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"Roar—"

The Black Barbarian was now howling and fighting like a wild beast, drenched in the blood of his enemies and himself, and all kinds of human parts, trampling the corpses of his enemies and charging under his feet.

Since he was a child, the black barbarian has seen a lot of blood with his father who is the big boss of the bandit, especially after he became the big boss of the cottage, he has fought with those caravan guards and the people of the village I don't know how many times, it can be said that he has been on the battlefield for a long time.

But the black barbarian had never felt so happy, even a few wounds on his body that could almost kill him could not stop his fanaticism, as if he couldn't feel these deep bones at all, and even the most serious injury that could faintly see the internal organs didn't matter, as for the other small wounds, he didn't think about it.

In fact, if you can remove the two pieces of armor on the black barbarian's body that have been cut with several large gaps, you can find that the black barbarian's several wounds did not shed much blood, and even those muscles that were cut by the sharp blade were completely curled up together in defiance of common sense. When the muscles on these wounds are curled, it not only prevents the blood from flowing out, but also ensures that the black barbarian's combat effectiveness will not be greatly reduced - of course, pain or something is inevitable.

However, this is not the key, after all, the black barbarian was forced to convert all his mental abilities every day, and after practicing the Thirteen Taibao, his ability to resist attacks was almost greatly improved to a terrifying degree. As of yesterday, in the latest experimental report, this guy's ability to resist hits has reached the point where he can't hit a 9MM pistol bullet. Therefore, the appearance of such a scene of being injured and insisting on fighting will not surprise those in the know too much, and it is understandable.

What is really shocking is that in the face of twenty half-mechanical transformer warriors who are holding alloy war knives in the style of imitation Tang knives, who are not afraid of death and cooperate with tacit understanding, Black Barbarian, the experimental body No. 1, actually killed six semi-mechanical transformers in less than twenty seconds, this kind of violent combat power can be described as smacking.

Although the black barbarian paid a body of varying degrees of severity, he successfully broke through the goose battle formation of the cyborg-transformed man, and successfully reduced the number of enemies by three percent, which can be described as a successful breakthrough operation.

After stabbing off one of Zuihou's enemies that appeared in front of him, the black barbarian finally found no new enemies in front of his eyes, only the empty metal walls and the reflection under the bright lights.

According to common sense, the best choice for the black barbarian, who had already suffered a lot of injuries at this time, was to retreat into a corner immediately, so as to reduce the number of enemies he faced at one time, and also to avoid the dilemma of being attacked on his back.

However, if you want to do this, the black barbarian did it at the beginning, so why bother with it like now!

After learning that only one of his and the other party could get out alive today, the black barbarian, who had still had a glimmer of hope, was completely desperate. After putting on the armor and picking up the big knife, the ferocity that had been suppressed for a long time in the laboratory by the black barbarian who saw the blood completely broke out, and he no longer escaped by stealing his life, but fought with the mentality that it was either you die or I die.

In this state of mind, the lethality of the Acquired Peak Martial Artist of the Accelerated Mind Ability was thoroughly exerted.

Originally, the cold weapon of the thick-backed broadsword was to take a heavy and ferocious route, which was suitable for group fighting, and in the hands of the black barbarians, the alloy forged broadsword with a body of true qi and strong physique was even more powerful.

The thick-backed machete that the black barbarian was used to weighed more than twenty catties, and in the hands of the second-rate black barbarian, he could easily cut off a bowl with the thickness of the mouth. And now the black barbarian who has practiced kung fu to the peak level of the day after tomorrow can almost be regarded as a humanoid monster, and the alloy broadsword that is more than a hundred catties high is about the same weight as a straw in his hand.

Ordinary people don't say that it is difficult to use the murder weapon in his hand to continuously chop and chop, just picking it up. But in the hands of the ferocious black barbarian, this heavy and ferocious machete is completely a peerless murder weapon.

The sturdy alloy skeleton and alloy long knife of the six cyborgs who met and fought against him were killed by him with one or two swords after instilling all their true qi, and the six cyborgs were almost cut into more than a dozen pieces and lay on the ground, blood, internal organs, and various stumps that shone with a little metallic luster turned the metal ground more than ten meters wide into a Shura field.

The bloodied black barbarian stood at the end of the Shura Field, brandishing a big knife and roaring wildly at the regrouped cyborgs: "Ah, come here, miscellaneous people, look at the uncle chop you up and feed them to the dogs-"

The black brute roared with his sword as he moved his pace, though he was not lightly wounded, with multiple wounds and broken armor. But just like a beast that is more ferocious and violent after being injured, he now gives people the impression that he is more dangerous than easy to bully, and the image of Shura with a bloody sword makes people look a sense of fear, and if the enemy he faces is a little timid, he will probably cower or simply fail to work.

However, the fourteen cyborgs who were originally trying to outflank the siege with a wild goose formation didn't know what fear and murderous aura were, and they reformed a 4*5*5 phalanx with expressionless faces and rushed towards the black barbarians.

In almost a breath, the two sides approached to a distance of less than two meters, and the war knives in the hands of the four semi-mechanical transformers in the first row beckoned straight to the black barbarian's neck, heart, mouth and viscera and other vital positions.

"Kill—"

In the face of the four war knives that were cut off or stabbed insidiously, the black barbarians who had already killed the ferocious seemed to swing their knives directly without dodging or dodging, and there was a momentum of pulling a few people on their backs even if they didn't want their own lives

Bell - poof-poof-puff - bell - click -

After a series of metal collisions and the sound of swords cutting flesh and blood, the black barbarian broke through the formation of the four cyborgs in the first row with blood-stained broadswords, and continued to rush towards the five cyborgs in the second row at a distance of 3 meters.

Behind him, two cyborgs were destroyed, one was beheaded and fell down, and the other was disemboweled, along with the mechanical power plant installed in his body, which was at most a breath away from death.

The other two cyborgs were intact, ready to turn around and join their companions in flanking the Black Barbarians.

And the result of their battle is that there are a few more injuries on the black barbarian, although they seem scary, but in fact they do not hurt the vital point, and they are not painful for the black barbarian whose physique is now tending to be a monster.

The black barbarian, who had become berserk, was now in a frenzy, and the broadsword he swung rapidly into the cyborg battle formation had turned into a rainbow of blood like thunder. The feeling of aggrieved after being treated as a rare guinea pig for various experiments in this ghost place for a long time, the feeling of fear and despair after learning that he was almost desperate today, the anger cultivated by robbing houses in the cottage, and the bloody nature stimulated by killing after killing a way out

The black barbarian under the interweaving of various emotions is now a complete outburst, if it weren't for the fact that this guy still has the key points left in his head to protect himself, and instinctively used minor injuries in other unimportant places to resist the war knife of the cyborg, maybe this guy would be like those berserkers in magical novels, and he would almost finish playing after beating the enemy.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill !!"

The black barbarian has never felt so good now, although some scars have increased on his body from time to time, the true qi circulation in his body is constantly accelerating, and the qi and blood of the whole person are burning vigorously with the fierce killing battle. Originally, he had already converted the xenomorph 'true qi' in the cell just now, and now he could clearly feel it again, and the conditioned reflex that the black barbarian had formed instantly began to transform these xenomorph 'true qi' into the true qi of the horizontal cultivation method.

If the black barbarian stopped and observed carefully, he would find that the true qi that had already reached the highest level recorded in the Thirteen Taibao Secret Books of Henglian seemed to continue to strengthen, and some small wounds on his body began to heal, and those deep wounds that penetrated into the bones no longer worsened, and even appeared to improve.

However, the red-eyed black barbarian who had already killed still took care of these changes in his body, and he only felt that he was becoming more and more comfortable and happy in the killing, and the big knife in his hand was wielding more vigorously.

A cyborgoid was killed by the black barbarian, even if they didn't know what to fear and fear, but the gap between the two sides in their respective strengths was infinitely magnified under the strategy of the black barbarian fighting for light injuries and changing his life, even if the cyborgs were not afraid of death, but at most they put one or two scars on the enemy's body, and then they were killed with a knife.

In fact, if these cyborgs were not afraid of death by relying on the large number of people and not afraid of death, if they were single-handed, even if they were a hundred in turn, they would not have caused so much damage to the black barbarians, and their current performance was already at a super level.

After a dozen more scars of varying severity, the Black Barbarian managed to slay through a three-row battle of fourteen cyborgs, and successfully reduced his enemies from double digits to single digits.

"Woohoo! Come again!!"

Seeing the remaining eight cyborgs on the opposite side, the black barbarian exhaled a breath, and felt a steady stream of liliang surging in his body, no longer doubting his victory, and began to provoke several remaining enemies.

The cyborgs who had lost more than half of them were still expressionless, and even the two injured cyborgs didn't pay attention to the wounds on their bodies, but gathered together indifferently and lined up in two rows!

"Humph!"

Seeing that the cyborgs still looked dead, they had calmed down from their frenzy. The black barbarian snorted coldly and didn't say anything more. He felt like he was full of liliang now, and he just had to be as careful as he was with these dead-faced guys. (To be continued......)