Chapter 45: Suppression
There was a fierce wind behind him, blowing Zhou Ran's clothes and whirring, but it was the powerful momentum generated by the beast's attack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if its strength is exhausted due to the ability to launch [Blood Rage], and its strength is greatly weakened, it is still not to be underestimated, if this blow hits Zhou Ran, it will not only hurt the muscles and bones.
The crisis is not only that, in the face of the attack of the beast, Deathstroke did not hesitate to wave the sword in his hand, and the cold light flashed and slashed out a sword again.
And, in the face of this deadly attack with a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, Zhou Ran did not show any panicked look, his brain was running rapidly, but his body had already reflexively made the most appropriate response, and the combat skills from the death knell were like a standard textbook for Zhou Ran to react.
In some ways, compared to the self-healing ability to save lives, these self-death knells, the mercenary warrior's battle-hardened combat experience, are the most powerful abilities.
Bending over to the side, in the face of this fatal attack of the front and back attacks, Zhou Ran turned his body sideways and attacked the beast behind him without hesitation, blocking the menacing blow with the dagger in his hand, and exposing his back naked in front of the death knell, and forcibly endured this sword blow.
The sharp blade easily cut through the thin clothes behind Zhou Ran's back, and the scarlet blood was dyed red along the class, dripping to the ground and turning into a little biting blood, gritting his teeth to bear the sharp pain in his back, although he had tried his best to avoid the fatal place, but he still did not completely avoid the attack of Knell, leaving scars on his body.
However, this is already the best way for Zhou Ran to deal with it in a hurry, in the final analysis, because he has just simulated the ability of [Martial Arts Mastery (Black Iron)], and it is not difficult to fully master it.
After all, although the ability can be simulated, the essence is a kind of control process from strange to familiar, just like a classmate swimming or cycling, although it is said that as long as you learn it, you can't forget it, but how to play tricks still has to be successful through continuous practice.
From this point of view, the system is not omnipotent, it is only responsible for simulating the ability, but the actual application still needs to be mastered by the host, that is, Zhou Ran's own practice. However, don't underestimate the system because of these drawbacks, not to mention the others for the time being, just because it only needs enough energy to simulate the power of the opponent's ability, it is already more than a little bit powerful.
You must know that in this superhero world, the most important thing is to have powerful abilities, Superman's flying away, Flash's speed power, ordinary people can already become superheroes as long as they get one, but Zhou Ran can simulate it wantonly with the system.
Of course, all this is premised on his access to sufficient energy to support the system.
"Haha," a staggered footing, Zhou Ran's gaze swept over the irascible beast in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were raised to reveal a mocking smile, "Big guy, this little bit of strength is not enough." Feeling the power coming from the dagger, he could sense that the beast's strength was visibly weakening.
Roar -
"It's useless for you to yell, I don't know 'foreign languages'."
"You know what?" Dodging the beast's strong arms, Zhou Ran said as he stepped back, "Actually, you are also a good guy, as long as you can calm down, just like the guy lying on the ground, speaking of which, it caused me a lot of trouble just now, but if it weren't for these troubles, I wouldn't have had a chance to come out." ”
"So, I promise that the grateful heart ended its life."
"Then I will take your life." Knell's voice sounded, his tone was so calm that he seemed to be just stating a very simple fact, he took out his pistol and shot at Zhou Ran in the grappling again, in the face of Knell's cold answer, Zhou Ran shrugged his shoulders and skillfully used the zigzag step on his feet to dodge the incoming bullets.
The familiar pace flashed a bright light in the eyes behind the Death Knell's mask, but the hands did not stop shooting.
Bullets flew in mid-air, roaring beasts, and red blood spilled through the ruined factory.
"Want my life?" The vigorous exercise made more blood gush out of the wound on Zhou Ran's back, and his eyes blurred, "Let me think about who called you over, by the way, I heard that you are a mercenary, so if I pay more money, will you kill that mastermind behind the scenes, just like if you want to kill me now." ”
"I'm not you," quickly reloaded the bullets, and the cold voice of the death knell came through the gunshot, "Mercenaries have their own rules, not about money......
It's not like everyone is like some mercenary with a broken mouth who forgets his righteousness, in this regard, Deathstroke is still a very disciplined mercenary.
"Why can't you get along with money?"
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In an abandoned factory somewhere in Star City, three figures were constantly entangled in the battle, making a loud bang that resounded through the empty factory, but the hard concrete floor under their feet left potholes and cracks in the aftermath of the battle, and the rubble was full of dust.
Turning over to dodge the bullets of the death knell, Zhou Ran swung the dagger in his hand and slashed a deep knife mark on the beast's body, and the blood on his back stained his back and left blood marks on the ground. With the continuous loss of blood, his face became more and more pale as white paper, and the black smoke in his eyes began to diffuse.
However, just when the black mist was about to envelop Zhou Ran's entire face, his head seemed to be smashed with a wooden stick, and he felt a sinking and then recovered, but he retreated from the clown's thoughts, and as the crazy look in his eyes faded, the black mist also dissipated like a stream of water that had lost its source, leaving a faint shadow hidden in the depths of his pupils.
"Hmm." Holding his headache-ridden head, Zhou Ran's eyes were full of pain, and his weak body shook a few steps because of excessive blood loss, both physically and mentally extremely weak, it was obvious that he had no idea of protecting his body at all in the clown's thinking.
A roll to avoid the death knell's gunshot, Zhou Ran leaned on a pillar of the factory, but his mind was chaotic, the current situation can no longer be described as bad, and if he makes a mistake, he will really become a ghost. Behind him, the sound of bullets rang out in an endless stream, and the beast roared angrily, but it was defeated by the bullets that kept attacking.
One by one, the magazines kept switching in Knell's hand like magic, and he secretly counted the number of bullets in his heart, but he continued to shoot without stopping.