Su Hao was sure that he was not Su Ziming's opponent at all.

Although I don't know the identity of the other party and I haven't seen the specific appearance, it is certain that this guy is definitely not his friend. Otherwise, they won't aim at themselves and pull the trigger.

Su Ziming's speed has been increased to the extreme. It hunched over, its upper body tilted forward, its cruel gaze firmly locked on Su Hao, but its mind was quickly calculating the timing of contact with it, and the opportunity to make a move.

Su Hao won't leave this ruin, at least not yet.

He knew that the other party was much stronger than himself, and in terms of strength and speed, even a beta-level evolutionary was no match for a fourth-order evolutionary at all. In a short period of time, Su Hao quickly compared the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides. His only strength is his age, as well as his rich combat experience. He's hundreds of years old and has been through more than anyone else. In daily life, frail and old guys are often despised by young people, but old guys also have a special perspective on things. They know what to do so that they don't lose money, and they know how to get the most out of it. As for the young people...... They tend to be quick success, do very little, and never even think about the consequences, relying only on courage and ideas, but never thinking about the bad aspects.

If he fled directly in the wilderness, Su Hao would definitely be caught by Su Ziming and would definitely die.

It's a ruin with complex terrain and obstacles that you can easily dodge if you are familiar with the terrain. Black particles are one of Su Hao's hole cards, and they can continuously provide more energy to consume. Su Ziming's instantaneous explosive power is definitely much stronger than Su Hao's, and his endurance is not necessarily.

The size of the town is small, and the divergent consciousness can barely envelop the whole town. This is enough for Su Hao. A clear plan of the ruins kept emerging in the depths of his mind, and under the guidance of the flexible consciousness tentacles, Su Hao made one seemingly unbelievable action after another. He jumped over the low wall, and suddenly turned in front of the wall that seemed to be a dead end, and Su Ziming, who followed closely behind, was often caught off guard, unable to brake under his feet, and the whole person directly hit the wall, making him disgraced.

It didn't understand, why was this cunning human so familiar with this place? It is no exaggeration to say that every mound and every stone here has been firmly engraved in Su Hao's mind. He never thought about fighting him, and he relied entirely on the terrain to maneuver with him. Su Ziming had already discovered the problem, he had far more strength and speed than the other party, but he couldn't exert it in this situation. It's like a cat that can't catch a mouse with quick movements.

Why is this happening?

That's impossible!

Angry flames quickly rose in Su Ziming's chest. Reason tells sù that such a thing is unlikely. I watched Su Hao walk into this ruin with my own eyes, and I also carefully paid attention to his every movement after entering the town. Whether a person is familiar with a certain place or not, you only need to look at his movements and steps to know. At that time, Su Hao's expression was confused, with obvious surprise and shock. He stopped for a long time in many places, carefully searching for every trace of civilization that remained. This situation has also been seen by Su Ziming in some dark aristocrats who like to inquire about history. What has been annihilated by time is unfamiliar to anyone, and naturally it is impossible to be as familiar as one's own backyard.

With the idea of giving it a try, Su Ziming increased his speed again and quickly shortened the distance between him and Su Hao. Again, they dodge back and forth between the ruins, and the chase and escape continue. At the moment when Su Ziming was only one step away from Su Hao, and he only needed to work harder to reach out and grab his back, Su Ziming suddenly found that the road under his feet and the environment he was in were quite similar to the alley he walked a few minutes ago.

No, not similar, but identical. The only difference is that the buildings on both sides of the roadway are reversed. I just chased in from the corner on the left, but now it's on the right. Su Ziming, who didn't pay attention to this, naturally felt plausible, but he never thought that Su Hao would take himself around the ruins and return to his original position.

Su Hao turned again, his movements were so flexible, and there was no sense of lag at all. He had already calculated the distance between the corner and himself, slowed down in advance, and calculated the arc of the steering very accurately, just like a train running along the tracks, it would not turn abruptly in a sudden stop, and it seemed so natural at every turn.

"You damn bastard!"

Looking at Su Hao, who flickered and then disappeared in front of him, Su Ziming suddenly opened his mouth and burst out with a roar full of strong resentment. The distance in a straight line was about sixty meters, and he had just increased his speed when his target immediately flashed into the rubble on the side of the road. This is not the first time this has happened, and the reason why that abominable human bounty target has survived until now is precisely because of this cunning and despicable act. The complex terrain in the ruins caused Yan Zòng to plague Su Ziming, and he felt that he had nowhere to use his strength. For example, now, my speed is so fast that I can't stop the car at all, so I can only rush over like a cannonball. Directly in front of it, but a thick earthen wall.

"Bang--"

It is not too much to use a high-speed drilling machine to describe Su Ziming at this moment. The wind-eroded earthen wall was smashed on the spot, and clods of earth and sand and gravel were scattered all over the sky. They have been there for I don't know how many years, and they have no strength anymore and cannot cause harm to Su Ziming. But no matter what, it is not a pleasant thing to be splashed with sand and stones, and the anger is also burning more and more vigorously in Su Ziming's heart.

As long as there are these obstacles, you will never be able to catch up with the human mouse.

Su Ziming immediately made a judgment. It wiped the dust on its face hard, and spat the thick phlegm fiercely, and before the scattered dust completely settled, the dark killer had already jumped on top of the earthen wall next to him, looking condescendingly at Su Hao, who was constantly changing positions.

It's not easy to catch up with Su Hao, especially in this special environment. But attacking from the air is different, Su Ziming can accurately grasp the timing, and the distance between the two people is not as far as he imagined.

A sudden jump appeared in the thinking image, and Su Hao also realized that the previous dodge method could not be used. He took a breath, leaned down again, quickly adjusted his course, and rushed towards the outskirts of the ruins.

With a small ruin alone, it was certainly impossible to trap a powerful fourth-order evolutionary killer. The town is surrounded by rocks and the remains of vehicles from ancient times. These are also obstacles that can be exploited.

Just as Su Hao had just taken his right foot, Su Ziming suddenly flew down from the top of the wall in this direction. Before its feet hit the ground, it had already pulled out two daggers from its back waist and threw them at Su Hao's back. The sharp blade cut two light marks in the air, and they appeared in Su Hao's mental image as a very dangerous red signal. This is a narrow and deep alley, the planet's gravity forms a powerful suppressive effect, and the consciousness tentacles are far less flexible than on the earth and the red dragon planet, Su Hao only knows that there are two flying knives behind him, but he can't see the specific flight trajectory. The time was too short to calculate the exact landing point, so he could only use the safest method, which was also the least damage to himself in this case, to press his body as close to the right wall as possible, and to run at the slightest speed under his feet, to make enough space for the dagger coming from the left, and at the same time gritted his teeth, desperately enduring the pain of the blade inserting his right shoulder.

They all hit in the same direction, and the speed and strength also weakened, and the blade was not too deep into the body, about two centimeters or so, but Su Hao felt an indescribable sharp pain. He pulled the dagger from his shoulder with his backhand, and found that the blade was dark blue, and the blood stains slowly seeped through the metal blade, turning into an extremely strange dark color.

Not only the pain, but also a stiffness that spreads rapidly from the wound to all corners of the body, accompanied by a very uncomfortable and gradual loss of balance of vertigo.

Su Ziming didn't rush to catch up, looking at Su Hao, whose footsteps were becoming heavy, the corners of his mouth curled, and a cruel and cold smile floated.

This is a neurotoxin unique to the dark world, and due to the cumbersome refining process and the scarcity of plants that produce toxins, it naturally cannot be used on a large scale by the dark army. However, in the dark killer world, many people like to use poison. This toxin is simply not something that the human body can compete with, and once it enters the body, the toxicity gradually destroys the nerves, causing permanent paralysis.

Su Ziming originally didn't want to use this method. It has always believed that humans are weak and despicable creatures, and that they must be killed by a head-on battle. However, Su Hao did not give it such a chance at all. As a contempt for the despicable, and the anger that was strongly aroused, Su Ziming no longer thought about it so much. It had only one thought in its mind now, and that was to kill Su Hao and cut off his head.

Su Hao has always warned himself that he must speed up, but reality cannot obey the thoughts in his head. He felt less and less energetic, and his physical strength was failing much faster than he had imagined. The terrible numbness spread to the entire right shoulder, affecting even the waist and thighs, and he was unable to run, and could only use his arms against the wall to struggle.

There is no escape.

Su Hao dragged his staggering steps out of the ruins, and he clearly knew this.

Su Ziming had already gone around from the fork in the road to the front of him. It stood in the middle of the deserted road, the howling wind whistling up the sand and stones, and its figure stood so striking and erect. Its face was unusually cold, and it held a reversed bladed weapon similar to a Gurkha scimitar on Earth in its hand, and slowly walked towards it step by step.

"You filthy and despicable human rat. Run! Keep running! ”

In the wind, Su Ziming's voice with obvious pleasure and abuse came: "I have to admit that you are indeed very smart, you did not turn around and run away like those fools I was targeting before, but used these little tricks and tricks to constantly parry." It was a very good game, I had a lot of fun and was satisfied. I have to thank you for making me understand that even the most humble opponent must do your best. ”

Su Hao looked very wolf at the moment, his face turned pale, and his breathing became rapid. It felt like there was a huge gap in some part of the body, and it was impossible to gather energy at all, so it could only be allowed to pour out of the body like a flood, and it was difficult to maintain even the most basic breathing.

"Who sent you?" Despite the tightness in his chest, Su Hao still looked as usual, and his expression was calmer than ever.

Su Ziming was a little surprised, but he still had a cruel smile on his face. The scimitar kept changing angles in its hand, spinning into a snowy sword. The dying prey has a great appetite for it, especially when the opponent is far inferior to itself and cannot resist or slip away.

"The great Haysom family, of course. You should remember the Dark Knight Dewes who died under your gun, and he was a very good young man. Noble birth and courteous to others. I can understand the hatred between humans and the dark world, but if you kill it, and peel off the armor, it's an intolerable insult to the nobles. ”

Su Ziming felt that he had to meet some reasonable requirements of this guy before he died. It didn't lie, Su Hao did teach himself a lesson. Straight to the point, a simple contest of strength and speed, this is the most common way to fight between humans and dark creatures. Even in the Killer School, that is, the Dark Boy Training School, Su Ziming's method of fighting is to kill with one hit, and there are concepts such as absolute inability to retreat in the face of a strong enemy. Those targets who were killed by it before had never had a character like Su Hao. He is an intelligent human being and knows how to deal with such situations. Su Ziming benefited a lot from it, and he would never make the same mistake a second time.

The muscles on Su Hao's face had begun to stiffen, his calm expression had completely solidified, and even his voice had become muffled and hoarse: "I need money, that suit of armor is well-made, and it does sell for a good price." ”

"The human eye is always so stupid. You can only see the immediate benefits, but never think about the troubles that come with it. There are some things that people like you can't touch, including me. I don't like aristocracy, but there's no denying that nobility is the basis for ruling the world. Without them, the world would not exist anymore. If you want to change the current situation, you can only get as close to them as possible and become one of them. ”

Su Ziming's eyes were full of sarcasm, and the arm where he held the knife had a protruding blood vessel, and the muscle outline could not be contained. The Dark Slayer never knew how to write the word "mercy". It had already given Su Hao a few minutes, and even broke the convention, and it was very rare to talk to the prey. Now, it's time to harvest that head.

Without waiting for Su Ziming to get closer, Su Hao asked the question again: "Sue me, what is the reward they offer?" How much are the Haysom family going to spend on my head? ”

Su Ziming frowned slightly, although he felt that Su Hao's problems were a bit many, they were still within the scope of his permission. So he stopped, and his tone became slightly ostentatious: "You are very valuable." Perhaps you never thought it would be worth such an expensive prize. The Haysom family is even willing to pay a virgin for you. It is the continuation of the bloodline of the Haysom family, and getting it means that the identity has been changed from now on. This is an honor that you humans cannot imagine. There are too many of your women, filthy and lowly, vile and shameless. At least, though, there is one thing to be praised. ”

Su Hao showed a faint smile: "What is it?" ”

"They taste good."

Su Ziming felt a bloody breath in his mouth that made him very comfortable. This is the most perfect embodiment of the combination of brain thinking and reality. It is completely immersed in the depths of the beautiful memory picture: "It was still a blood feast as a reward when I first debuted. The prize is two good-looking human virgins. They were really delicious, especially when I tied them to a pillar and cut off the meat piece by piece with a knife, they were always screaming with exhaustion and their eyes were full of fear...... That's right, it's fear. It's mysterious, it has no physical form, but everyone can feel it. Like the most expensive drug that runs through your body, humans who are dominated by fear are very tasty. That's the best spice in the world. I ate a lot and held on until I felt bad. They have so much meat, so much fat, so dense muscle. Especially their blood, which is warm and soft, glutinous and sweet. I slit open their bellies and pulled out their livers, the sticky and warm taste that I can't describe in words. Yes, their livers are the best, and I really want to taste them again, but unfortunately I can't find a human female as beautiful as them. ”

Su Hao gritted his teeth hard, but his smiling face and vague voice did not change: "Is there a connection between beautiful appearance and taste?" ”

"Absolutely!"

Su Ziming was dismissive of this question: "Color, fragrance, and taste are combined with each other and become one. This is the way you humans judge the grade of food, and it is also the standard by which we evaluate food. Only good-looking human men and women were eligible to be enjoyed as a top food for the nobility. Ugly-looking guys lose their appetite when they look at them, let alone eat them. As for aroma, it is also an essential part. Take a good shower and clean it to taste good. ”

Saying that, Su Ziming looked at Su Hao seriously: "You reminded me of something." ”

Su Hao asked rhetorically: "What?" ”

"I should take a few pictures of you."

Su Ziming's expression was a little hesitant, and the killing intent on his face was not as deep as just now: "There are not many handsome human males like you. Although the Haysom family has offered you a bounty on your head, there are no restrictions on things like your photographic image. I'm lucky, I think I can make a little more this time. ”