"According to your theory, your whole body can be a weapon, so there's no point in drawing this bloody blade. "It can be seen that your so-called evolution is far from the extent that you can do it at will, and you still can't change some of the characteristics that belong to human beings. Obviously, what's inside your skin, isn't an organ...... In short, those parts should not be exposed to air for a long time. If you could, you would have turned yourself into a giant ooze monster and wrapped me up and drowned me. ”

"Judging by the behavior patterns of those mutated monsters on the ground, you rely on smell and body temperature to catch your prey, and the way you distinguish your own kind must be the same, this is not some kind of 'higher life' practice. The corners of the blood owl's mouth hooked up a smile: "You are not a high-level life, you are just a kind of derivation after a variety of biological genes are absorbed and devoured by each other, and various characteristics are inherited, mutated, and replaced by each other...... Hehe, mongrel. His insult changed Rahman's expression.

"You, like the behemoths somewhere in this institute, and the mutated creatures in this city, you're all the same, and maybe biologically superior to humans. The Blood Owl's tone betrayed disdain: "But so what? stratospheric bacteria, arctic fly larvae, penguins, devils, or...... Xenomorphs, if there are any, I could name dozens of similar things, huh...... But can you say that they are 'higher organisms'? Even from a zoological point of view, many of them are classified as invertebrates, and philosophically what you call 'higher' is a standard based on the human mind. The most ironic thing is that you are no longer human, and you no longer think differently from humans, but you are subject to human thinking patterns on the question of whether you are advanced or not. ”

Rahman stared into the eyes of the blood lord, he didn't speak, but the blood lord could feel something in him that only human beings, those negative emotions, or - sin.

"Let's face it. You're just a mutant created by the reaction of mutated E cells, and it's not high-class. The blood owl tapped his temple twice with his fingers: "The top of biological evolution." It is not necessary to obtain a ** that can adapt to any sinister environment and is almost immortal.

As long as the brain is advanced enough, other deficiencies can be made up for with technology. Even if the life is short, but wise. The jīng gods, emotions, are passed down through words, sounds, images, and so on. This is the path of human evolution, slow, tortuous, difficult, heh...... But it's funny, isn't it?"

Rahman's eyes and voice were murderous: "You think. Can your words make me negate my own point of view, or even of my very existence?"

"It's just a casual discussion, it's a rare opportunity, after all, I'm not a healthy human being, I can't have my own negative emotions, I can only share and bear the pain of others unconditionally and without choice. The blood lord replied, "But I'm not like you, I'm not different because I'm different. Prides itself on a biological level...... "He pauses, "I'm just simply dividing other people into idiots, trash fish, waste, and so on. Still, I admit that I am one of the human beings. That's why I'm on your side now, and even though I don't think there's any point in fighting a guy like you, I'll think as a human and come to the conclusion that you must die. ”

"Hmph......" Rahman sneered, "Maybe you're right. But the 'point of view' alone does not change the reality. If you can't kill me, it's all nonsense. Even if you convince me, you won't be able to change the fact that my ** evolution level is a hundred times stronger than yours!"

Blood Owl in the course of a conversation. He was getting closer, and in terms of his fighting style, the distance was the right time to land the most powerful punch.

"In battle, not the stronger side will win. The blood owl's arm was covered with black sè's energy at this moment: "It's the one who wins is the one who is strong." His fist swung out at this moment, like a thunderbolt, and the lightning soared. Bubble-book_

Rahman's reaction speed is far from keeping up with the Blood Lord's fist, in fact, of all the people who have fought the Blood Lords in the past, no one can compete with him in terms of pure physical ability, and there are only three people who have enough reaction speed and ability to parry the Blood Lord's attacks at close range, Javidon Howl, Mirror Face, and God Key.

And the others, including the former warden of Cháo Xi Prison, Jefferson, if they dare to keep this distance from the blood lord and have a basic confrontation, I am afraid that they will become corpses in two minutes, and they are not all corpses.

Although Rahman had prepared his 'weapon' and had already taken precautions, he was still powerless in the face of this punch. It's like knowing you've been targeted in the head by a sniper at a distance that you won't miss, even if someone tells you he's going to shoot right away, or if he simply shoots you in front of you, you're dead.

The blood lord's fist didn't hit Rahman's body, but a tyrannical black sè energy blasted into his chest, and in the next second, Rahman's back exploded, and the blood, flesh, bones, and fragments of internal organs and bodily fluids were all broken into pieces and slurry, and all of them were dyed black, squirting out from behind him like a spewing oil well.

The power of the sea boiling and the cracks of the mountains, the scene of bloody wind and rain.

After just one punch, it seemed that the winner was decided. But the opponent of the blood lord is naturally not easy to be defeated. Rahman stood still, unharmed from the front, but from behind he could see his mutilated sternum. Rao was like this, he still grinned, showing a terrifying smile, blood dripping from between his teeth down his chin, and he didn't care: "It's my turn." ”

As he spoke, the blood blade in his hand had already fallen, slashing at the side of the blood owl's neck, but the blade stopped the moment it touched the blood owl's skin, and the blood blade was resisted by the energy on the surface of the blood owl's body, making it difficult to cut into the flesh.

"What's the matter? it's not decent to have no energy on the blade, even if your perverted platelets can coagulate blood harder than metal, it's useless for high-level abilities. The blood lord said, "Or can't you take care of other things while you are repairing your body?"

At this moment, from Rahman's back, the flesh and blood inside were being filled with countless maggot-like wriggling substances, and the cracked skin was also gathering, and the huge wound was shrinking.

"Even if you want to delay the time to repair your limbs. At least try with an attack that can hurt me. The blood lord shook his head and sneered: "No matter the strength, speed, combat skills, experience, and ability use, you are far from that snake-faced guy." It's simply vulnerable. The blood lord deliberately made provocative remarks, but in fact, he was not in a hurry to make the next move.

And by this time, Rahman had indeed done the repair, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "As you wish!" The blood blade trembled slightly, and a wave of energy confronted the one on the surface of the blood owl's body.

Those with abilities above the ferocious level have a set of energy manifestations developed by their own abilities, and in terms of defense, Krause's ability has evolved into a protective qi wall. The Waiter is the repulsive force field, while Jefferson created the quantum separation barrier and so on...... Even if two people with the same type of ability use their energy, the form of expression may be completely different, and it is impossible to predict what will happen when the energy of two different types of ability collides.

The blood lord really didn't expect that when Rahman's energy materialized, he would be eaten up by the black sè energy that he covered his whole body and used for basic defense. Rahman: No, it's okay. When I use it, I feel like I'm igniting.

"It turns out that this is the level of ability that can be obtained through the improvement of the body by E cells in a short period of time. The blood owl waved his knife in his left hand. As a wisp of black gas drifted away, Rahman's arm holding the bloody blade was slashed off from his torso, and the speed of the blow still did not give Rahman room to react.

"The power of falsehood, it's ridiculous. Those who have honed their ability to gain fierce strength, their energy is like mellow spirits. Then your energy is like cheap saliva. On the surface, it can also cut off the net alloy. Or it can be used for defense and offense, but once they collide with each other...... "The blood lord sneered, "and the original form is revealed." ”

A beastly roar came from Rahman's mouth. His jaw suddenly cracked open as if it had been dislocated, the skin on the surface of his skull was torn apart, and his eyeballs were squeezed out of their sockets and drooped out. In three seconds, his skull had transformed into a huge mouthpart from the inside, and his facial features were already discardable organs, but he opened his bloody mouth and tried to swallow the blood owl's head whole into his mouth and bite off his neck.

The blood owl snorted coldly, and followed the example of Rahman just now, and with one finger, he pulled horizontally, completely cutting off the opponent's neck: "Look at your virtue, who is a lower animal now?"

Rahman's head rolled to the ground, and the flesh twitched a few times, and the blood flowed out, but his body was still moving, and it was clear that just cutting off the head could not kill the monster.

Rahman's remaining body began to mutate, his pores gradually oozing red blood, forming a hard thorn on the surface of his body, and in the process, he swooped in the direction of the blood owl, wielding his remaining arm as a mace.

The blood owl easily retreated backwards and dodged: "As a result, it is still attacking by temperature and smell, where is your main sensory organ, is there an olfactory organ shaped like a shower head under your armpit?" ”

The five fingers of his hands were separated into claws, and his upper body was completely covered in black energy, and the black qi was swirling, and in the next ten seconds, the blood lord was like a yaksha Shura in the legend of ghosts, and he tore apart the entire "person" in front of him with both hands, and those blood thorns couldn't stop him at all.

Rahman's body is like an onion that has been peeled open, and the stump and flesh are constantly torn off and discarded, as long as the part of the blood lord has touched, it will be polluted by the energy of the black sè, turning into necrotic carrion, and losing its vitality.

Eventually, when the blood lord cut the other man into only his pelvis, two thighs, and half of his abdomen, he finally pulled something out of the blurred flesh. It was an oval-shaped piece of flesh, like a brain but not a brain, like a heart but not a heart. Under the thin walls of the surface, many pulsating blood vessels can be seen, and the walls seem to be mostly liquid.

"Compared to that lump of meat that can only be 'eaten', where are you so high? The blood lord said to himself, looking at the "higher life" in his hand that had been accidentally created by humans.

Unexpectedly, the inside of that thing was sticking out a lot of flesh buds at this moment, and the ends were still very sharp, trying to pierce the skin of the blood owl and enter his body.

"Hmph...... At least this sight of dying struggles, both in intelligent beings and instinctive beings. You can see it. The blood lord held the pseudo-brain in the palm of his hand until it was completely corrupted into black sè from the inside out, and no longer moved. I added force and pinched it.

In the end, there was no liquid left, only the residue of dry firewood. It was scattered to the ground like ashes and sand after the paper had been burned.

The blood lord clapped his palms and dusted off the dust, it seemed that he had won easily, but in fact, every punch he had just made and every knife he had stabbed before. Even the finger tearing the other person's neck is huge.

The battle will end quickly, not because the opponent is weak, but because the blood lord is consciously in control. At the beginning, he went all out to test Rahman's reaction speed, and then he deliberately gave the opponent a chance to attack to calculate Rahman's recovery speed and absolute strength, and then he confirmed that the flesh and blood that had been corrupted by his "sin" energy could not be regenerated after leaving the main body. It is to find out the E-cell body in Rahman's body. to be completely destroyed.

On the surface, the mockery is constant, and the battle is easy to play, and every step behind it has a purpose, and there is also a way out. Of course, the reaction after the energy confrontation between the two of them was indeed unexpected by the blood lord. In fact, this is the result of countless battles between the Blood Owl and the Divine Key and a long period of cultivation. In the face of the mirror-faced's unparalleled "Chaos" ability, this advantage is not reflected. However, against the previous enemy who was poor in terms of energy use, the reaction just now will appear.

He turned away. Craned his neck and walked into the hallway that led to the top. Right now. The real conundrum is back in front of us. Even if you don't take into account the consumption of energy and stamina, how can you destroy another E-cell variant, that is, that pure instinct creature? It is a monster that can evolve on its own, and there is no weakness similar to the brain, and if you use "corruption" to deal with it, you have to consider the size of the opponent, and if a spoonful of meat slips through the net, maybe this monster will make a comeback.

Suddenly, the blood owl's body froze, his consciousness was still very clear, and the time around him was obviously passing, but everything seemed to stop functioning at this moment, and all the "power" was sealed at this moment, and even the blood in the veins was coagulated and generally stopped flowing.

"What is this?" the blood owl said to himself, "No...... Who is this?"

............

About two minutes ago, outside the city.

Gamblers found a gas station on the interstate outside the blockade, where there had apparently been a large-scale firefight, with the entrance to the gas station and the front of the building being blown up. Ten meters away from the gas station, on the side of the road, there is a semi-circular giant iron bracket, the gambling snake originally suspected that this was some kind of scrapped military supplies, but he observed for a while, only to find that this is actually a billboard at the entrance of the gas station, made in the shape of a wheel, half of it has been blown off at the moment, presumably falling from a height.

Judging by this situation, this place should be relatively safe, and there is no ambush. Although the gas station is dilapidated and a large area at the entrance is still charred, a few steps inside, you can still find a door with a relatively complete shape.

So, the gambling snake used his ability to successfully establish a connection with a door that he had touched before leaving the city. When he opened the door, Zuo Dao, Fengxie, and Seltz were standing outside the door, but the view on the other side of the door was somewhere in the city.

"It's fast. Zuo Dao said, the first one came over, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he looked around with a thief's eyebrows.

Beacon turned to the side and motioned for Celz to go first, he wasn't naïve enough to trust this guy he had just met. As an intelligence officer who runs outside all the year round, Fengxie is often single-handed, going deep behind enemy lines, and sleeping with one eye open, so he is naturally very thoughtful and spicy. After all, Seltz is a paper-level powerhouse, let him go last, in case he waits for an opportunity to escape, suddenly bursts up, closes the door, and then kicks the door panel, and the connection established by the gambling snake is gone. When the time comes, will their brothers go back into the city and fish out Celz again?

Seeing this, Seltz didn't say anything, glanced at Fengxie, and passed through the door.

Seeing that the other party had reached the side of the gambling snake, Feng Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and he was just about to step out of the door, but his body suddenly couldn't move.

Zuo Dao saw him stop suddenly, and stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?"

"Don't come here!" Beacon said immediately, "Don't go through this door, and don't try to reach in and pull me." ”

Both Gambling Snake and Zuo Dao saw something wrong, and almost said in unison: "What's the situation?"

............

Meanwhile, above Atlantic City, a man in his mid-teens with a flowing hairstyle like a flower child floated there, wearing a long black trench coat and pajamas underneath. "It's too troublesome, and sure enough, this kind of thing is troublesome, what kind of pollution to deal with...... Where is it so easy for humans to destroy...... How nice it is to huddle under the covers and play games......"

At this moment, it was not only the Blood Lords that were sealed, but everything within the confines of Atlantic City, even the waves on the coast stopped, as if they were frozen.

The trees are quiet and the wind is quiet, day and night are not distinguished, and the four seasons are gone.

There is only one possibility for the appearance of such a scene, and that indicates the arrival of someone from the Ten Heavenly Guards. (To be continued.) )。.。

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