"Give your back to the enemy, won't you...... It seems that you don't care if you die ugly or not. Ducho's voice came clearly into the ears of Adolf and Dzhugashvili, and it felt like a cold blade gently sliding against the skin of his throat.

Dzhugashvili did not slow down or turn back, he knew that only by pressing forward would he have a chance to live, and he also knew that Adolf had the same idea as him.

The idea was that since the two men were fleeing in opposite directions at high speed, they each had a 50% chance of survival. No matter how tough Enzo Doucio is, he can't be in two places at the same time.

In this situation, the best time to make a move is actually the moment when the two of them just started to escape. If Ducho can kill one of them in an instant, then he can go on to chase the other, and if he misses the opportunity, Adolf and Dzhugashvili increase their chances of survival with every step they take, every meter they move.

This coincidental way of escaping happens to be the best choice at this moment. Because if they join forces to fight against Ducho, they still have a high probability of defeat. After all, the two have been old rivals for many years, and they have a grudge in their hearts, and they wish that the other party would be killed by lightning when they go out, even if they join forces, it is estimated that they will only be restrained, and it will be difficult to exert ten percent of their combat power.

And the two of them fleeing separately can make the chance of one of them surviving gradually increase, now it depends on which one Du Qiao pursues, the person who is being chased will naturally not be tied up, then in the time of his desperate resistance, the other person can escape from the clutches.

Unfortunately, it's not that simple.

Dzhugashvili's body is heavier. This is the inevitable of mechanical transformation, so in the desert, he is somewhat hindered in his movement, and the soles of his feet are stepping in the sand. will sink deeper than the average person. As a result, he was a little slower than Adolf.

Almost effortlessly, Ducho appeared in front of Djugashvili, snorting disdainfully and raising his finger slightly. Dzhugashvili understood at a glance that eighty percent of the opponent was using abilities, but Rao was like this, and he could not make effective defenses without knowing the details of the enemy.

Really. Only a second later, a black hand, abruptly reaching out of the sand, grabbed Dzhugashvili's ankle. The latter was startled, but the reaction was also very fast, and the five fingers of his right hand were together, but he heard a "ding" sound, and the gap between his fingers joined together. The knuckles also became flat and narrow, and in a second, the hand became a blunt metal knife, and the black hand that poked out of the sand slashed through.

Du Qiao didn't even care about him, when the black hand appeared. He had disappeared from Dzhugashvili's sight and ran to Adolf in the other direction.

Its form turned into a black shadow. Thunder and lightning speed, faster than galloping horses. When he skimmed over the soft sand, he didn't leave half a footprint, this kind of Ling Xuan floating-like body style, but it was not a mad ability person stepping through the air, but a movement technique that only consumed a little energy, which was really amazing.

Adolf couldn't even feel the actual distance between the other man and himself, but he could feel the breath of death coming from behind, as if something tangible was coming from behind, so he quickened his steps again, leaning down and sprinting like a rushing humanoid rocket, sending a burst of flying sand in its path.

"Race against me, huh?" said Dojo's voice to Adolf's ears again.

When Adolf heard this, the scene in his vision changed strangely, the sky and the earth began to rotate, upside down, and a black butterfly stopped on the tip of his nose, only the butterfly's wings, in line with his gaze, did not turn. By the time he realized what was going on, the head on his neck had already flown far in mid-air due to habit.

Du Qiao didn't use his Hidden Blade, he just pulled out a throwing knife, held it at a certain height, and waited for the other party to collide with him, and that's it. Adolf didn't even see how the other man had run in front of him.

"When I was thirteen, I was faster than you are. Ducho walked over to Adolf's head on the sand: "At that time, I would have run on the rooftops of the city, along the walls, or on the ceiling, and I would probably have fallen to your speed. He lifted Adolf's head, looked at a blank and unresponsive face, and said, "It's useless to pretend to be dead, remember, it's the result of your evil experiments that makes you suffer one more death than ordinary people at this moment." ”

Adolf opened his eyes suddenly, and he was playing dead. After realizing that he had been beheaded, he calculated that the other party would leave after completing the beheading, and as long as he waited for Ducho to leave and held on for a few more hours, reinforcements should come to him.

But at this moment, the other party has not been deceived by him for even a second, and he has to mend the knife when he speaks.

In fact, this is also normal, Ducho even knows Dzhugashvili's transformation function, how can he not know that the evolution of the E-cell higher receptor only needs to keep the brain to have a chance of survival.

"Ah...... Karma ...... ......"Adolf tried hard to say something, but his vocal cord muscles and trachea were broken, and he couldn't say a word.

"Even though you can't make any expressions, I can tell from the look in your eyes that you're trying to save your life by pleading. Ducho said very coldly: "It's a pity that I can't have the slightest pity for you. I'm sure that almost all of the people who have been experimented with by Evolution and Factory over the years have begged you, and many of them ...... Anyway, I'm kind of a fellow traveler. And what did their endless torture and deprived of life get in the end?, two extreme and deformed powers?" he shook his head, "if this is the power that you and the half-machine creature are after, then you should also see that my power, without any artificial physical modification, is still far above you. After a pause, he continued, "I believe that the underworld exists, in a universe unknown to the living...... Go there and repent and may the wailing of those whom you have slain be calmed and their souls at peace. ”

As he spoke, Ducho took out an incendiary bomb from his body, pulled the fuse, and stuffed it into Adolf's trachea. "This one uses a special thermite agent, which should burn your head to the point of slag. As he spoke, he threw Adolf's head away, and before it hit the ground, it burst into flames.

Then. Ducho turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and he passed unhurriedly by Adolf's corpse, where there were many black butterflies that seemed to like to be near creatures that were about to or had just lost their lives, and for some reason.

On the other side, Dzhugashvili was completely shocked. He tried at least ten weapons and methods, and there was no way to take that black sè hand completely, absolutely invulnerable, invulnerable.

And the most terrifying thing is that the black hand. It doesn't come out of the sand at all, but from other planes. Dzhugashvili's feet had already been blasted out of a big crater by himself, and the sand around him had been blasted open, and he thought that Ducho's accomplices were hidden under the sand, but he didn't expect it. After exploding, I saw a floating black arm, and behind the elbow, there was a twisted black hole, a shattered spatial rift. The Black Hand came from that unknown dimension.

One might ask why Dzhugashvili, the mechanical reformer, didn't simply give up his leg. Chop it off or unload it to escape. Very simple...... It's okay to break a leg, but if you break it, you won't be able to run fast.

Someone may be asking again. As the director of the factory, Dzhugashvili can be said to be the Cadillac among the reformers of the empire, can't he fly if he breaks his leg? Yes, he can fly...... About a kilometer or so of distance, and then he had to come down.

The reason is very simple, flying requires fuel or energy, Director Zhu doesn't have much place in his body to hold fuel, and he doesn't have the miniature anti-heaven energy of the Eternal Core, after flying that kilometer, he has to jump on one foot, considering his own weight, jumping on one foot must be a step into a deep pit, it may not be as fast as climbing by hand.

At this moment, Djugashvili really wished that he was the legendary robot Astro Boy, who had atomic power in his body...... 100,000 horsepower, seven divine powers...... Exactly what he needed at the moment.

Enzo Ducho returned sooner than he had imagined, and as he approached, he saw Djugashvili hanging upside down in mid-air by a black hand stretched out from the middle of the other face, and the desert beneath him had become a large crater, and his whole body was still smelling of burning.

"It's not hard to imagine that you've made a lot of effort to break free from this hand. Ducho said, "But you can't help it, in fact, you have to do it...... It's just waiting...... Wait for it to die on its own. ”

"What the hell is this, and what are your abilities?" Dzhugashvili also knew that his life was short, and he really wanted to hear what the name of this damn black hand was before he died.

"My ability is simple, summon creatures from another world to our plane. Du Qiao replied, "At the paper level, I can only summon butterflies. He laughed and teased himself: "Now I am a fierce ability, and I can still only summon butterflies." He said, moving his fingers again.

But seeing that the rift in the space where the black hand was located expanded, a whole strange creature with black sè fell out of the rift. The whole picture of this thing is indescribable, there is a bit of a strange meaning below the torso, its mouthparts are narrow and long, the fangs are upside down, and the black hand that sticks out is actually long behind its head, in the same position, densely packed with ** such hands, and the real arms on both sides of the creature's body are a pair of big black pincers.

The monster fell into the pit and dragged Dzhugashvili down with him, who was so frightened that he finally decided to cut off his leg so that he could stay away from it.

But when Dzhugashvili crawled out of the pit and sat down a few meters away, he looked at the monster and saw that it was dying, its whole body seemed to be frozen, and its limbs were curled up and curled.

"This demon-like creature, when I summoned them to this world, will be torn and whipped by the destructive power of time and space, and when they enter the material world, they will freeze as they are now, and for them, this change may be equivalent to suffocation. As Dojo spoke, the monster was almost dead, and the corpse was beginning to vaporize.

"I've tried to summon a lot of things, and it's hard to feel the temptation of that power, as if you could bring an entire army of invincible darkness into the world. "I suspected that the place where these monsters were located was the Underworld, but I didn't want to try to cross the tunnel, so I couldn't confirm it. I call these black butterflies the Dead Butterfly, the Dead Butterfly...... And the only creature I have managed to bring into this world. Dujo gradually approached Dzhugashvili, and for some reason there were more and more black butterflies around him, almost obscuring the nearby sky, "It's just that they are almost useless in battle, and sometimes if they are not properly controlled, they will reveal my whereabouts."

Well...... That's how my ability is, like just now, summoning high-level monsters, but only opening a small gap in the plane, is already the best way I can think of using my ability when I am at the fierce level. ”

Hearing this, Dzhugashvili understood that Ducho's ability was basically useless, but this illustrated another problem, this guy was terrifying enough with all his energy use and combat skills.

"Is that a clear explanation?" Ducho suddenly accelerated, his figure flashed, and his Hidden Blade stabbed vertically into the top of Dzhugashvili's head.

At this time, Dzhugashvili was sitting on the ground, and he only felt that the figure in front of him disappeared in an instant, and almost at the same time, his Heavenly Spirit Cover was penetrated, and Du Qiao was already standing behind him.

Dzhugashvili's skull was reinforced with a net alloy and a special layer of material inside, which, according to his tests, was resistant to some of Jīng's divine abilities. However, Du Qiao's energy-infused Hidden Blade easily pierced through it and destroyed the fragile brain within the skull.

Du Qiao confirmed that the other party was dead, and only then withdrew the Hidden Blade. He pulled out a soft sword from his belt and shook it straight, and with a series of sharp strokes of his wrist, several sharp edges swept by, and Dzhugashvili's body was dismantled.

Human flesh and organs quickly began to dry after being exposed to the desert air, and Doucio used his sword to pull away some of them, and found a fist-sized mechanical part from it, which he picked up, and took out a microcomputer from himself, which was connected to the slot of the part, and soon some data appeared on the monitor.

Ducho Cāo made a gesture, deleting all the material left by Dzhugashvili, and then added a recording to this part, of course, the sound that appeared in the recording, would be a sound quality that could not be repaired by severe distortion.

"Black clouds are pressing down on the city, the grass and trees are all soldiers, the old is new, and the general trend is inevitable. Du Qiao strictly followed Tianyi's requirements, explained the sixteen words word for word, and then put away his microcomputer, took this part and walked to the place of the transport plane......

In the early hours of the next morning, EAS found the part that was supposed to be with Zhugashvili's body in the engine room where the top armor plate had been lifted, and the message obtained from this part had reached Krauser's ears the next morning through remote communication. (To be continued.) )