The poisonous dragon counts on time.

"The fanged army should have entered! New recruits, see the real awakening skills, which will help you grow!"

After Zhou Yiran and others entered the simulation battlefield, the fanged troops dispatched powerful veterans to the simulation battlefield. They wanted to let these new recruits see the real awakening skills and experience death.

"Hey, the one who entered Zhou Yiran's battlefield was actually the primary awakened person of Duanjin, the God of Death! Heaven, why is it him?" Poison Dragon's expression suddenly became nervous.

The simulated battlefield they entered this time was not an ordinary training battlefield, but a simulated dream machine battlefield that could lead to brain death.

The person who trained him turned out to be the god of death!

Death is very famous in the Tinted Special Forces, not because he is of high level, but because the recruits he trained have zero survival records. In his hands, no recruit can survive.

Zhou Yiran's strength is at the ordinary level, and he has not even achieved the destruction of wood. Even if the God-Treasure War Technique explodes, he can reach the intermediate level of gravel within 45 seconds, but the God of Death has the strength of the primary level of the gold-breaking level, which is a whole two levels, and there is a huge difference between the gold-breaking level.

"What to do! What to do?" Du Long's fist was now tightly clenched, hitting the wall hard, and his lips had been bitten. In his opinion, Zhou Yiran was dead.

Zhou Yiran quickly shuttled through the city, and the night wind blew hard. He didn't feel so happy for a long time. He felt a sense of pleasure of returning to the twenty-one world and galloping freely. The buildings on both sides quickly retreated in his eyes.

The buildings in my eyes began to change, and a salty and wet sea breeze blew. Come here.

He was avoiding the attack, and he found that these monsters were getting stronger and stronger, and they could not kill them all, and the only way was to keep moving.

A dilapidated factory with a large area appeared in Zhou Yiran. From the perspective of view, the factory was covered with weeds and the metal frame was rusty. It can be seen that no one has taken care of here for a long time. This is an abandoned factory.

Zhou still slowed down and observed the surrounding situation, and used the surrounding debris to hide his whereabouts and approached the used factory building.

"This is a simulated battlefield, not a reality!" Zhou Yiran kept reminding himself.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the dilapidated factory, cutting through the silent night sky and spreading from afar, and Zhou Yiran felt nervous.

Zhou Yiran bent down among the weeds outside the factory and waited quietly. After a while, there was no movement inside. The black door of the factory was like a bloody mouth opened by a monster, which was indescribable.

Zhou Yiran moved his body carefully again, approaching the past, silently crawling up along the dilapidated walls of the factory, and looked into the factory with a window hole about five meters above the ground.

He could not resist the temptation of curiosity, even though he considered this place a simulated battlefield.

With the faint starlight, Zhou still could only see a rough one.

A huge human figure stood in the middle of the factory. Judging from its size, it was as big as Zhou Yiran's two figures combined, and the height was at least two meters away. The arms hanging beside him were almost the same as Zhou Yiran's waist.

The heavy breathing sound came from his nose, like a large bellows that kept twitching, occasionally making a slight smile from his mouth, and the two sounds were mixed together, and it was indescribable.

There seemed to be several human-shaped corpses lying under the feet of this strange man, his eyes were twisted and deformed, and his original shape could hardly be distinguished.

The one who screamed just now was probably one of them. Zhou Yiran probably came late, and just happened to hear the last scream.

"Artificial human?" Zhou Yiran asked in his heart, "mutant human?"

This monster has many similarities with the mutant monsters that Zhou Yiran had encountered. However, although that mutant creature is terrifying, it is almost entirely dominated by instinct and has no independent consciousness.

Although the man in front of him looked equally ferocious, he obviously had some human characteristics - at least that kind of mutant creature would not make such meaningless laughter.

There seemed to be a black shadow moving quickly in the darkness. With Zhou Yiran's eyes, he could hardly catch the black shadow moving rapidly.

A string of "hehe" sneer sounded, and the laughter made him feel a clear banter in Zhou Yiran's ears, which sounded very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, two people came out of the corner and rushed towards the monster in the middle of the factory. Just from the number of corpses under the feet of the monster, it can be judged that the monster's combat power is very high. When they rushed out, they did not show much extraordinary strength. Such blind actions were almost no different from dying.

"Do they have any special abilities?" Zhou Yiran secretly speculated in her heart, paying more attention to the battle in the factory.

The two sides quickly approached, and the weird man in the middle made an ugly laugh. A thick arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed one of the people's neck, and the weapon in the man's hand still hit his arm.

The shattered bones sounded clearly, and the man's neck twisted to the side at a strange angle. The strange man sneered, raised his arm, and paused heavily to the ground. The man grabbed the neck and fell down like a skeleton in his body.

The remaining man, a sharp weapon in his hand, stabbed into the strange man's waist smoothly. Before he could cheer, the strange man seemed to be fine, laughed strangely, and half turned around, closed his hands and hugged him firmly.

The muscles on the strange man's arm suddenly rose up, his arms slowly closed, and the man he was holding tightly struggled, but he could move at all, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth, which made people feel sore.

The scream lasted for nearly a minute and gradually weakened. The weird man let go of his arms and fell to the ground. He had not died for a while and was slightly squirming on the floor.

The weird man raised his feet and stepped on them hard. A sound of flesh and blood spread around his feet.

"Hahahaha..." The weird man laughed and slapped his chest hard, making a loud "bang" sound. Zhou could still see new flesh growing rapidly in the wound on his body, healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and recovering as before in a very short period of time.

Zhou Yiran was shocked by the strange man's battle, and at the same time he was puzzled by the two people's blind death.

Weird things were still happening. After a short interval, someone rushed out of his hiding place and attacked the monster in the middle of the factory. Then, unexpectedly, he was quickly killed by the monster.

Zhou Yiran counted silently in his heart. When he counted ten, the factory finally calmed down again. Zhou Yiran slowly discovered that every time someone rushed out to die, a faint figure would pass by them in advance. These people's unexpected actions were afraid that they would not be related to the black shadow.

The gasping voice of the weird man in the middle of the factory became even heavier. Even though his recovery ability was extremely perverted, the continuous attacks still had a certain impact on his body. His fighting style determined that although he easily killed the opponent who attacked him, he himself would inevitably be injured.

Zhou Yiran walked through the already broken window frame and entered the factory. He found a hiding place on the platform about four meters above the ground. He controlled his breathing and dropped to a vague level. His body squatted down quietly. His whole movement was light and fast, and he almost made no sound.

Not far from the left of Zhou Yiran, another person's breathing sound came. The man obviously controlled his breathing very low. With Zhou Yiran's hearing that surpassed ordinary people, he could only vaguely hear a little. It seems that there are still other people hidden here except for the mysterious black shadow.

Zhou Yiran's heart moved and slowly moved his body toward the direction of breathing. Between the two wooden boxes, Zhou Yiran quickly discovered the man's hiding place. The man's body was very hidden with the help of the wooden box, and there was almost no flaw from the outside. However, Zhou Yiran was already close to the edge of the factory, and from his perspective, he could see most of his body exposed behind the wooden box.

The distance between the two gradually approached as Zhou Yiran moved, and the man focused his attention outside without any notice of Zhou Yiran behind him.

Five meters...three meters, Zhou Yiran's body was like a tense bowstring, leaning forward slightly, ready to go. Zhou Yiran's eyes were already adapting to the faint light in the factory. At this distance, he could even clearly see the major artery on the target's neck, pulsing regularly.

At this moment, a warning suddenly arose in Zhou Yiran's heart. There seemed to be no change around him, but his intuition felt that danger was approaching. A faint fluctuation in the air approached quickly. Without thinking too much, Zhou Yiran's body reacted instinctively, turned to the ground, and instantly rolled away from his original position.

It seemed that something extremely tiny was passing by his back, and the strong force generated by the rapid break through the air swept across. Zhou Yi then felt a sensation of pain in his back. What was strange was that although this thing was extremely fast, it did not produce the sound of breaking through the air as it should, and it was almost without a trace and was unpredictable.

Zhou Yiran's figure did not stop. He jumped up again with the force to touch the ground, grabbed a railing extending across the sky, and swung to another platform. The strange fluctuation in the air almost chased Zhou Yiran's figure and swept at the place where he first settled.

Zhou Yiran's toes touched the ground, and his body quickly fell down. He looked like a cheetah ready to attack at any time, his eyes flashing and he glanced at the position just now.

Without warning, the floor where he was just now seemed to be suddenly broken by something, and it broke into two pieces with a clamor, falling to the ground on the lower floor of the factory.

With Zhou Yiran's eyesight, he could not catch what the object that cut the floor was. A drop of cold sweat slid down from Zhou Yiran's forehead. Although the two attacks just now were extremely short, Zhou Yiran was acting almost entirely through the instinct formed by long-term combat. He has not even figured out how the enemy is attacking in this way.

It seemed that someone let out a light "huh", as if he was surprised that Zhou Yiran could avoid his attack twice. A series of strange laughs sounded, and a black shadow emerged from the bottom of the platform, and his body rose up as if it had no weight.

The huge noise also alarmed the man who had been hiding behind the box. The man suddenly turned around and protected his chest with a long sword, his eyes just caught the mysterious black shadow rising.

A shock burst out in the man's eyes, and his body seemed to be suddenly pulled up by a force, leaving the platform in the corridor and landing on the ground at the ground floor of the factory.

The man seemed to be trying his best to fight an invisible force, screaming strangely, and finally lost control of his body. Like the people in front of him, he rushed towards the terrifying weird man in the center of the factory.

The mysterious black shadow stopped opposite Zhou Yiran and looked at Zhou Yiran. Only then did Zhou Yiran see clearly that the man was dressed in black, his forehead was quite high, his eyes were deep, and these three colorful patterns were painted on each cheek.

"I appreciate your intuition in combat." The man in black turned his head and looked at this week Yiran with interest, "But unfortunately, it's your turn next."

"But I'll reveal a little more inside story to you, and I hope your battle will be more exciting next." The man in black laughed, as if he was looking forward to a good show. "He is a relatively advanced transformer, and he has an hour of transformation." The man in black raised his hand and looked at the timer.

"After his transformation, there will be a very weak time. It depends on whether you can hold on to the last fifteen minutes." The man in black spread his palms and a ball of black silk appeared in his palm, stretching and squirming like life. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that even during the transformation, if you can penetrate his heart, you can completely defeat him. Although the possibility of using your current strength is very low."

Zhou Yiran's eyes narrowed, and as he looked at the silk threads that emerged from the man in black, a thought arose from his heart - "Awakening Skill!" He suddenly understood what method the man in black used to control the others to rush out to die.

Dinas's magical awakening technique is water control. Who is this person's awakening technique? Could it be...

Zhou Yiran began to speculate on the fanged special forces, and in the simulated battlefield, awakening skills...

Colorful lines on the face.

No wonder Zhou Yiran could not catch the attack method of the man in black. The attack of the "Awakening Technique" was difficult to guess. The silk thread controlled by the man in black was extremely subtle, and the color was pitch black, which made people unable to detect it in the darkness, let alone prevent it.

The transformed man in the factory roared, and the man who fought against him was gone. After the battle, the transformed man stared at the direction of Zhou Yiran and the others. It seemed that the sound just now was noticed by the transformed man.

"Are you ready? Rookie?" The man in black glanced at Zhou Yiran, who was waiting for the battle, "We're about to start."

Zhou Yiran's body suddenly jumped up from the extreme silence, unexpectedly taking the lead in attacking the man in black. He stepped on the platform that he leveraged, and could not withstand his powerful power, and collapsed down with a "slam".

Speed ​​was originally what Zhou Yiran was best at. At this time, he had all his strength to attack, and his body almost brought a afterimage in the air, which instantly brought closer to the figure of the man in black.

Zhou Yiran's speed seemed to surprise the man in black. The man in black's wrists trembled, and the black filaments rippled out like ripples, forming a wall in front of him quickly.

Zhou Yiran exhaled and shouted loudly, stepped on the floor in front of the man in black. With a "click", the already dilapidated floor cracked and flew away and fell downwards.

The man in black suddenly lost his support and fell with the floor. Zhou Yiran kicked his legs and bounced up again with the force, catching up with the lost balanced man in black in the air. He exerted force on his waist, and his body kicked at the man in black like a rotating windmill.

"Bump" a series of sounds of punching and leg attacks sounded. Zhou Yiran discovered that the close combat of the man in black was not as clever as he imagined. As long as the man in black was not far away from being blocked by the man in black and had time to use his skills, Zhou Yiran had the ability to fight the man in black.

Zhou Yiran's body in the air changed again when it was impossible. His right leg whipped from bottom to top from an angle that seemed impossible. This was the shadowless foot technique that Zhou Yiran had asked for like Huang Feihong!

Both of them have already suspended in the air, and many movements on the ground cannot be performed. At this time, what they are trying to do is the strength and flexibility of their own body. The most important thing is to see who has more accurate control over their body.

In this regard, Zhou Yiran is not worse than the man in black, and even surpasses the man in black. This fighting style is more suitable for Zhou Yiran's performance. Zhou Yiran's previous series of actions finally created a situation that is beneficial to him.

This leg broke through the defense of the man in black and thrust hard at the bottom of the left arm of the man in black. The man in black was kicked by Zhou Yiran's strong leg force and flew out sideways. When he landed on the ground, he staggered two steps and finally controlled his body's balance.

Zhou Yiran landed the ground first before the man in black. When he gathered the man in black, Zhou Yiran obviously felt that there seemed to be an invisible air wall outside the man in black. He helped the man in black block the attack like a sponge. At this time, there was no time to think about it, his body bounced back to the ground and rushed towards the man in black again.

"Hehe..." The man in black sneered. On the way, Zhou Yiran's right ankle suddenly tightened, and a huge force came from his ankle and pulled horizontally. Zhou Yiran's steps were chaotic, and his body almost fell to the ground. He couldn't help but change the direction of his progress and fell out to the side.

"Hu" a sound of sound exploded in the air, and a strong wind blew on the face, causing a slight pain when cut on the face. Zhou Yiran felt that even breathing suddenly became difficult and could hardly open his eyes.

A "roar" screamed wildly, and the huge figure transformed into Zhou Yiran's eyes.

Zhou Yiran crossed his arms and blocked his chest. He felt a huge force coming out from his arms. He leaned back and rolled out suddenly to the ground. The transformed man took big steps and chased him closely.

Zhou Yiran used the rolling to eliminate most of the power on the transformed person's fist, regained control of the body, grabbed a narrow knife that fell to the ground, stood up with his palm, and used the force to widen the distance between him and transformed the person...

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