In Zhan Jingyi's mental power scanning, the distorted space quickly collapsed, and Lu Tian's figure did not appear as Zhan Jingyi expected, which caused Zhan Jingyi's sniper bullet to miss.

"Second flash!"

At this moment, behind Zhan Jingyi, Lu Tian's roar came, it turned out that during this time, Lu Tian was affected by the disappearance of his friend, and he also made a lot of hard work, which also made his strength skyrocket, and he comprehended the ability to flash twice in a row.

This time, Lu Tian had already appeared behind Zhan Jingyi, but Lu Tian didn't make a move immediately, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sniper rifle in Zhan Jingyi's hand.

Looking closely, it is not difficult to see that there is an inconspicuous mark on the dark gun, this mark was accidentally made by himself, but Mekay did not blame him for this, but dragged him to drink.

Therefore, this gun, in Lu Tian's impression, is too profound, the moment he saw this gun, he saw that the dwarf's moist eyes suddenly flickered, and then became pitch black again, and then set off an uncontrollable anger.

"Grass you ancestor!"

Unlike in the past, this time Lu Tian did not use the double guns he had used before, but waved his hand, and there were two more pale green scimitars in his hands.

At the same time as the blade came out of its sheath, green flames crawled up Lu Tian's hands like maggots attached to the bones, and in an instant, his skin was ignited together.

"What kind of skill is this? Sacrifice yourself? ”

Seeing Lu Tian's movements, Zhan Jingyi's brows tightened slightly, and through his spiritual power, he could clearly see that the green flame was frantically devouring Lu Tian's vitality, blood, and even soul!

This is the first time Zhan Jingyi has seen this kind of ability, it seems that Lu Tian is sacrificing himself, and through the sacrifice to obtain the corresponding super ability.

Facing Lu Tian's mad killing intent, Zhan Jingyi glanced at the sniper rifle in his hand, his chest rose and fell slightly, he waved the sniper rifle and threw it back into the other space, and then slowly pulled out the short knife from his waist.

"You want to fight, satisfy you!"

The blade was unsheathed, and the biting frost caressed Zhan Jingyi's expressionless cheeks, and his fingers touched the blade, and a golden light reflected the blade even more brightly.

"Kill!"

The flames on Lu Tian's body burned his body, but the pain could not cover the anger in his chest, and his mind flashed his good brother Mekai's every move.

In an instant, the figures of the two suddenly blurred in the sword light.

"Bang!"

The cold knife light, accompanied by a crisp soft sound, Zhan Jingyi's brows were tightly locked, looking at the handle of the knife inserted in his abdomen, his eyebrows showed a helplessness.

The next moment, Zhan Jingyi closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and pushed it forward.

"Poof!"

As the blade penetrated Lu Tian's chest inch by inch, there was only a biting cold, and his blood instantly surged all over his body, and a mouthful of white frost spat out from Lu Tian's mouth, Zhan Jingyi seemed to hear his faint voice: "Brother! ”

Under hoarfrost.

Lu Tian's gaze became hazy, and in his dilated pupils, there was a deep exhaustion, as if he had returned to that day, and he took his brother to go first, only Lu Tian was still fighting there.

And it was on that day that although Mei Kai came back, he soon disappeared in the hospital, even if Lu Tian searched like crazy, he didn't find Mei Kai, no one alive, no body in death.

Just when the pupils of Lu Tian's eyes were dilated, suddenly, a pair of fiery palms caressed his shoulders, and a voice came into his ears: "Brother, I've been there!" ”

The familiar voice, can't tell whether it's an illusion or a reality, Lu Tian tried hard to open his eyes, but maybe he was too tired, the never-ending war was like a heavy rain for many days, making him very sleepy and a little cold!

But...... It's good that the brother is here, so that he won't be alone!

……

Looking at Lu Tian's frozen eyes in his arms, which gradually extinguished the fire of life, Zhan Jingyi was very helpless, and in his bitter smile, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Slowly put Lu Tian's body down from his arms, his palm brushed his eyes, closed his eyelids for him, he had thought about whether to take Lu Tian's body away, and then find a place to bury him.

But Zhan Jingyi thought about it carefully, it was not appropriate, Lu Tian belonged here, his faith was here, maybe his relatives were also here, maybe he was buried here, it was his destination.

Zhan Jingyi stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled out the short knife inserted in his abdomen and threw it on the ground, then found a bandage to wrap the wound, and then continued to hold the short knife in his hand, looking at the terrified third-level soldiers not far away.

"Who else!"

The sound was not loud, but when it came to the ears, it seemed to be like a tiger roaring, as if the person walking in front of him step by step was not a person, but a fierce tiger who was in a bad mood and was about to kill someone to vent his anger.

At this moment, Lu Zhitao, who was fighting hard, heard this voice, and his heart suddenly chilled, at this time, how could he not know that all this in front of him was a trap for himself.

"Hey, hey, your luck doesn't seem to be good!"

Wearing this armor, the fat pig only felt that his strength had skyrocketed, and for him, although the weight of this armor was amazing, it had no effect on him in the slightest.

The only bad thing may be that after wearing this armor, some of his abilities can't be activated smoothly, but that's enough.

With this huge strength and strong isolation, even though Lu Zhitao's palm technique was extraordinary, when that feminine dark energy passed through this armor, the remaining power was not worth mentioning at all as if it were tickling for his zombie King Kong body.

With the astonishing weight of this armor, coupled with his own King Kong body, the fat pig wisely chose the most shameless way to fight, to hurt for hurt, you hit me twice, it doesn't matter, I just need to punch you enough.

And the fat pig, who didn't care if he was injured at all, was like a mad dog at the moment, constantly getting close to Lu Zhitao, and even did not hesitate to eat a series of palms from him in order to get close to Lu Zhitao.

The palm wind is like thunder, this set of palm techniques is not only a combination of offense and defense, but also a combination of rigidity and softness, but the Lu Zhitao in front of him is not the real Lu Zhitao after all.

Even if this replica has some of Lu Zhitao's abilities, but the thought and realm cannot be inherited, if it is the real Lu Zhitao, this set of consecutive palms, even if he wears this thick armor, the fat pig is afraid that he will suffer a dark loss.

However, the one in front of him, Lu Zhitao's clone, obviously although he has obtained the relevant powers, he has not really comprehended these abilities, let alone spent time developing them, and delved into the true essence of this set of palm techniques.

……

"Traitor!"

After a long battle, the key is that he was attacked by the shot before, which damaged his internal organs, and in the face of the fat pig's stinky and shameless close-fitting play, Lu Zhitao quickly suffered a loss.

And at this moment, what made Lu Zhitao even more panicked was that behind him, the originally chaotic gunshots were getting smaller and smaller, and the smell of blood in the air made Lu Zhitao secretly scream in his heart.

At this time, if he can't kill one in the shortest possible time, and wait for another person to come over and join forces to attack, his hope of survival will become even slimmer.

After thinking about the stakes, Lu Zhitao's eyes suddenly turned red! At this moment, it was as if the blood from all over his body was rushing to his head.

With a wild scream, it seems to be a fierce lion that is seriously injured but does not die! The momentum of death alone made the fat pig's face frost.

At this time, when Lu Zhitao made a move, he could find that there was a faint golden color on his body.

"Third-Order Overlord!"

Seeing this change, the fat pig's heart was shocked, but he didn't expect that the clone in front of him would actually have Lu Zhitao's most powerful hole card, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing this, the fat pig immediately gave up his previous stinky and shameless style of play, and chose to quickly retreat.

"I want to go, it's late!"

With the blessing of the third-order hegemonic body, Lu Zhitao's body muscles swelled violently, and an arrow flew up, and his big hand seemed to be light and dexterous and cleverly slapped on the chest of the armor.

Under the palm, I saw a strong vibration all over the armor, and then, I heard "Bang!" With a muffled sound, the spine of the armor quickly opened, and I saw the fat pig flying out of it, and after rolling on the ground, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of black blood spit out of his mouth.

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