"Howl Howl~"

It was like a long-ago dragon roar, bursting out from Lin Zihan's body, and the sound of the shock made everyone awe of a corpse.

Yan Yaoqing, who was originally high, leaned over to look at the blue glowing brain core, with endless melancholy and loneliness in his eyes, no matter what kind of talent was buried in this battle, it swept away a hidden danger for the future.

"It seems that you and that killing machine really have the same core." Yan Yaoqing slowly fell, looking down at the void core in front of him, and the black sword in his hand was still condensed with surging energy.

"This kind of thing, or disappear in this world forever, it's safer~" Yan Yaoqing said, clenching the black sword in his hand with both hands, and swung the sword down heavily.

The black blade of the sword pierced through the blue light.

The sword fell heavily on the blue Rubik's Cube, and a bell-like sound sounded, and the sword fell, like hitting a bell, making a dull sound, and the powerful impact lifted Yan Yaoqing away.

Yan Yaoqing, who was unprepared, did not expect that the core Rubik's Cube was so hard, and it also had extremely strong resistance and strong feedback, which counterattacked Yan Yaoqing's strength to Yan Yaoqing, and the surging energy on the black sword was absorbed.

The black light, just a flash, was swallowed by the Rubik's Cube and disappeared without a trace.

And at this moment, Yan Yaoqing only felt that his arms had become numb, and at the same time that the power was backlashing, a powerful impact was submerged into his arms with the force, like a spiritual impact, more like a coercion from energy.

With this sword, Yan Yaoqing also split the blue enchantment that had always surrounded Lin Zihan's side, and only then did he see that the Rubik's Cube was repairing Lin Zihan's left shoulder, which had already been blown up.

Under a few strands of cloth, Lin Zihan's left shoulder was a piece of flesh and blood that had long been indistinguishable, and even the bones of the entire shoulder had been broken inch by inch.

With such a serious injury, even if he is sent to a military hospital, he may have to amputate his leg to protect himself.

"Even if the injury is cured, people won't survive~" Yan Yaoqing firmly believes that the sword that pierced through Lin Zihan's body was enough to shatter Lin Zihan's internal organs, and under the strong impact, Lin Zihan was afraid that even his last will had collapsed.

"Just let me destroy your last hope~" Yan Yaoqing's expression was solemn, as if a catastrophe was coming, the black sword in his hand waved, his feet were pressed against the stone pillar behind him, his knees were bent, his waist was bent, and his calves were violently exerted.

A black stray bullet flew out directly, Yan Yaoqing's whole person and the surrounding air rubbed out a flaming tail, and the black sword in his hand was raised high above his head, and he swung down with a sword.

"Bang~" A cracking sound passed through, and the powerful shock wave wrapped the only remaining white ice crystals in the deep pit in the crimson ice flowers and flew into the air.

When the dust settled, this sword swung down, but what shattered was not the void core that emerged from Lin Zihan's chest, but the blade of Yan Yaoqing's black sword.

The wide sword body, which was like a ring ruler, had no sharp blade, and the thick sword body left a crack at this moment, a clearly visible crack.

And the core that appeared in Lin Zihan's chest, the rich blue light gradually weakened, and the blue light that lingered around slowly dissipated, and finally the core turned into a drop of water, dripping into Lin Zihan's chest and disappearing.

The blue light slowly dissipates like a mist of the morning sun.

The black sword in Yan Yaoqing's hand lost the support to compete with it, and with a stumble, the black sword went downwards and slammed directly on the ground.

But before Yan Yaoqing could stand firmly, a powerful wind swept by, and Lin Zihan turned into a tuyere, and a blood-colored wind blew around his body.

The strong wind directly swept Yan Yaoqing out.

And at this moment, Lin Zihan, who had stopped even breathing, began to rise and fall regularly in his chest, and under the tattered steps of his left shoulder, his bloody shoulder was blurred like a newborn baby at this moment, immature.

The pink skin, which can be broken by blowing, exudes a bewitching red, and the red spreads over and over again, gradually spreading throughout the body, and Lin Zihan's whole person looks even more weird.

With a slight movement of his eyebrows, Lin Zihan opened his hazy eyes, those originally dark and empty eyes, and the blood-colored eyeballs at this moment were like bloodthirsty beasts, staring at them.

The bewitching rosy body, at the moment when the bloody eyes opened, was not weird, but even more eerie and terrifying.

At this moment, Lin Zihan is unclothed, the exposed muscles, the flowing blood is clearly visible, and the skin is like a film, washed by the surging blood little by little.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Yaoqing's eyes flashed with panic, and more surprise, a dying person, or a person who was already dead, stood up again, and the original injury healed in a short time.

"It's impossible, such a terrible healing speed is definitely not something that humans can achieve."

"He stood up again."

……

Lin Zihan, who was originally covered with a veil of mystery, is no longer just mysterious in the eyes of everyone at this moment, but terrifying and shocking.

What happened in this battle, in the hearts of these people, the seeds of awe have been planted, and when they saw the bloody man slowly coming out, there was only one thought, escape, escape as far as possible.

The blood-like liquid spread throughout Lin Zihan's body, and the original black hair grew wildly, and the long black hair dragged behind his back, which was the only place in Lin Zihan's body that was not red.

The blood qi was like a solid exoskeleton, like an armor, condensed on Lin Zihan's whole body, and a trace of red light flashed in his bloody eyes, and a pair of sharp horns slowly grew on the top of Lin Zihan's head.

"Could it be that you've become a war machine too?" Yan Yaoqing looked at the scene in front of him, "If I knew it would be like this, I should have killed you earlier!" Gritting his teeth, Yan Yaoqing at this moment regretted that he was soft-hearted.

I regret that when I saw Lin Zihan for the first time, I didn't firmly believe in my determination to kill the warrior who was trapped in the dream of the demon in his heart, the soldier who was not strong-willed, and the killer who did a lot of evil.

"I should have guessed a long time ago, you actually have the same telecerebral core, how can you, who can't even restrain a demon, continue to maintain your own heart under the influence of telence!" Yan Yaoqing's annoyed tone, but what can't he get in exchange?

In the many years of exoskeleton development, there have been many examples of the end brain obliterating the driver's consciousness and turning the whole person into a ruthless machine.

As a former champion in the field of exoskeleton research, Yan Yaoqing naturally participated in a lot of escort work in exoskeleton research.

It's an exoskeleton pilot, an out-of-control pilot, a war machine dominated by the telebrain!

It's just that to this day, Yan Yaoqing doesn't know that the killing god he once saw is not lost in himself, it is a machine made for war, a core plan of the end brain that has been hidden from the world.

"Everyone, fire coverage~"

As soon as Lin Zihan's figure moved, Yan Yaoqing shouted at the people behind him, and his body was also at that moment, instantly retreating, wanting to retreat into the crowd.

The exoskeleton dominated by the telencephalon can not only stimulate the combat effectiveness of the exoskeleton to the greatest extent, but what is more terrifying is that the telencephalo will not be like a person, it will hesitate, make mistakes in judgment, be afraid, and be painful......

It's just that as soon as Yan Yaoqing's words fell, Lin Zihan flashed, and the figure that originally rushed towards the group of people turned around and went straight to Yan Yaoqing in an instant.

With a slap of his palm, Lin Zihan directly gave Yan Yaoqing a ride and sent him to the center of the crowd. Yan Yaoqing, who landed on the ground, the black sword sank into the ground, leaving a deep crack in the ground, and he barely stopped.

At this time, Lin Zihan did not have an exoskeleton to possess him, but he just relied on the strength of his body, but on his hands, his blood condensed into a pair of blood claws, but it was like an extremely hard armor.

Covering his right shoulder with his left hand, Yan Yaoqing looked at Lin Zihan incredulously, this palm actually slapped Yan Yaoqing's right shoulder almost dislocated, and with a pull of his left hand, Yan Yaoqing directly came to a bone, and he adjusted the position of his right shoulder.

"Why don't you let me go, you have to do things so absolutely, your so-called justice is to exclude dissidents?" Lin Zihan said, as if he was unwilling, as if he was condemning, and more like a trial.

The person who is high up at this moment is Lin Zihan, at this moment, Lin Zihan seems to be a god, the real god of death!

Slowly turning his head sideways, Lin Zihan twisted his neck, made a "click~" sound, and looked at the people under his feet with disdain.

Turning forward, Lin Zihan was like a predatory falcon, and pounced directly, in the face of intensive firepower, Lin Zihan did not have the slightest fear, turned sideways slightly, and dodged a flame bomb, and those ordinary firepower attacks were just tickling.

The flame bomb exploded behind Lin Zihan, and the flames that spread out in an instant were like fireworks, illuminating this dark night.

With a claw of his left hand, and his right hand grabbed forward without hesitation, Lin Zihan's hands directly broke through the metal armor of the two, gritted his teeth, and the strength of Lin Zihan's arm skyrocketed again, directly passing through the bodies of the two.

Blood flowed down Lin Zihan's arm and passed through his elbow, slowly dripping to the ground, and at this moment, Lin Zihan was no longer emitting a cold light blue light, but a violent and terrifying blood.

With both hands back, Lin Zihan looked at the blood on his arms, tore off the last strand of tattered cloth, and his exposed chest, his strong muscles rose and fell regularly with Lin Zihan's breath and breath.

"It's been so long since I've smelled so clearly blood, so long that I've almost forgotten the joy of killing!" The corners of Lin Zihan's mouth rose, revealing an arrogant, indulgent smile.

Lin Zihan at this moment really deserves that title, Grim Reaper!

The right hand turned a circle, Lin Zihan directly pinched a person's neck, gently turned his wrist, and with a "click~" sound, the person who was slowly lifted by Lin Zihan hung down weakly, and the magnetic energy gun in his hand fell to the ground.

With a slight wave of his right hand, he directly threw the corpse aside, and Lin Zihan didn't even bother to turn his head to take a look.

Kicking the ground with his left foot, Lin Zihan flashed through the crowd, like a vicious wolf that pounced on a flock of sheep, and everywhere he passed, there was only splashing blood and the law enforcement officer who fell to the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yaoqing was stunned, why didn't he wipe out Lin Zihan earlier, but left him until now. Yan Yaoqing, who was enraged, held the black sword in his hand and rushed forward directly.

Among these people, only Yan Yaoqing was able to stop Lin Zihan's massacre.

The black sword waved, and a sword fell on Lin Zihan's forearm, but it seemed to fall on the heavy armor, Lin Zihan held the hand of the law enforcer, but he trembled slightly, and looked at Yan Yaoqing with bloody eyes, Lin Zihan turned over without hesitation.

His feet landed on Yan Yaoqing's shoulders, and with a hard kick, he directly kicked Yan Yaoqing out, with a strong bounce force, Lin Zihan also jumped out, and the whole person was like a kangaroo.

Just between breaths, there were only two or three people left in a team still standing in place, the corpses on the ground were crooked, and some were even directly torn off by Lin Zihan, and several people who were seriously injured were wailing in pain.

Lin Zihan's head stretched forward, stretched his neck and twisted, as if he was rejuvenating his muscles and bones, as if this killing was just a daily routine, and even his breathing was so steady.

"If you kill so many people, won't you repent?" Yan Yaoqing roared and roared, like a raging beast, a deep black light, a little bit of diffusion, a rising arrogance, little by little eroding Yan Yaoqing's last sanity.

"Repent, there are no fewer people who died in war than this, and those in power repent?" Lin Zihan smiled contemptuously and rushed towards Yan Yaoqing.

The claws were under the black sword, and they did not fall behind, but this time Lin Zihan did not take advantage, Yan Yaoqing, who was furious, seemed to be crazy, and the black sword in his hand kept waving, falling on Lin Zihan's hand again and again.

The claws condensed by blood qi were no longer bewitching under this sword, and they looked a little disordered.

"Silence and eternity~" Yan Yaoqing roared angrily, and after the exoskeleton, it was like a boiling boiler, constantly spewing out air currents, which would be Yan Yaoqing's strongest blow, and Yan Yaoqing, who was furious, would not care about the consumption of energy.

Yan Yaoqing's whole body turned black, pure black, as if it was a black hole from outside the sky, but the energy that leaked out of madness proved that the energy of this move would be huge.

With a swing of the sword, the entire canyon was instantly annihilated by black energy, the stone pillars collapsed, the protrusions on the cliff were flattened, and even the person who was hiding behind Yan Yaoqing was directly swept away hundreds of meters away by the strong energy.

And Lin Zihan didn't have much, he just crossed his claws in front of his chest, letting the huge energy, this powerful energy, press on his body little by little, and penetrate his body little by little.

With this move, Yan Yaoqing exhausted his last strength, and the whole person was like a bird that had lost its wings, slamming heavily on the ground.

Lin Zihan, who was rampant just now, was still standing in place, but there were a few more wounds on his body, or rather, a few black cracks.

Beneath this black firmament, on the cliffs of the canyon, there is a man who has been looking down at the battlefield at his feet.

"Has consciousness finally awakened? Looks like it's coming! The gaze that was originally locked on Lin Zihan slowly turned to the starry sky and turned to the depths of the universe, as if under that night sky, there were ancient visitors and terrifying existences.

And the old man standing on the cliff didn't plan to make a move, this kind of thing is not worth taking action himself.

In the canyon, a figure was running wildly, running in the direction of the battlefield, a tattered cloak, two beast claws hanging horizontally on his chest, and a pair of brand-new combat boots, which were incompatible with the cloak......