"Really, I was actually put into battle by a psychic ability, and I was still facing a fire guy who was mainly attacking. Really...... It's a headache. Zhang Chao rubbed his temples and complained, and in front of him was an expressionless guy, a somewhat dull appearance and motionless eyes made him look like a zombie, but the fire element jumping restlessly in his palms indicated that this was not a guy to mess with.

Zhang Chao's ears moved slightly, and the sound of a fight and a muffled hum after the move were faintly heard not far away. But I can hear but I can't see it, I don't know why these strange smoke and dust are so thick, it's like dividing them into countless small spaces to duel each other. I really don't know who did it.

Zhang Chao took a step back slightly, and when he saw that the other party didn't make any movement, he took another step, and at this moment, the guy on the opposite side moved, and a pair of red eyes suddenly burst with killing intent, and two flames that appeared from nowhere rushed towards Zhang Chao violently. And then......

And then, of course, it was empty. Zhang Chao didn't know when to dissipate from this vast fog, and the two flames didn't know where they hit, but he heard someone scolding in the distance, and then, the world was quiet.

Yes, the world was silent for some reason, the noise in the distance, the crackling of the fire burning nearby, the sound of everything seemed to be far away from here. The Fire Adeptus raised his arm, but for some reason he felt an indescribable sense of condensation that made him too lazy to lift it. And deep inside him, a trace of tiredness gradually came into his heart, he felt very tired, very tired, as if only eternal sleep could relieve all this, gradually, he closed his eyes, not feeling a faint blue blade against his neck.

"Have a good dream, friend. Zhang Chao said, and then lifted his wrist cleanly upward, and a thin line of blood indicated that the life of the person in front of him had come to an end, but the sweet smile on the corner of his mouth before he died was a little creepy.

"The strength is really good, but it's a pity that the mind is too immature. It's not hard to break through the psychological defenses of such shoddy guys. Zhang Chao pursed his lips, raised his hand, and wiped the sweat on his forehead caused by excessive mental power consumption with his sleeve: "I just don't know how those guys around me are doing now." ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Chao couldn't help but sigh. What do you want to do with this, today's comrades-in-arms are likely to be tomorrow's opponents, and reasonable consumption is not a bad thing, it's just ...... Thinking of this, Mei Youren's incomparably ordinary face suddenly appeared in his mind.

"If you play against this guy...... Oh, who's throwing grenades there, scaring me to death!"

And just when Zhang Chao cleanly eliminated his opponent and began to suffer from gains and losses by the way, Wu Hao faced a bitter battle far beyond his imagination. And the opponent is also a gold-based ability, to be precise, he has the same genes as him, but the gold test subject is in a different batch. Moreover, although Wu Hao felt that his opponent was somewhat sluggish, his strength was faintly above him, which was really a bad thing.

Slightly stunned, the person opposite him had a resolute face, similar to him - if he changed into the same outfit, it was 100% the same guy and decisively slammed a straight fist into his face, and there was no way to avoid it, Wu Hao had to stretch out his arms to block the terrifying punch. But this fist is not a simple fist, but an iron fist in the real sense that has been replaced with steel, and even if Wu Hao resists it, his arm is steeled, but the damage is still not low.

And the opponent who won the blow obviously didn't want to let go of Wu Hao so easily, and the arm that had just been steeled between them did not recover, but directly transformed into a sharp short knife, slashing at Wu Hao with the cold light unique to metal, and Wu Hao naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly took a few steps back, but accidentally hit something, and seemed to hit the other party on his head. Looking at the short knife that was getting closer and closer, Wu Hao had to stretch out his arms that had been slightly damaged again, and turned into a shield that looked like a small round shield in the Middle Ages. And at the moment when the blade was inserted, Wu Hao felt that the other party's movements were obviously stagnant, and then ......

Then Wu Hao found that the blade of the short knife suddenly broke through his defense, and the tip of the knife stopped less than a centimeter in front of his pupils, and even he could feel that the murderous aura of the short knife seemed to have pierced his eyes just now.

At this time, Wu Hao's legs swept like a war hammer, and the other party hurriedly drew his knife and retreated. It's just that this time, Wu Hao didn't prepare to send him away so easily, the hole that had just been broken by the short knife had been closed tightly, so that the other party used force, not only did not withdraw from it, but because of the huge reaction force, he couldn't get out of it. At this time, Wu Hao's whip leg had also arrived.

However, the effect was not as expected, Wu Hao only felt that his legs seemed to be about to break in an instant, and the huge shock force even affected his internal organs, and Wu Hao, who was proud of being as hard as steel, also met an opponent who was harder than himself for the first time.

And with this huge anti-shock force, the gold-based powerhouse who had the same appearance as Wu Hao immediately retreated, and when he attacked again, it was obvious that his legs were overwhelmed and bent downward. It's just that he seems to recover faster, and when Wu Hao was still a little stunned, he had already stepped forward again, this time, his arm turned into a long cone similar to a medieval riding spear, and the sharp tip had pierced his body even when Wu Hao didn't react, and Wu Hao just subconsciously turned sideways to the side, avoiding the vital point.

However, at the same time as being stabbed, Wu Hao's face showed obvious pain and ...... A smile that triumphed. With the momentum of this shot, the strange man continued to hurt Wu Hao's body with the riding spear in his hand, but at this time, Wu Hao's wound was rapidly metalized, as if it deliberately gave the opponent's riding spear a penetrating hole, and at this time, a familiar force was transmitted along the riding spear into the body of the alien.

"This is ......" The Adept's throat seemed to have not been used in a long time, and the voice it made was hoarse, as if it was rubbing marble with sandpaper. His eyes widened as he watched as the arm that linked the lance to the spear kept turning into a metallic color uncontrollably, and he jerked out of his arm, only to find that his arm was out of his control.

Aware of the danger he faced, even the subject, who seemed to be thinking a little confused, showed a hint of panic in his eyes. He exerted his strength with his feet, as if he wanted to push himself out, but then he found that behind him, at some point, he had been blocked by Wu Hao's arms, and even in order to prevent him from escaping, Wu Hao directly fused his arms into a horizontal iron lump, like an iron rope to tie the other party's waist.

Realizing that there was no way he could escape, the Ademalis lifted his still-movable right arm, turned into a heavy hammer, and struck it hard. And in an instant, the huge anti-shock force echoed between the two of them, and even the internal organs that Wu Hao had protected in advance that could not be steeled were shocked and blooded. But even so, he still clung to it and refused to let go. And by this time, the pattern of metal had also climbed up the neck of the Adept.

Feeling the suffocating sensation as if he was pinching his neck, the ability struggled even harder, and the high-raised war hammer fell again, and even smashed a trace of fine lines on Wu Hao's arm. However, Wu Hao still didn't let go, because he knew that although he couldn't hold it anymore, his opponent was also in great pain. And as long as he holds on for one more second, maybe the next second, he will fall faster than himself.

In this way, the two silently hit each other's bottom line of vitality again and again in the most primitive and crude way. In the end, even Wu Hao couldn't remember why he was doing this, but he just kept indulging his abilities, moving forward, and moving forward. Then trap the enemy to the slightest, and keep him from moving. Until Wu Hao's left arm was smashed off alive.

The high-raised hammer stopped, and a smile of joy hung on the lips of the Adeptus who seemed to have won his victory, and then, his knees weakened, and the whole person fell to his knees straight, and there was no longer a trace of life. Because since the last moment, his heart and brain have been completely steeled, and he has ended his life at the same time.

"Looks like I won in the end. Wu Hao collapsed to the ground, but he smiled happily. This is really a tenacious guy, if he just smashed not his own arm, but his head, the outcome may have been decided. At this time, a huge green palm appeared in front of him, and when he raised his head, he saw a huge tree man stretching out his arm to him, and above the tree man's head, Du Lin, Zhang Chao, Mei Youren and the team members under him were smiling at him one by one, and even Du Lin, who had a vendetta against him, was smiling very happily.

"Looks like you can't die. Zhang Chao stepped forward and patted Wu Hao on the shoulder: "It's just that this scarred appearance is really unpleasant." ”

Ignoring Zhang Chao's occasional lack of righteousness, Wu Hao walked to Du Lin's side a little staggeringly, and the two were silent for a moment, and then hugged each other.

"Sorry, what I used to do ......"

"It's okay, the brothers will forgive you. ”

"It seems to be a happy ending. Mei Youren sighed, and then looked at his sword, who had become a fourth child who looked like no one or a ghost, and he sighed: "I just don't know, how will he choose?"