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Chapter 129: Fighting endlessly

Kuangtu held a silver-shining dagger in his right hand, and only jumped past seven or eight meters away, stabbing No. 13's chest with one knife. Although No. 13 has undergone biochemical transformation, it has been hit hard by a meteor hammer before. It can't withstand Kuangtu's angrily slash. He groaned and fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Crack Crack Crack" several crisp sounds. Kuang Tu had already stuck it directly over, using his hands and feet, and removed all the mysterious No. 13 limbs in one second. Without the support of the joints, No. 13 suddenly lost its strength and lay softly on the ground.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to work hard!"

On the 13th, he was able to grow from a weak mental strength rookie to a strong mental powerhouse in today's evolution space. He naturally knew how to bend and stretch out the truth and also planned to be captured by the enemy. This is not the first time this happened today.

But this time he miscalculated, and the cold dagger penetrated straight into his throat without giving him a chance to continue speaking.

“I prefer killing people than evolution points.”

The archer hiding behind the stone wiped his cold sweat. He clearly felt that Kuang Tu looked here before leaving, but fortunately the terrifying guy left. The archer carefully appeared and breathed a sigh of relief. He came with the mentality of picking up cheaply. Who would have thought that he would actually see a big battle? Speaking of which, these two guys are really perverted. The archer knew that if he faced any of them, it would be a dead end. Therefore, after Kuang Tu won the victory, the archer did not jump out because the guy was too terrifying. The archer didn't want to be an enemy of him.

Looking at the road ahead, the archer hesitated a little. He didn't know whether he should move forward. He naturally wanted to go to Base No. 2, but if he moved forward, he would probably encounter Kuang Tu again. For this murderer, the archer had no way to guarantee whether this guy would slaughter himself with one knife when he was in a good mood.

Just as the archers were struggling, another team of people approached the first line of defense.

"It's still fifty miles away from Base No. 2. Everyone speeds up. Now the team's evolutionists are rushing to Base No. 2. I'm worried that if I go too late, there will be no place for us." An evolver with a big sword on his back shouted, and it seemed that he was the captain of the team.

"Wait," a cold young man suddenly shouted, frowning tightly, "I smell blood."

"I smelled it, too, and thought it was an illusion."

The team leader also knew that something was wrong and signaled everyone to watch.

"Captain, there are a few corpses in front of you." A figure wearing leather armor slowly appeared, his face full of solemnity.

"Go and have a look!"

Everyone came to the battlefield before and talked a lot.

"This group of people should have been killed by the bombing, only two of them were killed, but the ground was cracked. What weapon was the murderer using?"

"That's what it means is that someone set up an ambush, attacking them with bombs, and then coming out to solve those who were not killed?"

"Isn't this a Blood Rose? It's her who died?"

"My God, it's really her? What's going on? Such a strong man died here too?"

"Captain, what do you think?" The cold young man came over.

The team captain frowned, "Do you still remember how many times we heard the prompts along the way?"

"I don't remember, I only remember that 76 Evolutionists died in two hours."

"It's 77, and there's another one just now."

"So the battlefield is here?"

The captain sighed, "It seems that some people don't want us to enter Base No. 2."

"Is it the headhunter?"

"I don't know," the captain shook his head, "but I know that the road ahead will be full of dangers. Everyone should cheer up and don't let the enemy take advantage of it."

Kuangtu, who was moving towards Base No. 2, suddenly found a person slowly walking towards him, a black-clad black-robed hot-clad, with Arabic numerals embroidered on it.

Looking at this person who was dressed very similar to No. 13, he frowned and said, "It turns out that there are still friends."

No. 12 was stunned. Thinking of his purpose of coming here, he felt unhappy, "You killed No. 13."

Kuangtu remembered the numbers on No. 13 and realized something, "Yes, so you are No. 12."

"Since you killed our people, you should die~!"

No. 12 immediately roared, pulled out the small axe from his waist and ran out of his hand, heading straight for the bastard.

"Get out of here!" After killing several people, Kuang Tu's aura reached an unprecedented peak at this time. Facing the huge axe blade, Kuang Tu did not dodge or avoid it, and directly hit the axe with a hammer. With a loud "clang", Kuang Tu's body suddenly trembled, with an abnormal redness on his face, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, but the axe was smashed back and fell heavily to the ground.

One blow was useless, and No. 12 immediately waved a giant axe and rushed over. Kuangtu accelerated straight and directly met. The moment the two of them had a heavy hammer, a huge force burst out between them, shocking them both trembling and taking two steps back.

"Swish" and "Swish" sounds. No. 12, who was retreating, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly stabilized his body, stretched out his hand and touched it with blood. He found that two arrows had silently penetrated into his thighs, leaving only two clusters of arrows exposed outside. The archer in the distance showed his figure. It was him who was sucking cold in the distance to give him a fierce arrow, and the two arrows exploded! He just wanted to sell his favor to Kuangshu.

"Die for me! Death! Death! Death!" Kuangtu immediately discovered that No. 12 was distracted during the battle, and jumped into the air and hit the back of his head with a hammer. The blow was exerted with hatred, and the force was amazing. With one blow, it actually sank the skull of No. 12 was sunk. No matter how hard the hood on No. 12's head was not clear, the back of his head was hit hard, and No. 12's legs suddenly became soft and he almost fell to the ground.

Of course, Kuang Tu would not miss this excellent opportunity. He took a deep breath and jumped high, held his flail from the air and attacked wildly. No. 12 looked up and saw the sun behind Kuang Tu shining with dazzling light. He was dazzled and hurriedly blocked Kuang Tu's attack with a giant axe.

With a loud "boom", the flail hit the handle of the giant axe. The handle as thick as the thigh was slightly bent. No. 12 was directly hit by Kuang Tu and took a few steps back. He fell to the ground with a bang. Kuang Tu was also shocked and flew backwards. His hands burst directly, and his blood splattered all over the flail.

Kuang Tu fell steadily with a back somersault, and his legs suddenly rushed forward. Kuang Tu poured a bottle of recovery potion into his mouth. He didn't have time to wait for the recovery time, and ignored the severe pain from his palm. Kuang Tu flew up again with the power of the forward rushing, and hit the flail in his hand in the air.

This time, No. 12 really couldn't resist it. The attack just now hit the giant axe and flew out of his hand. He could only grit his teeth and block his arm horizontally in front of him.

Kuangtu was overjoyed when he saw this, and his flail was even more crazily smashed down. He heard a "click" sound, and No. 12's arm bent into a strange dull corner. The broken bones pushed up a piece of arm armor. Under the strong and severe pain, the terrifying monster No. 12 screamed in pain.

At this time, the archer in the distance was holding his breath and calming down. His whole body was surrounded by light green magic energy. A golden light flashed, and three arrows had been pressed between Ivo's fingers. The light green breath spread along his arm to the three arrows. A shimmer in Ivo's eyes flashed, and three arrows broke out of the air.

This is his own proud skill, three arrows change direction arrows!

On the 12th, he heard the sound of a breeze in the air and saw three arrows. He knew that this move was absolutely powerful. He instinctively wanted to raise his arm to block the vital points, but the severe pain from the broken arm made his movements half a beat slower than usual.

The archer smiled coldly, his five fingers suddenly tightened, and the three arrows in the air collided with each other and the arrow seemed to turn into a green lightning bolt, rubbing the arm of No. 12 and shooting straight into No. 12's left eye.

A shocking scream sounded, and the arrow penetrated into No. 12's eyes without any obstacles. The black water liquid in the eyeball splashed out, as if a tomato was pinched and exploded. The red and black liquid suddenly sputtered open, as if a blood-colored flower was blooming.

The sharp arrows remained strong and penetrated directly into their minds. The strong and severe pain made No. 12 lose his mind. He stretched out his fingers and grabbed his eyes wildly, as if he wanted to pull the arrow out of his eyes.

The arrow was penetrated very deeply, almost the entire one was in the eye. No. 12 grabbed his eyes a few times, and it covered his eyes and rolled all over the ground. No. 12 suddenly jumped up with a tiger roar, attacking everything around him frantically. It seemed like he was crazy in an anxious manner. Kuangtu shouted loudly and rushed over. No. 12 instinctively punched, and his fist collided with a flail. No. 12 just trembled slightly, and Kuangtu was beaten back two steps.

This guy was crazy and realized all his potential. Kuangtu was happy to see his violent appearance, but when he looked at the guy who was wandering around with a bow and arrow, he gave up the idea of ​​head-on battle. He asked the guy to pick up the bargain. He could only circle around him but not get close to him, and was ready to give him a heavy hammer. Kuangtu knew very well that the situation of No. 12 should be a situation of returning light. At this time, the power had far exceeded the usual limit, and even reached a state of madness that could be compared to taking carnival potion. However, his eyes were blind at this time and could no longer threaten himself. Kuangtu was not in a hurry to attack. Wait for a while. As long as he dragged until the return light ended, No. 12 was naturally not afraid!
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