The icy cold wind blew away the dark clouds that had accumulated on the horizon, sweeping away the gloom. The light penetrated the gloomy curtain, pulling the entire Ronark City into the rays of the sun.
The whole world suddenly brightened up, and it was just in time to see the true face of the infected person. He lay on the roof and let out a suffocating and depressing roar.
Wherever he looked, there were no traces of other infected people. Even the kitten hiding in the box peeked out his head to observe, and his pupils gradually changed from round to vertical.
"There are actually...normal people..."
The soldier stammered, his voice low and hoarse, as if he was no longer very skilled at speaking.
"I don't want to fight you."
Jiang Chenchuan said that if they could communicate, it would be the best thing to avoid fighting and trouble.
"Hehehehe...just an ordinary person..."
The soldier sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't care about Jiang Chenchuan's words. He looked down at Jiang Chenchuan with his scarlet eyes and said arrogantly:
"If you want to die easily, give up resistance."
He took out his pocket watch and checked the time. He had already been delayed for a while. It would probably take a lot of time to take a detour later.
"Come on, don't waste time."
Jiang Chenchuan said calmly.
Perhaps his cold attitude angered the infected soldier in front of him. It let out an angry roar and jumped down from the roof.
Looking at the figure that was almost twice the size of an ordinary infected person, silently calculating the distance and direction in his heart, Jiang Chenchuan was not afraid of fighting, but he never took it lightly.
Drawing out the familiar staff and sword, he rushed forward without hesitation. It was destined that they would meet in the air, as if they were destined. The familiar feeling came back again, the blood was boiling, and the infected person in his eyes The reflection is getting closer and closer.
The strength of the whole body is constantly surging, with the posture of an ordinary person, to meet the fear that is beyond ordinary people.
There seemed to be a moment of silence, there was no sound in the world, and time and space seemed to be fixed. Then in the next second, a swift sword energy was drawn out, and red blood splashed in the air.
In the collision between strength and strength, the infected soldier's punch hit Jiang Chenchuan's sword directly. It was obviously a very simple move, but it had some extraordinary consequences.
This is a fight to the death between humans and monsters. No matter which latitude you look at, the physical quality of the infected soldiers is far higher than that of Jiang Chenchuan. This is why those who are not infected by the curse are afraid of them.
Those people are like rats hiding in dark corners. They can only survive in dark bunkers or underground, fearful day after day.
And the infected who would have declined and died soon, thanks to the blessings of the group of curse masters, changed the spell of the curse, extended their lifespan, and increased the combat ability of the infected.
Therefore, Ronark City will completely fall into the hands of the infected.
The only thing that should be fortunate is that the king made the decision to seal off the city and imprisoned most of the infected people in Ronark City.
His vision became blood red, and he felt that his fingers were so shaken that he could hardly hold the sword hilt. There was strange power flowing around his body, and the infected person in front of him didn't seem to be feeling well.
After landing in different places, Jiang Chenchuan felt that the impact made Jiang Chenchuan a little unsteady, but he quickly adjusted, while the infected person on the other side was dyed red with blood, and kept pouring out from the wound.
The two sides started to act almost as soon as they landed. They could not delay for a second in the battle. Jiang Chenchuan held the sword and slashed wildly. The aura unique to normal humans completely angered the infected.
It bites and attacks regardless of the consequences. The silver-white sword blade draws out streaks of light, and the bursts of awakening light intertwine with each other, alternating with different colors.
The blood and bones cracked during the battle, and wounds appeared on the infected person's body, but it did not intend to give up until the heart was pierced by the sword blade. The moment of sluggishness seemed to hurt the infected person.
It's incredible that Jiang Chenchuan can break his own defense.
It opened its scarlet eyes wide and kept mumbling:
"Impossible...This is absolutely impossible..."
Pull the sword out from the heart of the infected person, slowly raise it, and the target of the next blow is the head of the infected soldier.
"It's over, soldier."
Still speaking in the same calm tone as at the beginning, he never underestimated the power of the mutant infected person from the beginning to the end. However, it did not know how to truly use its own power, and he had mastered the skills of killing people.
You must know that Jiang Chenchuan's previous enemies were those contaminated mutants, and they had to use high-tech weapons to destroy them. He regarded his own life as the final bet every day, how could he take the battle lightly.
It's just that this soldier-infected person probably wouldn't have thought that the man in front of him was not an ordinary human being who was weak and could be bullied.
Coupled with the blessing of the power of awakening, Jiang Chenchuan has the possibility of victory.
The battle was not truly over until the blood-stained head of the infected person fell to the ground.
After Jiang Chenchuan confirmed the death of the infected person, he relaxed and put away his staff and sword. There was no happy expression on his face, but he became more solemn after the battle.
Although he had an advantage in front of this infected person, it was only a one-on-one battle. If there were a few more, Jiang Chenchuan was not 100% sure of victory.
Fortunately, Jiang Chenchuan did choose a good place. The battle made a lot of noise, but did not attract the attention of other infected people.
"You have to leave quickly."
Picking up the recycling box again, he lifted the box, his movements a little slow. Jiang Chenchuan lowered his head, feeling that something was not right.
At this moment, suddenly, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps. Jiang Chenchuan didn't know what happened, so his first reaction was to hide. He took the box and ducked into a hidden corner, and secretly poked half of his head out. Observing the situation outside.
"Huh? Is there no one there?"
It seemed to be a familiar voice.
Jiang Chenchuan was slightly startled. He waited for a while, and sure enough, a figure appeared.
"Potochar?"
Jiang Chenchuan recognized the little boy.
He looked even more depressed than when they parted, and his body became dirty, but he didn't seem to be injured.
"Dead...dead?"
Potochar saw the corpse of the infected soldier. He approached it cautiously and reached out his hand to touch it before confirming the death of the infected person.
"Who on earth...can kill such a powerful big guy?"
Potochar squatted on the ground and muttered to himself, not noticing... the dangerous approach.
