover!!! ”
Marlowe held the shield, threw away the machete in his hand, dragged Han Ling, who fell to the ground with one hand, and held the shield with the other, and dodged towards the back of a truck.
The other two, also holding shields, blocked behind Han Ling and Marlowe and quickly retreated.
A few more gunshots rang out, and the two people who were blocking behind Ma Luo and Han Ling screamed miserably, and were directly beaten into a sieve by the dense bullets.
A weak shield simply cannot withstand the attack of bullets.