The experimental subject also noticed Jiang Xueying. In their eyes, Jiang Xueying was something similar to high-end food.

Of course, this food is more dangerous to hunt.

No. 7's gaze moved away from Jiang Xueying, swept over Su Ming, and finally fell on Xia Xiaoyu.

"Your name is Xia Xiaoyu, right? My father has been looking for you, go back with us." No. 7 said to Xia Xiaoyu coldly.

Xia Xiaoyu frowned and was about to refute, but Su Ming snatched before her: "Don't dream! I want to take her away unless I step over my body!"

No.7 glanced at Su Ming and responded in a tone without emotional ups and downs: "I will try my best to do this."

"I hope you can do it. Do you think you are their opponent?" Su Ming turned around and asked Jiang Xueying.

Jiang Xueying was stunned for a moment, wondering why Su Ming asked this question.

But she still answered honestly: "If one is... I still have a chance of winning, but if so many, it depends on you."

Jiang Xueying's judgment was more accurate than others, because there were also chaos fragments in her body, so she knew how much more demonic content in these people in front of her was compared to her. In addition, the oppressive force emitted by the other party that looked like a demon made Jiang Xueying feel quite bad.

"Then you go back first and don't take action." Su Ming said.

"ah?"

Jiang Xueying was stunned. Su Ming's words were completely beyond her expectations.

"You, are you sure?"

"I will call you when I need you later," said Su Ming.

Jiang Xueying thought about Su Ming's decision and wanted to think of the reason, but she couldn't think of the reason.

If they can win together, wouldn’t it be better to go together?

If he felt that neither of them would win, he shouldn't have let her retreat to the side first.

Does Su Ming think that her move will drag her back?

Jiang Xueying hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go a little further. She believed that Su Ming was not the kind of person who would die without brains. Moreover, the combat power that Su Ming showed was quite strong that day. He told her not to take action first, there should be a special reason.

In fact, Jiang Xueying's guess is correct. He does have his own plans, because one of the hell returns is the time to fight before the dying state, which will determine the final combat strength. That is to say, there is no problem in falling into a disadvantage in the early stage. As long as you hold on before the dying and try to extend the battle time, you can maximize your combat power in the end.

So letting Jiang Xueying join the battle at the beginning was just a waste of Jiang Xueying's power. When he couldn't hold on during the battle, he would be considered as maximizing his own combat power.

Su Ming slowly spread his arms, and two swords condensed in Su Ming's hands. He held the hilt tightly and said to Xia Xiaoyu behind him: "I will suffer a serious injury later, but you must remember that I will not die no matter what you see me, so don't come over here rashly... Otherwise, it will drag you down."

"I, I understand! I'll hide beside me and watch it!" Xia Xiaoyu asked loudly.

Su Ming smiled and nodded slightly to express his satisfaction: "It should be like this, it should be used to seeing my miserable appearance."

Before he finished speaking, Su Ming took the lead and launched a charge forward!

His target was the Experimental No. 8, which was covered with scales and many arms in front of his left. The Experimental No. 8 also realized at the first time that Su Ming’s goal was himself!

He looked at Su Ming who was approaching him quickly, his muscles tensed up all over his body. The other party was coming in a fierce manner, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his whole body was filled with a fierce aura of "I want to take you directly with a knife!". This powerful sense of oppression and his father's previous warning forced No. 8 to raise all his energy and try his best to deal with it.

Before leaving, their father repeatedly reminded them that Su Ming had a strange ability to predict the enemy's movements and intentions, and his own strength was so strong that it could not be increased. Even a certain psychic who claimed to be the strongest was defeated by him.

It can be said that if they hadn't had the deterrent aura that made creatures afraid, they wouldn't have been Su Ming's opponent at all.

"Die!" Su Ming shouted in a low voice.

No. 8 directly stacked all six arms together, and the scales on his body emitted a black luster.

His hardened body can withstand the attack of armor-piercing bullets even without using the dominant body!

After using the dominant body, even the S-level superpower can only cause minor damage to him and cannot completely break his defense.

Among all his brothers and sisters, his defense is the strongest!

In general battles, No. 8 even disdains to use his own hardening skills, but in the face of Su Ming's attack, he used all his strength to defend!

He doesn't want to die yet!

"Eleventh! Prepare for attack!"

No. 8 shouted with his pliers-like mouthparts, with the human language mixed with the strange sound of stone slabs colliding.

No. 11, with the head of the swordfish next to him, jumped up, floated in the air and swam around, and then rushed into the sky like a flexible swimming fish.

Although he has no wings, he seems to have a mysterious ability to swim in the sky like a fish. Although the breaststroke posture is quite weird, his posture is surprisingly flexible.

Su Ming's afterwards caught a glimpse of the experimental subject swimming out of the glass roof and into the sky outside. In the end, he could only see a vague little black dot.

He knew that in a short while, the monster would speed up towards him and pierce his body with the swordfish-like spike, but before that, he would hit the annoying black beetle in front of him!

"when!!"

Su Ming's blade slashed hard on the Beetle-like arm of No. 8. The blade collided with the arm and made a crisp and harsh sound of gold and iron. The blade bounced away directly after touching the beetle's arm. The blade was flying in the air with the broken debris of the blade. The blade was completely distorted by the direct curling blade that had just been slashed.

No. 8 saw that his defense directly collapsed and Su Ming's fierce slash was stunned. He had already done that all eight arms were cut off, and then the scales on his body were also broken. He also thought about his amazing defense. Although Su Ming cut off several of his arms, he did not penetrate all his defenses.

Only now, he had never thought about the scene. The moment he was chopped just now made No. 8 feel like he was being photographed by some rubber toy.

Jiang Xueying behind her eyes widened when she saw Su Mingbang Knife... Is that beetle-like thing so strong in defense?!

Jiang Xueying was someone who had personally suffered Su Ming's attack. She knew very well how powerful Su Ming's attack was invasive. Therefore, when Su Ming's knife was bounced away, her first reaction was that the Beetle's defense was amazingly exaggerated!

"Roar~ I'm fooled!"

Su Ming pulled the corner of his mouth, twisted his waist, and turned around like a gyro, and the other hand holding a long knife continued to rotate, slashing directly at the face of No. 7!

The bare blade body suddenly blew up on Su Ming's rapid slash, like a magic weapon made of flames!

"call--!"

The sound of flames and air friction - ended abruptly after 0.5 seconds.

The knife stopped, thirty centimeters from the front of the seventh face. The middle part of the long knife was gently pinched by two fingers, and the violently burning flames on it went out with a loud blast.

This slash like a wind and thunder, and with the grasp of these two light fingers, it achieved almost no inertia and stopped instantly!

It seems that all the kinetic energy of this knife is absorbed, like a mud cow entering the sea, light entering the black hole, without a trace.

No.7 pinched the knife, with a confused expression. He glanced at Su Ming and said in confusion: "Why are you so weak?"

The thumb and index finger of the blade were pinching the blade and exerting a slight force. With a light click, the hard metal directly collapsed the fine broken patterns.

Turning your wrist gently, with a crisp bang, Su Ming's knife broke directly in the center.

No.7 pinched Su Ming's knife with two fingers, bounced his fingers, and shot the tip of the knife directly at Su Ming, and inserted it into Su Ming's chest. Su Ming was obviously stabbed by the light knife tip, but his body fell back like a huge passive shell hit. Half of the broken knife passed through the chest, and after flying for nearly ten meters, it all went into the metal outer wall of the cabin.

"Su Ming!" Xia Xiaoyu screamed in dismay, almost raising his legs and rushing forward. But when he thought of Su Ming's previous instructions, he took back his right leg and relieved his heart that had already been raised.

I almost forgot that Su Ming said he would be miserable. This should be the scene he knew would happen long ago. After all, his intuition could avoid the deadly attack... Once he thought about it, Xia Xiaoyu became much calmer and his breathing was instantly smooth.

She sighed a long time, took a few steps further, looked at Jiang Xueying, who was stunned by the shock, and felt a sense of sympathy in her heart.

Jiang Xueying turned her head stiffly and looked at the broken blade sank into the wall next to her, her head was blank.

As we all know, high-dimensional power cannot be continuously attached to flying objects, so if the throw just now, if it were not caused by the superpower of No. 7, the force of No. 7's finger power had reached an inhuman level!

Su Ming, who was hit by the broken blade, had not yet grasped the balance of his body and took several steps back. At the same time, the sound of air flow being pushed away came from above his head. However, before the sound was conveyed, No. 11's attack had already arrived - his speed accelerated over a long distance and exceeded the speed of sound, and no one could avoid his attack!

The strong wind caused Jiang Xueying and Xia Xiaoyu to raise their hands to cover it, and No. 11 hit the powerful enemy in his eyes before the storm arrived!

No. 11 felt that his sharp mouth easily pierced Su Ming's supernatural armor. Although his head was a sailfish, he could not make any expression on his face, but there was a hint of complacent smile in his round fish eyes.

Puff!...What a weak supernatural armor!

Is my father joking with them? Didn’t he say that this person is so strong that he can predict their intention to attack? Why was he so easily hit?
Chapter completed!