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Chapter 21 Counterattack(1/2)

"Hehe!" The man in black laughed strangely. His actions were a little unnatural. It seemed that Zhou Yiran's leg still caused some damage to him. "Don't think of running away, let's play with this monster for a while first."

Zhou Yiran felt that the air on the course of action had a strong fluctuation. The black silk in the man in black blocked his way like a spider web, and quickly enveloped his body. Zhou Yiran had to change direction, avoided the net array set up by the man in black, and faced the transformed man again.

With a "bang", Zhou Yiran fought with the transformed man's fist again. The short knife broke into the gap between the transformed man's fist, but could only penetrate about two inches of the depth. The transformed man's muscles were like tough rubber. The deeper the long knife went, the greater the resistance it encountered.

Zhou Yiran's entire right arm felt slightly numb, and the place where he intersected with the transformed man's fist seemed to be burned by flames. He knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to break through the transformed man's strong chest muscles and pierce his heart.

Zhou Yiran confronted the transformed man. The distance between them was less than four meters. It only took a step to cross this short distance. It was already very difficult for a transformed man to deal with it. He also needed to separate some of his mind to guard against the entanglement of the black line of the man in black, and sweat slid down from his head drop by drop.

The transformed man roared to the sky, and his two attacks were blocked by Zhou Yiran, which aroused his anger. His body suddenly leaned forward and launched another attack.

Zhou still moved his position quickly, changing around and creating a heavy body to fight.

A black thread silently attacked Zhou Yiran's body last time. The attack of the transformed man put a lot of pressure on him. He no longer had the energy to guard against the black line in the hands of the man in black. Zhou Yiran's body moved at high speed suddenly had a brief pause, and he kept keeping a distance from the transformed man and was instantly pulled closer.

The transformed man opened his arms and stretched out his face, put on Zhou Yiran's shoulders, and suddenly put his force inward. Zhou Yiran had no time to make other moves, and a powerful force pulled him into the transformed man's arms. Zhou Yiran no longer dodged and used all his strength to rush into the transformed man's arms.

Zhou Yiran held the hilt of the knife at the same time with both hands, and used this momentum to attack the blade. The blade was stabbed hard in the chest. The blade was about three inches away from the muscles on the chest of the transformed person and was finally stuck.

A "roar" roared, transforming the human arms like a pair of iron pliers, surrounding Zhou Yi. His body suddenly tightened inward. Zhou Yiran's bones all over his body sounded, and the air in his chest was squeezed and suddenly spurted out of his mouth and nose. He couldn't help but open his mouth and roared dullly, and his face turned red in an instant due to bloodshed.

Zhou Yiran tried his best to hold the handle of the knife tightly, and all the power was applied to the short knife in his hand, using this short knife as the fulcrum for the struggle between the two sides.

The situation is very dangerous, and the power to transform people is unexpectedly great. If the blade cannot pierce the body of Zhou Yiran before he consumes too much physical strength, then Zhou Yiran will sooner or later be like the person in front, and his bones will be shattered by the strange power of the transforming people.

With the roar of the transformed person, Zhou Yiran's clothes were quickly wet with sweat, and his physical strength was being consumed rapidly. The blade was gradually immersed in the transformed person's body. Time seemed to have stopped, and it was so difficult to deal with every second.

The short knife in Zhou Yiran's hand is now equivalent to concentrating the power of Zhou Yiran and the Transformer. Even if it is transformed into a resilient body, it cannot stop the blade from moving forward, but the speed is really slow.

The blue veins on Zhou Yiran's forehead wriggled like earthworms, and the sweat beads that emerged from the skin exposed to the outside of the clothes were bleeding out a hint of blood, and many capillaries under the epidermis exploded.

The transformed man's eyes suddenly glared out, making a scream of excitement, and his arms finally gradually loosened, and the short knife had already pierced into the transformed man's heart.

Zhou Yiran felt that the pressure on his body was lighter, his body lost support, and he slid uncontrollably to the ground. His muscles were sore and soft, and his whole body seemed to no longer belong to him.

Even at this time, Zhou Yiran still felt the crisis, encouraged to twist his body, avoiding the vital points of his heart, and a black thread quickly passed through his left shoulder blade, bringing out a string of blood beads.

The man in black was once again surprised by Zhou Yiran's fighting instinct. The black silk was recycled, and he circled a circle and attacked Zhou Yiran again. At this time, Zhou Yiran had no strength to stand up and no longer had the strength to resist the attack of the man in black.

The man in black raised his arms, looked at Zhou Yiran, and smiled.

"You are the fifty-fifth one. I can tell you clearly that I was sent by the Tortoise Special Forces to train you, and your performance made me very dissatisfied. It seems that the zero survival record cannot be broken. I hope you remember my name - Death!" After saying that, the man in black seemed to take action.

"Are you going to kill me? Are you not afraid of being sentenced?" Zhou Yiran shouted with all his strength. He knew that if he died here, it would definitely cause brain death.

"Sentence? Are you talking about the military court? But do you know? No one knows how you died here. You are the only thing here. I know. Without anyone else, how can there be evidence..."

Suddenly, he found that the person lying on the ground had disappeared.

"What? Is he capable of gravel? No, I just felt that he was just ordinary strength and had not even achieved the strength to destroy wood! Awakening skill, state type awakening skill? Interesting!"

Zhou Yiran's knife was fiercely seen on the man in black's neck, asking him to kill him, it would be better to kill him by himself!

The man in black fell to the ground, but something terrifying happened, and the rolling head began to speak.

"Yes, you actually defeated my doll! But the consequences are very serious. You must know that I have the strength to cut off gold, and your current strength is just an intermediate level of gravel, which seems to be unstable." After the head said this, Zhou Yiran suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from behind.

Very cold.

Zhou Yiran quickly dodged, but this cold aura always entangled him.

Peng, Zhou Yiran's figure suddenly stagnated, and he was frozen on the spot.

"Are you scared? That's the feeling!" The man in black walked to Zhou Yiran and touched Zhou Yiran's cheek with his fingers, "I like specimens like you very much, but unfortunately I can't take them back!"

Zhou Yiran's body could not move, but he could hear the sound.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Yiran roared in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth. He is now in a state of gods, but he still can't get rid of frozen control.

"What am I going to do? Just do some anatomical tests!" the man in black replied.

this……

He could actually know what he wanted to say. Does he still have the ability to spy on his mind? At the level of the gold-breaking, is he really going to die at the hands of this pervert?

What kind of unit is the fangs? Is it not for life to take human life?

"Where should we start?" The man in black took out a sharp knife and slowly stroked Zhou Yiran's cheek. "Don't make a pointless struggle, you can't escape. Do you regret coming here? But you don't have to regret it, because I can appear anywhere!" After the man in black said, the sharp knife cut through Zhou Yiran's earlobe.

The severe pain stimulated Zhou Yiran.

"Do you want to be cut to death by my cuts, or do you want to make me feel relieved and let me break my intestines and hearts out in front of you. This one dies quickly, but it is a bit scary. I thought I would put a mirror in front of you!" After the man in black said, the sharp knife swaying back and forth in front of Zhou Yiran.

Why?

Zhou Yi still wanted to struggle, but the man in black seemed to be a mountain that he could not cross and could not fight against him at all. Is this waiting for death?

Suddenly, Zhou Yiran saw the ring on his thumb in his eyes. Now it is a life-saving moment. Since he can use the awakening technique, then...

The god of death looked at Zhou Yiran with an innocent look, and slashed the sharp dagger again, cutting Zhou Yiran's other earlobe.

Blood flowed through Zhou Yiran's cheeks. The man in black looked at Zhou Yiran and shook his head: "Do you want to struggle? Don't struggle! You can't beat me, and you can't even fight me even if you reach the level of gravel intermediate level. Can you fight me now?"

The God of Death has lifted his control over Zhou Yiran, and his state of Investiture has disappeared. Zhou Yiran now only has the strength of an ordinary person.

"Do you still want to fight? Get up, didn't you still want to fight just now?" The man in black stepped on Zhou Yiran's head and twisted it hard.

"You haven't seen my true strength. It's unfortunate, it's really unfortunate!"

"You are very arrogant!" Zhou Yiran said with his neck straight.

"What?" The man in black lifted Zhou Yiran and looked directly at Zhou Yiran.

"You are very arrogant! Idiot!" Zhou Yiran instantly turned on the mechanism on the ring, and a halo appeared, knocking the man in black away, and Zhou Yiran quickly entered the cockpit.

"Grandma!" Zhou Yiran touched his ears, and his two earlobes had been cut. "I'm going to make you pay for your blood! Don't you want to kill me one by one? Come on!" Zhou Yiran controlled the light armor and fired a blast bomb, and the abandoned warehouse was razed to the ground.

"Is this? How can you do it? Hell, you are not an awakened person? No!" The man in black had no time to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and he was thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

The lightsabers in the light armor's hand lit up, "Aren't you going to kill me?" The synthesized sound sounded, and the man in black was stunned. His strength was not enough to fight against the war armor?

"Haha! Is this your awakening skill? Is it an illusion? And..." Before the man in black finished speaking, the lightsaber had already been slashed.

"What the hell are you?" The man in black found that his awakening skills could not control the people in the cockpit, which means that the armor blocked his awakening skills.

Without the awakening skills, how could I fight against the armor?

"Hey, recruit, I'm just training you just to complete the task!" The man in black said this, his eyes were extremely sincere, but his words did not touch Zhou Yiran. His actions just now had already shown his true thoughts.

"Are you afraid too?" Zhou Yiran gritted his teeth. The shame that the man in black just now brought to him was unforgivable.

Zhou Yiran's lightsaber was very fast, far from being able to dodge the man in black. Although his strength reached the level of gold-breaking, his awakening skills could not penetrate the light armor, which made him lose the trust for survival.

"Ah!" The man in black fell to the ground, his feet had been cut off by the lightsaber.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The god of death was frightened. He didn't expect that the recruit was carrying not armor but light armor. After thinking about the armor, he immediately lost the courage to survive.

Those who can have light armor may only be counted in single digits, and this person's light armor is just the same as the light armor of the defeated father.

The man in black now has the heart to die, and he never expected that he was so stupid that he planned to plot against the new generation of father of armor.

"It's all my fault for being blind! Don't take it to heart. If you have a lot of them, just treat me as a fart!" Death endured the pain of his broken leg and lay on the ground to pray.

"Are you going to let me go?" He Chengyin had no feelings, just as Zhou Yiran had the will to kill him now.

The face of the god of death was extremely pale due to bleeding. He could not escape. He could not escape the pursuit of Guangjia, and his legs were broken.

"Why can light armor resist my awakening skills? How is this possible? This is something that armor cannot do!" The God of Death's heart is both scared and regretful.

"You didn't plan to let me go just now! Cut the flesh with one knife and one knife? Dissection? Which type do you want to choose?" The five-meter-high armor was like a mountain in front of the man in black, and the god of death fell under his shadow.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared above the head of the god of death, and the man in black smiled, smiling ferociously...

"I'm leaving, rookie, I will torture you slowly! This time I failed, but you will face a terrifying thing. Remember, I will make you die even more painfully. No, I will let you or, I will imprison you for the rest of your life..." Before the god of death could finish his words, the lightsword slashed continuously, and the light on the head of the man in black disappeared.

"Why! Why haven't I left yet!" The man in black looked at his broken legs and looked at the light sword with a cold light flashing in front of him.

"What did you say just now? You say again?" Synthetic sound appeared again. Zhou Yiran had successfully cut off the connection between the man in black. He obviously wanted to go out just now, but his good luck disappeared.

"Don't kill me! I beg you, don't kill me!" The man in black pounced on the ground again.

"I don't have time to accompany you. Although I want to torture you very much, I'm afraid I will dirty my hands!" Guangjia picked up the Guangjia in his hand and placed it on the ground, like an electric drill, driving out a pit that could accommodate one person at a depth of three meters.

Light armor gently lifted the God of Death, placed it in the pit, and then threw a blasting bomb into it.

"boom……"

The world is calm...

...

"What's going on? The brain waves of the god of death disappeared!" a sergeant exclaimed at the instrument.

"What? How is it possible? There are only some simulated biochemical people with developed limbs on the simulation battlefield. How could he die?" Some soldiers surrounded the god of death and opened their eyelids. The god of death's pupils had expanded.

"This is?"

"It's not brain death! He is real death! How is this possible? He has the strength of Duanjin! He is only 33 years old now, how can he die suddenly? There must be something strange about this!"

"Didn't it..." Some sergeants began to speculate, but in the end they didn't say it.

Zhou Yiran did not come out of Guangjia's cockpit. He was on guard. He was unwilling to face death again. If it weren't for the careless man in black this time, then the person who died was himself, and he died in an extremely tragic way.

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To be continued...
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