"bring it on" Wu Zhen held his breath and concentrated, his bones all over his body exploded, and the tenth-level aura circulated in his body, suppressing all the injuries.
He needed enough bursts.
As an evolver of strength and ability, he could only rely on his own strength, and his strongest move could not be defeated. , he did not have such a move, Wang Ce planned a route for him that was most suitable for his physical evolution, and his body was the strongest.
Exploding all the power in his body, this is Wu Zhen's strongest attack.
In order to kill the sniper, Wu Zhen paid a high price.
The almost piercing wounds all over his body proved that the assassin's attack was too penetrating.
His body was cut to pieces after only a few minutes of resistance.
Kong, and the current assassin is in his strongest state.
The lethality of his strongest move is definitely several levels higher than an attack like Snow Dragon.
Within the small and tough blood filaments, the bright red blood flows and surges around, crowding up the flesh and blood near the wound, forming thin arches.
These arches temporarily seal the wound, and the blood no longer flows, although the wound is attached.
The cold energy slows down the recovery speed, but with this layer of protection, his combat effectiveness will be restored a lot.
The assassin is almost in his strongest state.
Wu Zhen paid a certain price in order to kill several other people.
The gap between levels was narrowed by his injuries.
Now, the two of them are about the same strength.
It is no longer clear who wins and who loses.
It's obvious.
The falling snow suddenly stopped, the howling wind suddenly stopped In mid-air, a group of snow gathered together and floated quietly.
On the opposite side, a group of dark cyan material continued to compress, and finally condensed into a ball.
On one side is the energy of the snow, on the other side is the wind.
In winter, wind and snow are the best partners.
They often come out together and gallop between the sky and the earth.
Now, the two kinds of energy have been captured by assassins, and they have formed a group and are facing each other from a distance.
No one knows what will happen next.
Wu Zhen stared blankly in the air, and he suddenly understood the assassin's thoughts.
Feng Xue originally appeared at the same time, but now due to the assassin's special ability, he has the power to separate them.
The two groups of energy after separation look very unusual.
Wu Zhen has already tried their power, and it is very strong.
Pure wind can form a powerful hammer or other weapons.
No matter what the weapon is, Wu Zhen knows it very well.
The attack power is not weak, it is estimated to be about the same as the air hammer, and the same is true for pure snow, rotating snow dragons, snowballs, and ubiquitous blades, these are all the power of snow, now.
The assassin placed these two terrifying energies in mid-air to fuse them.
A single wind or snow is terrifyingly powerful.
Two into one Hee hee hee The wind group stretched out a trace, and the snowflakes also spread out a crystalline line.
The moment the two touched each other, the air crackled like dry grass being set on fire.
The wind and snow came into contact with each other, and the two masses of energy in mid-air continued to merge, forming a round hollow snowball.
The whistling wind blades and sharp snow blades chased inside the snowball.
The speed was extremely fast.
Every time he approached the shell, he was restrained by the seemingly fragile shell of the snowball.
Through the countless small holes in the snowball, Wu Zhen saw the scene inside.
I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingling.
There were almost a thousand blades inside, and if they all hit him, they would probably stab him into a sieve.
"You're really ready" The assassin asked with a smile while holding the snowball in his hands.
Stab, sting, sting The snowball suddenly shrank, from a radius of one meter to half a meter.
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The space was reduced, but the number of blades inside was not reduced.
They moved obviously faster and in a disorderly manner, and the power carried by each handle was even more terrifying.
The energy leaking from the small holes in the snowball caused changes in the surroundings.
The three to four meters of snow around the assassin seemed to have been swept by something, turning into finer snow powder.
The soil underground could not bear it.
Blocks smash.
These blades have been compressed to the limit, and their speed and strength have reached the extreme.
The attack power of a single blade may not be high enough, but the total is different.
Such a number will almost exceed the bottom line that the assassin can control.
If it does not explode, The one who died might have been an assassin.
Click Wu Zhen suddenly felt a chill in his stomach, as if his internal organs had been eviscerated. bang There was an explosion on Wu Zhen's body.
When he looked down, he saw a circular bloody hole in his abdomen.
Some internal organs were also blown up, and the remaining pieces mixed with blood flowed out.
"Cough cough cough" Wu Zhen coughed violently, and his mouth was full of blood.
The pain was secondary.
He couldn't feel the existence of his abdomen.
This made him very painful.
It was equivalent to losing the feeling of the body below the abdomen.
He shook his hands tremblingly.
Holding his bloody abdomen, he fell down and sat down.
"Deng Ganzhu's attack is not that easy to block."
The assassin glanced at Wu Zhen's abdomen and said regretfully.
With such injuries on his body, it is impossible to defeat himself.
Wu Zhen sat on the ground, panting in pain.
He was still careless.
The bamboo pole man's attack was able to hide for a period of time, and even happened to penetrate into the deepest wound on his body.
Such an explosion almost completely destroyed his abdomen, and the assassin The battle is destined to turn into a fierce battle.
The assassin thought he didn't have much fighting power, but he knew his body very well.
He hadn't reached that point yet, and his body was not as fragile as other beings at the same level.
The assassin held the snowball and walked closer.
Suddenly, he saw a piece of strange meat in the blood in front of Wu Zhen.
He had never seen meat with that shape before. snap When he was still five or six meters away from Wu Zhen, the assassin stopped, staring at the pieces of meat in the blood, his face uncertain.
The minced meat is a part of Wu Zhen's lungs that were blown to pieces.
The color is brighter than the normal human lungs, and it is smaller in size, but more efficient.
It can also store a certain amount of air, helping Wu Zhen hold his breath for a period of time, just for a few glances.
Minced meat, of course, the assassin couldn't see these things, but even if the piece of minced meat was separated from Wu Zhen's body, it still looked very energetic, which made the assassin a little flinched.
He didn't know what it was, which made him feel strange and scared.
Although he was not very familiar with the various organs of the human body, he knew every organ, and he had never seen it on anyone else.
Something similar in shape to the piece of meat that fell from Wu Zhen's body.
This may mean that mutations have occurred.
Many mutations fail.
Once successful, it can be called evolution.
It is a leap in the essence of life.
Could this piece of meat be the evolution of body tissue evolved by Wu Zhen?
It represents a change in strength.
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The assassin has always wondered how this person could reach level 10 despite his weak abilities, yet his combat power is not weak.
It seems that a different evolution has occurred in him.
The assassin decided to be cautious and did not get closer.
He aimed at Wu Zhen and threw the snowball in his hand
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