Chapter 43 Let's reverse it

Now it can be said that the term "the end of the strong crossbow" is used to describe Feng Xia's situation.

The only remaining desolate energy is no longer enough to launch the second devouring of the famine, and as for the greedy wolf flame, which requires a huge amount of desolate energy to burn to exert its true effect, don't even think about it. As for the rest of the ability, the Ice Shield Guard is no different from the paper paste in front of Sun Liang, who is already a third-order desolate master, even if the amplification effect of the elemental affinity is added, it will only make that layer of paper thicker a little, but the essence of the paper has not changed much, and there is no need to waste every bit of precious desolate energy now.

As for the injury on the chest, not to mention, Sun Liang was right, although this wound was only an external injury, if he continued to fight, it was definitely not alarmist to spread and evolve into a desolate lesion, although he had indeed experienced the pain of desolation all over his body before, but that kind of inhuman pain, Feng Xia, who thought he had no masochistic tendencies, felt that it was better not to reminisce.

In fact, the biggest mistake lies in the judgment of Sun Liang's strength.

As a powerhouse who invested at least sixteen ability points in the perception domain to evolve the qi lock, Sun Liang naturally would not easily let others see through his own reality, and there was a huge gap in strength between the third-order desolate and the second-order desolate himself, not to mention that he was still in a weak state when he activated the sensing characteristics, and it was inevitable that the judgment of the induction characteristics of devouring the desolation would be wrong.

In fact, Feng Xia had already doubted when he fought with Sun Liang at the beginning, but he didn't dare to confirm it, after all, the gap between the third order and the second order was different from the first order and the second order, and it was definitely not a battle that could be easily promoted, in addition to requiring enough reserves of wild energy, a strong enough heart and will were also necessary factors to unlock the third genetic lock.

Unlike the first and second genetic locks that imprison the evolution of the physical body, the third genetic lock locks the evolution of the internal organs of the human body. In other words, the untying of the third genetic lock means that the five internal organs of the human body have also withstood the exercise of the absurd energy, and the pain of the process during this period is absolutely unbearable, and the degree of danger is far from the previous two genetic locks - if it fails, the absurd energy erosion will only erode the surface of the flesh, as long as the lesion is removed, you can save your life.

The unraveling of the third gene lock, if there is no perfect preparation, once there is a mistake, the uncontrollable desolate energy will instantly corrode the inside of the human body, and eventually turn the person into an empty shell, just Feng Xia knows, every year the Hunter Guild has a large number of second-order hunters who die due to the failure to unlock the third gene lock, and the ambition will turn into a handful of loess, without a trace in the world. Even those geniuses in the heavenly vault, even if they have the support of their family background, there are not a few who can't even save their lives at this level.

"So when did the third-order desolate warrior become a rotten cabbage and advance so casually......" Feng Xia said depressedly while struggling to block the desolate energy sword cut by Sun Liang, but he didn't dare to relax the movements in his hands.

The third-order combat domain ability, the Wild Sword, is an evolution of the second-order ability Ten Steps Wild Sword, occupying between fourteen and seventeen ability points, and Feng Xia also dared to believe that Sun Liang was already a third-order desolate warrior after recognizing Sun Liang's ability.

As the battle progressed, the ink and wash life became more and more difficult, as a third-order ability of the desolate sword, its power is already comparable to some third-order desolate energy equipment, and unlike the ten-step desolate sword that can only be used as a one-time flying sword, the third-order desolate sword will not continue to consume much of the desolate energy of the desolate warrior after it is launched, at least according to the current situation, Sun Liang will not have much problem continuing to maintain it for half an hour.

And half an hour was enough for him to dip the Fengxia slice in the sauce.

"Bell!"

With a clear sound, he opened the desolate sword that was split again with one hand, Feng Xia slammed his chest with one hand, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, his face became more and more pale.

"Has it come to the point where you have to self-harm to lift your spirits to fight?" Sun Liang's voice still didn't have a trace of emotion.

Feng Xia stood up with his sword on his hand, and the smile on his face did not change: "At least I can stand up now, when I can't even stand up for self-harm, it's not too late for us to say anything else." ”

"It's a shame." Sun Liang raised his eyes slightly, and the desolate sword continued to slash, refusing to give Feng Xia a chance to breathe.

The successive defenses made Feng Xia more and more tired, and the desolate energy in his body was also exhausted when he resisted Sun Liang's attack before, and if it continued like this, even if Feng Xia was unwilling, he could only take a way to go.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Xia tried his best to concentrate his strength on Shui Mosheng, three heavy knives were cut out one after another, focusing on the middle of the barren sword, and actually directly collapsed the barren sword, Feng Xia saw the opportunity and stepped out, Sun Liang's eyes were cold, and the next second the barren sword resumed its fierce offensive again and attacked Feng Xia, which was bound to force Feng Xia back into the quagmire again.

Feng Xia took a long breath, stepped forward with his left foot, and Shui Mosheng slammed it towards the top of his head, blocking Sun Liang's sword again!

Sun Liang frowned, and the sword in his hand was about to continue to cut down, when a flush suddenly appeared on his face, but he quickly pressed it down. But just this time, Feng Xia was finally able to distance himself from him.

"Huh......" Feng Xia knelt on the ground with Shui Mosheng on his hand, looked at Sun Liang with a look of surprise on his face, and spit out a third mouthful of blood, "It is worthy of being a third-order desolate soldier, even if the promotion fails...... Ahem, it's not an opponent that a second-order desolate can easily leapfrog. ”

When Sun Liang heard this, a smile actually appeared on his face, which had been expressionless, and he casually took the aiming lens that had been eroded because it had supported the Desolate Sword for a long time, and only the frame remained, and the Desolate Sword dissipated, and the eyes that looked at Feng Xia were no longer cold at the beginning, but turned to appreciation.

"How did you notice that?"

Feng Xia spit out the last mouthful of blood that had been accumulating in his chest again, let out a thorough breath, sat down cross-legged, and said with a smile: "From the pause you just felt, your pause is too unnatural, if it is a real third-order desolate warrior, the grasp of desolate energy and the control of his own ability will definitely not have such an unfamiliar pause like that." And more importantly, "

Feng Xia touched his chin and looked at Sun Liang: "Believe it or not, I didn't feel the killing intent from you from the beginning, and this is also the biggest reliance for me, a seriously injured second-order desolate warrior, to dare to fight against a third-order desolate warrior head-on." ”

Sun Liang smiled and shook his head: "Aren't you afraid that your induction is wrong?" ”

Feng Xia shrugged helplessly: "I was also forced to be in a hurry, so I had to gamble." If the induction was wrong, then even if I wanted to escape, it would be impossible for me to escape from a third-order desolate at that time. And after we fought, the strength and movements you showed also verified my conjecture, on the one hand, the attack of the real third-order desolate is not as gentle as you, basically no different from the second-order desolate warrior, on the other hand, every time you hit my part, it is too coincidental. It's all a place where I can silt up, once it's a coincidence, but one after another, even if I'm a pig, it's time to react. ”

Sun Liang nodded and said, "That's the same, but it's ...... Woo......"

Sun Liang was about to speak, but his body suddenly shook, covering his mouth with one hand, and waving his hand at Feng Xia who wanted to get up with the other hand, Feng Xia sighed, sat down again, and looked at Sun Liang's eyes with extremely complicated eyes.

Generally speaking, there are two kinds of results of the failure to unlock the third gene lock, one is to be directly corroded by the desolate energy and die, and the other is to forcibly imprison the out-of-control desolate energy and move it out of the body to save life with the assistance of some drugs, but the drugs that can achieve this effect are extremely rare, and the price is naturally far from being affordable by ordinary desolate people.

In addition to these two, there is also an extremely rare third existence, after they failed to unlock the third genetic lock, the internal organs in their bodies were eroded by the desolate energy, but they were extremely lucky to awaken a special ability similar to the ability body - in short, although their consciousness was retained, their bodies were transformed into a container of desolate energy, and they were able to have a certain strength of a third-order desolate in a short period of time.

"The state of the living dead...... Feng Xia looked at Sun Liang, who spit out, but it was not blood, but the desolate energy liquid condensed by the abundant desolate energy, and said softly.

Sun Liang, whose body calmed down, nodded with a smile: "I now believe you a little bit when you say that you have experienced the desolation of your whole body, and you can even recognize the state of the living dead, and I only learned about this state after I failed to advance and entered this state of non-life and non-death." ”

Feng Xia smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Because I've seen similar situations before." ”

Sun Liang nodded, didn't ask any further, but looked at Feng Xia and said, "My time is running out, so let's make a long story short, the accumulated desolate energy in your body has dispersed, and your strength should almost recover, right?" ”

Feng Xia, whose chest injury had begun to heal rapidly, nodded, and Sun Liang smiled reluctantly and said, "That's good." Wang Xiangyun and Chen Bai, although Chen Bai's injuries have almost recovered, but there are still hidden injuries, if you fight with them, it should be right to kill Chen Bai first, as for Wang Xiangyun, he should still have hole cards in his hand, but I don't know what it is, you should be careful when you fight. ”

"Half an hour is not enough time for me to kill any of them, but it will startle the snake, so I can only come to help you heal, you should ...... No problem, right? ”

Feng Xia looked at Sun Liang's body that had begun to shake, and nodded slowly: "Don't worry." ”

Sun Liang nodded: "Although my sniper rifle is not as good as your Cobra, after my modification, it is also a good gun in the second-order equipment, if you don't dislike it, you can use it."

Actually, I originally thought that it would be good to come to you and apologize directly, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to enter this state, but I was really lucky......"

Sun Liang's consciousness began to blur, and he muttered softly, "Do you know how I became a living dead? The reason why I promised Wang Xiangyun to chase and kill you was to let them let Wang Lie go, and then after we left, I felt a little uneasy, so I went back to take a look, and found that Wang Lie and they didn't go far before they were surrounded and killed by the horned wolves who had lost their leader, and the reinforcements of the second group didn't even have time to come.

Then I'll kill about 200 horned wolves, and then I'll start unlocking the third genetic lock in a daze. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to survive.

After I came to my senses, I finally figured out one thing.

In fact, I know in my heart that the wolves will come back sooner or later, wolves are very vindictive, and horned wolves are also wolves, so naturally I can't change this, just like I actually know that Wang Lie and they will definitely die, I just don't want to face it.

Because I don't want to die. Therefore Wang Lie, they died for me. It's really ridiculous, a person like me would be said to be a soldier like a son by the Desert Battalion, speaking of which, Wang Lie's group of guys, when they communicated with the people of the second group for help at the last moment, they didn't even say that I was actually a traitor.

It's stupid.

The fools are dead, but the smart ones are still alive.

But there are only smart people left, and it's boring to live. ”

Sun Liang, who couldn't see clearly in front of him, trembled and looked at the broken sleeve in his hand, and covered his face.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a chance to fulfill this vow."

"But it's okay, in fact, I don't deserve to fulfill this vow with you."

Wind and sand obscured the desert.

Feng Xia slowly opened his eyes, and there was only a piece of yellow sand left in front of him, and only a sleeve drifted to the unknown place with the wind.

The wound on his chest had healed, and all the pure desolate energy left behind by the second-order desolate crystal's desolate energy had been absorbed.

Feng Xia clenched the ink sheng, and the burning barren energy ignited the blade of the knife.

The young man looked at the two figures that could already be seen faintly through the wind and sand, the ink was born across his chest, the Yang-type sniper rifle was on his shoulder, and his voice was neither happy nor sad.

"Now, the situation has reversed."