(Chapter 253)
Tang Xueyi took a deep breath and jumped out of the inner compartment of the Zhan Kuang mecha.
But if you look closely, there is a thin nerve line at the back of her head, connected to the mecha.
Four sergeants:? ? ?
Why did this bitch run out on her own?
You can't beat us in the mecha, but you still want to come out and fight us, are you crazy?
The four men, including the one with only one leg, jumped up high and stabbed Tang Xueyi with the tip of their sword downward.
Ruan Qiu gritted his teeth and took a breath.
The flame god's wings exploded again, forming a fire barrier, wrapping Tang Xueyi inside, and using his back as a shield, he withstood the attack.
At this time, all four people gathered around. Tang Xueyi seized the opportunity and suddenly activated her mind to issue instructions.
The nerve threads squirming in the inner chamber of the Zhan Kuang mecha beside him suddenly burst out and shot out at extremely fast speeds, tightly entangling the four humans.
Immediately, the nerve lines retracted, pulling them into the inner chamber of the mecha. The door of the chamber quickly closed, locking them in the inner chamber.
"Go to hell!"
As Tang Xueyi shouted, the Zhan Kuang mecha started its self-destruction program, and the core of the mecha exploded.
There was a loud bang that shook the entire Weiyang City.
Under the protection of Ruan Qiu, the two of them were pushed far away and buried under a piece of rubble.
After a while, the surroundings became quiet.
They struggled out of the ruins.
Under this big explosion, the four human demons and the mecha were turned into dust.
"Xue Yi, are you okay...?"
"It's okay, let's go find Chen Fan."
"Do you know where he is?"
"At the Presidential Administration, he must have gone to Jingrong."
"Xue Yi, have you ever thought about what if...
I mean, what if Chen Fan really had an accident.
In the current weak state of you and me, I won’t be able to help you at all..."
"I know.
But even if I die, I will die with him. "
"Okay! Let's go then!"
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There was a loud noise and the earth trembled, and Zhuo Mingyu also felt it.
His foot slipped, and he almost stumbled and was struck by someone's sword.
Sergeant Renba's fighting power was far more powerful than he expected.
Moreover, the silver knives in their hands are weapons specially designed to restrain the living dead.
One hit kills.
If Chen Fan hadn't provided him with enough living dead, and these living dead were equipped with guns and cannons.
Zhuo Mingyu couldn't bear it long ago and was killed by them.
"Son of a bitch!"
Zhuo Mingyu's body was dripping with blood, but he still showed no fear.
Because among the four people he faced, two of them were familiar faces.
It was the special service sergeant who once forced them and tortured them in No. 9 Station!
Zhuo Mingyu has gone crazy. He puts life and death aside. Even if he can't survive today, he must kill these guys in front of him!
But the reality is that Sergeant Renba's physical strength seems to be unlimited and he will not tire.
But the number of zombies he can control is decreasing.
At first, the living dead that Chen Fan assigned to Zhuo Mingyu were strong, equipped with shields and weapons.
As these high-quality zombies are eliminated.
Zhuo Mingyu could only randomly choose zombies with low combat effectiveness to replenish the number.
These stragglers were physically weak, and their weapons were mostly sticks and bricks.
In the hands of Renzhao Sergeant, he couldn't survive even one round.
Zhuo Mingyu's situation becomes increasingly difficult.
Suddenly, in a panic, a man slashed in front of Zhuo Mingyu from behind.
Zhuo Mingyu was horrified and in panic, he randomly used a zombie as a shield.
But how can I resist it.
The long knife neatly split the zombie into two, and the blade continued to chop towards Zhuo Mingyu's head without losing momentum!
At the critical moment
A figure appeared out of nowhere and stopped in front of Zhuo Mingyu.
The knife plopped into the man's shoulder.
Zhuo Mingyu:? !
He looked carefully and saw that the person who saved his life was actually Liu Siwei.
"You, what are you doing!?
...Are you okay? "
"What's the ghost's name?"
Liu Siwei frowned, advancing instead of retreating, holding tightly on the man's sword.
When the blade of the knife sank into her body and was temporarily unable to move, Liu Siwei stretched out her hands and pinched the man's neck.
Then
Her fingers began to deform and lengthen, turning into several ropes wrapped around the man's neck.
A sudden force.
That man's head was cut off by her!
Zhuo Mingyu was dumbfounded.
He didn't even know that Liu Siwei's ability could be used like this. It was a bit awesome, sister.
call--
After killing a gangster, Liu Siwei bent down and gasped for air.
Little by little, she pulled out the knife that was buried in her shoulder, with a painful look on her face, and big beads of sweat dripped onto the ground.
Zhuo Mingyu suddenly realized that although no blood could be seen, Liu Siwei would be able to recover later.
But the pain she endured was real!
"you……
Are you OK……"
"Don't talk nonsense, let me give you a taste of the knife and see if it's okay?"
Liu Siwei glared at him.
Zhuo Mingyu felt his face getting slightly hot, "Thank you for saving me..."
“Stop being so sentimental.
From the beginning, the zombies around seemed to have changed.
I feel like something happened to Chen Fan.
If something happens to him, you are the only one on our side who can control large-scale combat power.
Saving you is all things considered.
Don't forget, I want to kill you. "
Zhuo Mingyu:......
The other three people lost their companions, but they still had expressionless faces.
It's just that their movements have restrained. When attacking Liu Siwei, they no longer thrust or slash hard.
Instead, intensive whittling techniques are used.
Although Liu Siwei has the ability to recover, her recovery takes time.
Of course, the human demon would not give her a chance to recover her blood. Often, the previous wound would not heal before the next one struck her again.
This woman's smooth and watery skin quickly lost its integrity from top to bottom.
But she gritted her teeth and did not let out a cry of pain.
Zhuo Mingyu was heartbroken.
He knew in his heart that if Liu Siwei left at this time, she would survive.
At the very least, with her ability, she could find a small space in the ruins and escape.
And apart from her, these people definitely wouldn't be able to catch up.
The reason Liu Siwei insisted on staying here was to help him.
During the fight, she had blocked so many knives for him!
"enough!"
Zhuo Mingyu couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "What are you doing!
We can't win, so you go first!
There is no need to sacrifice yourself here for me! "
Liu Siwei glared at him, said nothing, and continued to persist.
Who would have thought that among these temple owners, the woman who usually looks weakest and pretentious is the one.
So strong on the battlefield.
Just when she was about to pounce on the sergeant, Zhuo Mingyu grabbed her.
"I asked you, do you want to die here?
Look at the injuries on your body, how long can you last? ! "
Liu Siwei stared into Zhuo Mingyu's eyes, "The pain caused by the wounds all over my body is not worth one ten thousandth of the humiliation I endured under your scalpel."
Zhuo Mingyu choked up with one sentence.
Only now did he understand that compared to the physical pain.
Once in No. 9, Liu Siwei suffered even more mental pain.
Maybe Liu Siwei was once a shy girl. There were times when she blushed when seeing people and dreamed of being in love late at night.
Now, she can only use coquettishness and dissoluteness to cover up her broken heart.
But her everything, life.
All were destroyed...
Zhuo Mingyu suddenly noticed that his vision was blurred, and something called tears, which he had not felt for a long time, emerged.
He stopped.
But those three people did not.
In the blink of an eye, three knives struck at lightning speed.
"Why are you so stunned!"
Liu Siwei broke away from Zhuo Mingyu's hand and pushed forward with her body again.
puff--
Hot, warm blood splashed on Zhuo Mingyu's face.
Zhuo Mingyu was stunned. One of the knives just pierced Liu Siwei's heart.
This is the only life gate for ordinary superpowers.
Liu Siwei's face twitched and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhuo Mingyu quickly hugged her.
"Why... why?
Why! "
Liu Siwei was speechless.
She slowly raised her hand and took out a carefully folded piece of paper from her arms.
Zhuo Mingyu opened the paper suspiciously, and there was a drawing on it——
A flower from the other side.
Zhuo Mingyu was stunned, because this scrawled graffiti was drawn by him.
A scene from the past flashed through his mind...
