Bite!

Xing De heard an incomparably crisp sound, it seemed to be produced by the collision of metals, but it was metal in his own hands, and this kid didn't have it in his hands! Didn't he lose the knife in his hand?

The spikes slammed into the gray snowflake mark on Wu Zhen's palm, and the mark was dull and unresponsive.

Click! Titicaca!

but the spikes cracked and shattered.

Then came Xing De's fist. The phalanges were cracked, and the wrist bones were cracked.

Boom!

His arm exploded from his elbow, his bones were broken with great force, and half of his arm, which was connected to his palm, was blown away and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Xing De suddenly saw the exploding arm, and his consciousness stopped for a moment. Then the pain struck, making him cry out involuntarily. He held his bloody arm with his other hand, and pressed his fingers on Sensen's broken bone. Press, want to put the gurgling. The bubbling blood stopped, but it couldn't be stopped.

Burst! Laugh at!

The piece of flesh that fell from Wu Zhen's body smashed on the ground covered by soft branches and leaves, and it bounced. The sharp knife landed at the same time, and the blade went downward, directly penetrating the layers of leaves and stabbing into the soil.

Boom!

Xing De was ruined by Wu Zhen's claw and half of his arm, stumbling back, his foot on a stone, the stone rolled, he couldn't stabilize his body, and fell to the ground.

Wu Zhen withdrew his left hand and gasped slightly. Cease.

Take a little away from your right hand, and see that the saucer-shaped wound has slowly ooped bright red blood, the skin around the wound no longer turns black, and the toxin has been removed.

Wu Zhen pressed his hand back on the wound and slowly walked towards Xing De.

This time, Xing De didn't have the composure he had before, and he didn't have a ruthless look, and when he was dying, he panicked.

"Nope! I can't die! ”

Xing De looked at Wu Zhen with a pleading gaze.

"Why?" Wu Zhen stood two meters away from Xing De and asked with a cold face.

"I ......"

"You've killed a lot of humans! Did they beg you to let them go before they died, but what did you do? ”

"You cut off everything about them!"

"That's your secret weapon, isn't it? Nice thorns, nice poison, and this. Wu Zhen glanced at the broken spike, then rolled his eyes, looked at the broken arm on the ground, and kicked it with his foot, "This is your ability!" Instantly increases the attack speed, but unfortunately it's only a part of the body, and it can't change the speed of the whole body, so it's very slow and weak! ”

"You can die!"

Wu Zhen bent down. Pumping from the ground. took out the knife, walked up to Xing De, put the tip of the knife on his neck, moved his arm back, and made a gesture to stab.

"No!"

Xing De's eyes widened, and his expression distorted.

The arm moved, the knife also moved, the speed was not very fast, but Xing De couldn't dodge, let alone block.

The knife stopped, stopping at Xing De's Adam's apple, so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, and there was a circle of fine small bumps on the skin near the Adam's apple.

"What's on the other side of the road?" Wu Zhen asked this question again.

Xing De opened his mouth, and just about to speak, his Adam's apple moved, and he brushed the sharp tip of the knife, and the cold tip of the knife frightened him to shut up quickly.

Wu Zhen moved the knife back.

“…… Gun. Xing De replied.

"What gun? Whose gun? ”

"The sniper died, eaten by a predator. I guess his gun is still there, want to ...... I want to pick it up. ”

Hearing Xing De's words, Wu Zhen was shocked, could it be that this sniper was really dead? Then it can't be West, West doesn't die so easily. However, after recalling Xing De's words, Wu Zhen noticed that he used a strange word.

"Guess? That means you didn't see a sniper being eaten by a predator! ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't see it. ”

Xing De didn't understand why Wu Zhen cared about this issue, but he didn't care about this, he just wanted to be able to live, for this he could stutter once or even twice in every sentence, the longer the time was delayed, the better his injury would recover, he felt that he was an eighth-level evolutionary, and his recovery ability should be much better than the seventh-level kid in front of him. But his hopes were dashed.

Before the injury recovered to a level that would allow him to escape, Wu Zhen stopped asking, whether he was dead or not, he needed to go and see. Moreover, Zhao Chenwei and they arrived.

The feeling of being surrounded by ten people made Xing De desperate, he knew that he had no chance, no chance at all. Now that he's been beaten like this, anyone here can get rid of himself.

"I'll look for it over there, and he'll give it to you."

Wu Zhen watched the nine people come over, quickly moved away from Xing De, to be precise, he left the nine people quickly, and then smiled embarrassedly.

"Are you alright?" Xiang Qing noticed that Wu Zhen's fingers covering his abdomen were full of blood.

Wu Zhen didn't speak, he smiled again, but his mouth was faintly white.

"It's not me who has the problem. Do you really think it's okay? ”

Wu Zhen pointed out, and when he heard his words, the expressions of the nine people were different.

Wu Zhen had already walked away, and the nine people around Xing De were still standing like stakes, not moving.

"You say! What the hell is that black fog? ”

Xiang Nan kicked Xing De's broken arm, which was still bleeding.

Xing De suddenly clenched his teeth. Biting, unable to speak in pain, he looked at Xiang Nan deadly.

"What is Black Mist?"

Zhao Chenwei looked at Xiang Nan, and his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire. No one can stand this kind of inexplicable thing, and they are afraid that something uncontrollable will happen. Because once it happens, it's irreversible.

"I don't know."

I don't know why, Xing De is most afraid of Zhao Chenwei, even in the face of Xiang Nan's torture, he can endure and say nothing, but as soon as Zhao Chenwei asked, he said it honestly.

"Dai Jiarong gave it to you?"

Zhao Chenwei thought that Xing De himself was also shrouded in black mist, and it was impossible for him to play such a trick on himself, and his expression was very strange at that time, and he seemed to be extremely frightened, which meant that the glass container containing the black mist was not Xing De's own, but someone else gave it to him.

"Yes, he only said that he must be thrown among you, and nothing else. How could he do that? Even I was teased. But it doesn't matter, I'm going to die, am I? ”

"Yes, you must die. There are many people who will die in the gathering area, except for Dai Jiarong, you deserve to die the most! ”

Zhao Chenwei said coldly.

"Have you checked on us?"

"Yes, we asked a lot of people, ordinary people! Each of them has a different description of your crimes, because you have committed too many sins. So, you guys should be damned! ”

Zhao Chenwei thought of the answers given to him by some ordinary people in the gathering area, and his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he even felt a lot dizzy. This symptom alerted him to the fact that his illness was about to happen again.

"Haha! yes, we damn it! I hope there's something wrong with the black fog! Because you deserve to die too! ”

"I have one more question." Zhao Chenwei looked at the crazy Xing De and said calmly.

"Haha! You ask! But I won't answer! ”

"It's not a big deal. I like to listen to the radio very much, and I don't like to watch TV when I used to have TV, so I like to listen to the radio, I would like to ask, is there a radio in the gathering area? ”