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But there is no other option.

This is the only chance.

Cook walked out with a large axe in each hand, the battle axe was a special weapon made for mercenaries, about two feet long, the blade of the axe was heavy, large, and heavy, like a half moon, and the black blood flowing on it was dripping on the mud.

When Cook walked to the center.

The Rat King encircled an encirclement in the Rat King's order, which not only left enough space, but also isolated the mercenaries, so as to prevent the mercenaries from firing cold guns or shooting dark arrows during the battle.

This damn brute, but he is still more trustworthy, saying that a duel is a duel, and he didn't trick the mercenaries out to besiege and kill. But what is shocking again is that no matter how smart the rat king is, the rat is just an ordinary mutant giant rat.

The Rat King trained a group of brutes to the point of wielding an arm.

This is really not a simple thing.

At this moment, the rat king fell on all fours, and had already put on a vigilant fighting posture, its smooth silver-white fur was natural leather armor, and the four fingers could not hold the weapon or use the firearm, but the four sharp claws were the best weapons, and at this moment, the eight iron hook sickle-like nails were rubbing, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Cook looked at it.

It also looked at Cook.

In the depths of the Rat King's dark eyes, a trace of hatred gradually filled the depths. It was born in a research room in the wilderness, and it was the smartest variant of the hundreds of mutant beasts in the bloody and cruel laboratory, so it learned a lot through anthropology since childhood, and although the pronunciation structure could not produce human language, it could understand some of the prophecies of humans.

It is familiar with human beings, and it hates human beings even more, and every human being is going to die!

When the Rat King gradually diffused a murderous aura.

Cook took the lead and instantly burst out like a lion-like momentum, causing the surrounding rats to stir, and he roared and bounced off the ground with an unbelievably fast speed, and rushed out flat.

This momentum!

This power!

People have the illusion that they can crash through even if they are in front of a mountain!

One of the oldest members of the Yellow Springs mercenary qualifications, Cook has a huge gap compared to several captains, but compared to ordinary mercenary members, he is definitely the elite of the elite, he is a typical strength-type evolution, but his strong physical strength can release violent explosive power, making him not inferior to agile type fighters in short-range battles!

Two axes draw two powerful and explosive arcs!

A horizontal slash came, the wind howled, and the momentum was like an angry flood!

This axe is cut on the body of the Rat King, no matter how tough the fur is, even if it is beaten with iron, it is useless, it can definitely be split in half with an axe.

It's too slow!

The Rat King kicked his legs and stepped back three feet nimbly, just enough to avoid the axe light cut.

Cook seemed to have expected it, a horizontal slash with his left hand fell into the air at the same time, and the tip of his right foot hit the ground fiercely, soaring more than a meter high, and an axe slashed down, as fast as a meteor, as fierce as thunder!

A horizontal slash, a vertical slash, two without any interval, all in one go, regardless of speed, power, momentum, all played to the peak.

Rumble!

It's like thunder on the ground!

The large, heavy axe slashed a deep mark in the ground, and the Rat King's figure pushed out a few feet, so fast that Cook's thunderous attack missed.

The Rat King did not stand firm, and Cook pulled up again to lift a large amount of sand, and he swung the axe in both hands, spinning like a spinning top, and the two axes spun at high speed like a windmill and crashed heavily into the Rat King.

Cook didn't want to be alive from the moment he stepped out.

He was determined to die, so he attacked without reservation.

Such an indomitable momentum that is completely lifeless, even a few grades stronger masters will feel tricky. Because the master duel is determined by lightning, one hesitates and fears death, and the other sees death as home, and the momentum of both sides can already distinguish the winner and loser, which greatly affects the play of combat effectiveness!

In the dark eyes of the Rat King, he suddenly erupted into ferocity, stepped on his legs, stopped in place, and stood up to resist with his bare hands.

While!

While!

The whirlwind offensive is gone!

The two axes slashed on the eight sharp claws, and the terrifying power lifted the dust around them, and one man and one rat froze in place, and the rat king actually parried the attack in this way, and the two sides began to wrestle, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

The mercenaries were shocked!

In this short battle process, it can be seen that the speed of the Rat King is much faster than that of Cook, even if the strength can barely be equal, the difference in strength between the two sides is really very obvious, the Rat King is not only the ruler of this group of rats, but also the strongest in this group of mutated creatures!

Cook roared and drew his axe to slash at the Rat King's head, only to split a puff of smoke, and the Rat King staggered to avoid the axe's claws and swept out, leaving him with four deep claw marks on his chest, and Cook resisted the pain and turned around to fight back.

The Rat King swept by again, and it was too fast.

Cook fell to one knee and had a huge cut cut in his thigh.

Still roaring stubbornly, he swept out an axe, and the Rat King kicked the ground and bounced again.

This time, Cook let out a terrible scream, several fingers were cut off, and three severed fingers flew away with the tomahawk, and the axe rolled out more than ten meters away at once.

Not good!

Yun Ying's heart was awe-inspiring.

Cook continued to attack with his right arm, but the Rat King did not leave any respite, this claw tore the arm and severed the tendons, Cook could no longer lift the battle axe, and the heavy axe slipped from his hand.

Lost, completely lost!

He didn't expect the difference in strength to be so big!

The Rat King's offensive did not stop, constantly bounced and swept by, the claws swept across, and the blood was seen again and again, and in more than ten seconds, Cook's whole body was covered with wounds, but the Rat King did not attack the neck or other vital parts.

It's not a killer, but it's tormenting.

Let Cook scream and roar incessantly.

This scene made the mercenaries' eyes suddenly filled with anger, and the two sides duel, the winner lived, and the loser died, which was originally the rule, whether it was a wilderness or a camp. However, the Rat King's real intention was not to challenge humans, his real purpose was to provoke these humans by torturing their companions by torturing them, so that humans would take the initiative to come out of hiding places and throw themselves into the net.

This damn guy.

I even know how to use human nature!

"Ahh

Where has Yunying seen such a scene?

How could Yun Ying have ever suffered such a blow!

How could Yun Ying have endured such a humiliation!

This beast was torturing its companions unscrupulously in front of him, could it be that when he saw such a picture, he would continue to be a turtle with a shrunken head? This time, not only Yun Ying, but a person with a fiery personality like Mad Dog was enraged on the spot.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Fight with them!"

"Boss, Boss, No!" Five or six mercenaries finally caught the mad dog, and they all shouted with tears in their eyes, "We can't fall for this beast's scheme!"

The mad dog roared, "What a trick he is! Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Yun Ying and the other mercenaries were also indignant!

In this cold-blooded, cruel and absurd era, trust is something more precious than anything, for mercenaries, Huangquan mercenaries are home, every companion is hard-won, relatives, siblings!

An alien tortures his companions with impunity.

No one can stand it.

Now the most painful is Cook!

"Don't come out! Don't come out!" Cook was tortured, he knelt on the ground in a blur of flesh and blood, and let out a cry of pain and tears in blood: "Let me die! Let me die!"

Cook is not only physically subjected to unimaginable destruction, from the spiritual to the psychological humiliation is far heavier than the physical, he is not afraid of death at all, otherwise he will not come out, who would have thought that his consciousness would be used as a means to deal with his partners!

At this moment!

For this man who was as big as steel, death became a luxury!

At the end of his life, this proud and fierce wilderness warrior could only kneel on the ground and cry for death! His inself-esteem, his consciousness, and his motives were now turned into endless humiliation and suffering.

Bang!

The cunning fox took out his gun and fired it directly, who expected that the rat king had already paid attention to the cunning fox's movements, and immediately dragged Cook into the rat group, and countless violent rats surrounded him, and the mercenaries could no longer see Cook, and could only hear the screams that kept coming out of it.

This terrible scream was full of unwilling humiliation and grief.

Each one pierced Yun Ying's chest like a needle.

Yun Ying faced the cruel scene in front of him, his fists gradually clenched, and the hot blood could no longer be suppressed and poured straight into his brain, when the mercenaries were stopping the mad dog, he directly set off and ran outside.

"Hey, what are you doing!" the foxy fox was stunned: "Catch him!"

Yun Ying had never been so angry as he was now, he was simply a mad leopard, and the two mercenaries couldn't catch him at all, and the moment he rushed out of the cave, the rats suddenly rushed towards him.

"Get out!"

Cloud Eagle roared hysterically.

Unleashed a ferocious murderous aura from him, these brutal giant rats all took a step back, and at this moment they were not facing a human, but an extremely angry wild beast!

"I'll fight you!" I want to fight you!" Yun Ying raised the triangular steel pipe and pointed at the Rat King, "I know you can understand, and you have the ability to fight with me!"

Pain, sorrow, shame, hatred!

Although the Rat King does not have these words and concepts in his mind, he can feel that these emotions exist, and he is familiar with the feeling of enduring human torture and devastation for more than ten years, watching his fellow citizens and his parents die one by one.

It screamed.

The rats retreated.

In fact, the strength of human beings can be distinguished at a glance, and the strength of a character like Mad Dog is not under it, even if he is seriously injured now, the cautious Rat King will not take the risk to challenge, but this obviously undergrown human boy is not in the scope of consideration.

Yun Ying held the pitch-black triangular sense in his hand, and he walked up murderously, his speed became faster and faster, and finally it simply became running, running faster and faster, running like flying!

Because there is only one thought left in Yun Ying's mind!

Kill it!

Kill it!

Kill it!

Whether it's for Ulla, or for Cook, or whatever—kill it!

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