The boy's words blurted out, followed by a deafening sound of breaking the door.

He came with a strong wind, and the sound of metallic clashing gold resounded through the battlefield, like an inopportune piece, completely disrupting the rhythm of the field.

The door to the basement was forcefully breached, and a rushing air stream from inside swept past the dazed and ignorant scavengers.

They could only feel a gust of wind blowing across their cheeks, and then the blade of the blade cut their necks like silk, effectively taking their lives.

The scavengers armed with grenade launchers, rocket launchers and other heavy weapons were also ruthlessly cut off their heads, and the weapons that could turn the tide of the battle were kicked away by the teenager, and they didn't know where to fly with a snap.

[Ru Mao Drinking Blood], three layers of activation!

Lin Mo waved the black unicorn ruthlessly, in his eyes, he was like walking into his own garden and wantonly picking the flowers in the flower garden, every time he took one, he would hold it tightly in his hand, the petals fell from his hand, and the miserable and withered beauty was still in front of him.

But in the eyes of the scavengers, they could only see a phantom too fast to catch wandering everywhere, killing their companions behind covers, splattering blood like a rain of blood in the sky.

The scarlet liquid infects the walls, floors, and debris like a splash of ink, creating a scene of hell like Shura.

The scavengers were terrified, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Since the invention of Sianweistan, the limit of individual combat ability has also made a qualitative leap.

Countless soldiers, agents, and mercenaries have to admit that there will be only two kinds of people left on any battlefield in the world.

One is a person who has not had this type of prosthesis implanted, and the other is a person who has this type of prosthesis implanted.

The abyss between the two is the power of time.

The battle was in chaos, and the scavengers relied on their large numbers and plenty of firepower to keep up with the Mann Four.

But now there is a ghost behind them, and no matter how strong their psychological quality is, there will inevitably be a riot.

Some of the scavengers turned their guns and tried to cover the ghostly figure with firepower.

I have to say that their method did work, and even if the dense firepower network opened Lin Mo, who had opened Sianweistan, he did not dare to enter it recklessly.

Even at this moment, there were inevitably a few more bullet holes on his body, but fortunately, the important parts of his body were implanted with partial [subcutaneous nano long-chain polymer armor], and these injuries were not too serious.

The nanotherapy robot in his body is also helping him heal his wounds at a rapid pace, and the bullet casings are automatically squeezed out of the wound without even his hands.

With the blessing of [Ru Mao Drinking Blood], he can reach speeds of up to 40 kilometers per hour in the realm of Sianweistan.

Even so, there was still a gap between the muzzle velocity of the bullet, and he used some cover on the road to avoid the coverage of the fire net.

And this also gave Mann and others on the battlefield ahead a chance.

Rebecca and Dorio emerge from the guardhouse, their guns replaced with new magazines, and they spat out tongues of fire that kill a scavenger.

Mann also ran out just in time, grinning and raising his hand to a grenade in honor of the "bullet" gift from the scavengers.

The small grenade landed in the factory, and the moment of the explosion, all the piled up debris and the hiding scavengers were blown away, and the disintegrating flesh and blood were filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

Lin Mo, who was hiding behind a bunker, was short of breath, opened his waist bag, rummaged for a while, and finally found a tube of pale yellow liquid.

After he took out the pneumatic syringe and threw away the empty medicine tube in the middle, he replaced it with a new one and stabbed it into his arm.

Since Xu Wanxue returned the small private base in the garage to him, Lin Mo also found a lot of good things from it.

Like before, the treatment drugs he used were at most some recovery drugs such as rapid hemostasis, and the price was quite expensive, but the top-level treatment drugs at the next level were no longer available with money, and they had to be related to them.

Today, Xu Wanxue may be vaguely aware of the abnormality, but she definitely can't imagine that the sum of the pocket money she has given to her younger brother over the years may not be as good as one percent of her brother's current net worth.

Xu Wanxue gave him the funds for start-up investment, and with the help of the simulator, now he has so much money that even he himself is a little numb.

As long as the simulator gives key investment information, he only needs to move his fingers, and he can make a lot of money without even going out of the house, even if Lin Mo wants to save, there is no way to save.

But it is impossible for a little kid to have such a huge amount of money, in order to hide people's eyes and ears and add various factors, and there are no connections, in the face of today's huge amount of property, Lin Mo can only sigh.

If there was a magic lizard armored car in the game in front of him, Lin Mo would definitely buy it without saying a word.

However, there is no way, thanks to Xu Wanxue's protection, he has an excellent growth environment, but he is inevitably limited in terms of freedom.

Fortunately, after that night of talking, his sister handed him the key, and the batch of top goods purchased for him through the company's channels just solved his urgent need.

The moment he stepped into the small warehouse, Lin Mo saw boxes of first-aid kits that were cooled and stored at low temperature, with the Big Red Cross written on the shell.

When he opened the lid, the cold air inside was like smoke, and what caught his eye was the latest treatment injection on the market prepared for him by Xu Wanxue.

Those therapeutic drugs cover areas including, but not limited to, emergency hemostasis, detoxification, neurostimulants, analgesic anesthetic drugs, and more.

What he took out at the moment was a combat stimulant that replenished combat consumption and exalted the body.

Injecting the liquid medicine into his body, Lin Mo could feel the long-lost energy pouring back into him.

His whole body was like a power machine filled with gasoline, and even his arms, which were a little sore due to slashing too many people, were relieved at this time.

Exhaled deeply, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the black unicorn clenched in his hands, whispering in his mind.

Sianweistan, I don't know how many times it has been opened!

A gust of wind swept by, and he disappeared in place, and the screams of the scavengers sounded again not far away, but there was no sound of the blade cutting through the flesh.

When the knife is as fast as thunder, the sound of flesh cutting has to be slightly slower than the speed of his swing!

In the realm of time slowness created by Sianweistan, Lin Mo once again felt the terrifying improvement brought by his skill and expertise.

The eight characters of "Heart Like Stopping Water, Moving Like Thunder" represent not only the superficial meaning of words, but also the real mood and speed.

Lin Mo originally thought that what the specialty brought to him was just a simple hardcore improvement, just like [Ru Mao Drinking Blood], killing one person will give you a 10% speed increase.

But the expertise of [heart is like stopping water, moving like thunder] made him clearly see his cognitive mistakes.

Whenever he entered Sianweistan's state of relaxation, Lin Mo could feel that his state of mind had truly become immovable water, and when he held the sword in his hand, he could always burst out with unprecedented speed in this state of mind, swinging the sword as fast as thunder!

The effect of this kind of speed is that no matter what is in front of him, the moment he swings the knife, it is destined that there will be a break in front of him!

Even Brutus's alloy claws shattered several times under his slash.

What is the upper limit of this damage, Lin Mo doesn't know for the time being.

However, if you can increase the sword damage by 100%, there must be not many things in the world that can resist his sword.

No matter how many prosthetics were implanted on these scavengers, and what level of skin armor they had under their skin, they were all easily cut off like lumps of butter in the face of the black unicorn's fierce sword.

The situation in the battle has also come to an end.

As their manpower dwindled, the scavengers' front began to crumble and crumble.

When they were fully manned, they were no match for these people, and now that their own men were slaughtered like pigs and dogs, the remaining scavengers' psychological defenses collapsed faster than the actual defenses.

People began to flee in all directions, but the ghosts chasing them were far faster than them, and the four-person team in front of them firmly blocked the factory gate.

The entire factory has become a "slaughterhouse" in another sense, staging a big drama of eagles catching chickens.

However, there will be no hens to protect the chicks in this game, and for the first time, the hyenas, who had caught enough prey and would party to celebrate, tasted the pain of despair for the first time.

When the boy cut off the head of the last man, it also announced the end of the incident.

Swinging the last knife and cutting off the head of the last person, he didn't know how many people's blood was infected with his body, and the whole person was like coming out of a bath in a pool of blood, and his body was covered with blood that had become viscous.

But the black unicorn was still bright, the surface of the knife was as smooth as a mirror, and the blood had not contaminated it, and it was hard to imagine that this was a katana that had already slashed many people, and the blade was sharp, without the slightest trace of the curling blade.

The moon was gradually obscured by dark clouds, and the silver earth began to show its dark color, and the boy stood on the empty ground, surrounded by dead bodies, and his posture was straight, and he unhurriedly put his sword into its sheath, as if to complete some solemn ritual.

When the black unicorn is completely in the sheath, the moon is completely obscured by dark clouds.

He was bathed in blood, his body was dripping with blood, there was no standing enemy in sight, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and the boy was hidden in the shadows, but it was more like the moonlight was unwilling to give him half a pity.