Chapter Ninety-Four: Stop
When he got closer, Wu Zhen saw that this person was Wei Lin, but he always felt that it was not very similar to Wei Lin before, it was obviously the same person, but it gave him the feeling of two people.
This Wei Lin's breath is very manic, not very stable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which makes people guess her true strength.
When fighting Wu Zhen, her strength level was around 100, as for now, it will only be stronger, it is impossible for a person's strength to progress like this in such a short time, something must have changed in her body.
"Leave it to me."
As an opponent, Wu Zhen wished that Wei Lin would be as strong as possible, as long as he didn't die, he would have a chance to kill her, and in the end, he would only be strong himself.
Nishi didn't speak, nodded, and walked straight over.
Wei Lin stood in the middle of the road in front of everyone, making it clear that he didn't want anyone to pass.
Xi was holding a gun, not even aiming at it, and looked defenseless.
When Xi approached, Wei Lin jerked up his arms.
Bang!
Wu Zhen fell from the sky and smashed his fist into Wei Lin's forearm.
Xi walked past the two of them in a dashing manner, and when he was about to leave, he turned around and said to You Fei and Jin Xiaopang, "Aren't you leaving?" ”
"Oooh!"
The two of them trotted over from the battlefield of Wu Zhen and Wei Lin in fear, You Fei ran really fast this time, for fear of being affected, Wei Lin She knew very well, the strength was infinite, Wu Zhen's fist he had just seen before, so thick steel could be knocked down, this was already the power he looked up to.
The little dog glanced at Wu Zhen worriedly, suppressed the idea of sneaking up on Wei Lin from behind, and followed the three of them away.
Crunch!
There is a sound where the fist and forearm meet.
Wei Lin's arm was going up.
Wu Zhen's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and pressed down.
Regardless of Wu Zhen's little by little increase in strength, Wei Lin's arms were always gradually raised.
Wu Zhen saw the eyes under his arm, there seemed to be a black sediment inside, lying deep in the pupils, and he didn't know what it was.
Being stared at by such a pair of strange eyes, Wu Zhen's heart was cold, and he always felt weird, it was not like human eyes, and now Wei Lin didn't look like a person.
Bang!
Wei Lin pushed his arm and pushed Wu Zhen out of the air.
Wu Zhen stabilized his body in the air, and the moment he landed, he kicked his legs and flew over.
"Come again!"
Wu Zhen's strength is only in his 50s, and Wei Lin's strength base is twice as strong as his, but from the perspective of the battle, although Wu Zhen has fallen into the disadvantage, it has not yet reached the point where he has no power to fight back.
was abused again and again, Wu Zhen stood up again and again, yelled again and again, and came again.
Combat can be exciting, but it can also be numbing.
Wu Zhen became more and more excited, his strength gradually increased, and Wei Lin became more and more numb, but his movements were still precise, like an unconscious machine.
"Come again!"
Wu Zhen was covered in wounds, and the beads of blood that had just oozed from the wings of his nose were carried away by the beads of sweat that flowed down his nose and rolled down his cracked mouth into his throat.
Blood is salty, and sweat is salty.
Wei Lin's short body smashed down from the air, Wu Zhen wanted to block it, and when the figure was approaching, an illusion of Mount Tai pressing the top made Wu Zhen wake up, this is a battle, not a life.
Shrank to the ground and rolled away in embarrassment, dodging Wei Lin's domineering blow.
Under Wei Lin's feet, the ground cracked, and in the middle of the cracks were two deep footprints.
"Again!"
Wu Zhen smiled bitterly. Roll out of the way again.
Wei Lin was interested, constantly jumping up and down.
The ground soon fell into shambles, and there was not a single intact piece of land larger than one square meter in sight.
Wu Zhen's injuries were not serious, but they were not comfortable cumulatively, and the enemy did not seem to have any effect, although he was also injured.
Wei Lin hasn't said a word since he came out, he has always been in a fighting posture, which makes Wu Zhen not know what to do, the rhythm of the battle was accelerated by her, Wu Zhen gradually lost his physical strength, he was tired, Wei Lin's appearance still did not change, Wu Zhen didn't believe that she was not tired, so she may not feel tired.
If you lose the feeling of fatigue, you can easily die, and if you don't know your physical condition, you won't adjust and use rest to relieve your physical fatigue. Wei Lin's battle was not only against Wu Zhen, but also against herself.
It's a pity that Wu Zhen can't wait for her to die of exhaustion first, and before she is exhausted to death, he will be beaten to death.
"I can't help it."
Wu Zhen watched Wei Lin fall from the sky with her own eyes, her little ~ leg was overwhelmed with a click, the bones were broken, piercing through the flesh and pants, her expression didn't change at all, how could this be? People are not machines, there is a limit to endure pain, Wu Zhen is sure that if the bones are like this, Wei Lin must have pain.
Unless, she's not human.
You can't hide anymore, or you'll be killed.
The opponent is not even afraid of pain, Wu Zhen no longer treats her as a person, just treat her as a zombie, zombies also have no pain, only if they destroy their brains, they will die, at present, the brain is the death hole of most creatures, so find an opportunity to attack her brain.
The moment Wei Lin fell, Wu Zhen didn't dodge, he raised his left hand.
"Break it for me!"
Wu Zhen yelled, and his fist smashed out like a hammer.
When the fist fell, Wei Lin also raised his hand and waved his fist.
Her expression remained the same, but much faster, with more power in her fists.
The two fists collided, each retreating.
Wu Zhen's face was happy, this punch was three times the strength, he could feel Wei Lin's strength limit, it was smaller than this triple fist, but Wei Lin who was hit didn't seem to feel anything.
"What's going on?"
Wu Zhen felt bad.
No matter what injuries she suffered, Wei Lin never felt tired, and she behaved more and more like an emotionless machine that only knew how to fight.
"Stop!"
Wu Zhen stepped back and cautiously stared at Wei Lin who was approaching, his finger pointing at Wei Lin's exposed leg bones, frightened and uneasy.
Wei Lin ignored Wu Zhen, for her, Wu Zhen's words seemed to sound in another time and space, too far away, and when they reached her ears, they were as light as gusts of wind, and they had no substantive meaning at all.
"Stop!"
Wu Zhen jumped up and hit Wei Lin's temple with a punch, strange, Wei Lin didn't block it, no, she didn't know how to block it. The black patches in the eyes are dissolving, like thick ink dripping into the clear water, and soon the clear water is blackened. Wei Lin's entire eyeballs turned black, and it looked particularly terrifying, without the difference between the whites of the eyes.
Wei Lin's whole person suddenly lost his life, and after being knocked down by Wu Zhen's fist, he turned over and got up, turned around, and continued to walk towards Wu Zhen.
Rustle!
On her legs, a layer of small orange particles spread on the white leg bones, there were many particles, I don't know where they came from, it didn't take long to cover Wei Lin's whole body.
This is no longer a battle between people, Wu Zhen doesn't want to fight with this kind of unknown thing, he can only retreat, shouting to stop while retreating.
Bang!
The orange particles suddenly increased, and Wei Lin's body slowly dried up, and finally couldn't support it anymore, and collapsed with a bang.