The second personality, Ye He's eyes, were cold.
Sharp as the blade of a long knife in her hand.
Hearing her voice and seeing her figure, the bald man with the scar had his pupils shrunk violently, and he was a little afraid.
But soon, this faint fear was overwhelmed by the tyranny of the polluter's nature.
A sneer.
Widening his gloomy eyes, he looked at the second personality Yehe unscrupulously.
Silent provocation.
The second personality, Ye He, was not angry about this move, but his eyelids drooped and he said coldly.
"Since you doubt my strength so much, and are ready to challenge the rules I have made, it is good, it just so happens that this intention was heard by me in advance."
"In that case, open this wall."
"Guys who question the rules and strength I have set can attack me side by side."
"Anyway, if you have this kind of thought, sooner or later you will be cut down by me, resulting in serious disability, and I don't care if it's earlier or later."
The voice fell.
I didn't see any movement from the guards standing on one side, like a row of human pillars.
But a corner of the transparent wall quietly sank downward.
This quietly opened corner is located directly in front of the bald scar man.
It all happened by such a coincidence.
The coincidence is so suspicious that it makes people wonder about it.
But everything came so fast.
It is so fast that it is difficult for the person concerned to clearly understand what is going on inside.
The bald scar man stiffened the moment the exit opened.
Scold.
A chuckle came from some direction.
A chuckle rang out.
It's like pouring a bucket of oil on a raging fire.
The bald man with the scar had serious blood congestion in an instant.
He let out a meaningless howl with his mouth open, pulled his legs, and rushed straight out of the transparent wall.
The goal is clear.
Rushed straight to the second person who was seventeen or eighteen meters away from him.
Even if there were still one immobile and more seriously injured polluters lying on the ground in between, it didn't pose an obstacle at all.
The bald man with the scar turned a blind eye and stepped over the polluters.
More than once stepped on the hands and feet of some polluters along the way.
It's too fast.
Often by the time the person who is stepped on reacts, he has already taken a step.
In addition, no matter how painful and hateful these trampled people are, the reality leads to the fact that even if they know who the trampling person is, they are powerless to stand up and seek justice from them with their own hands.
It's even funnier. used to be in the same camp with the bald scar man.
A group of polluters echoed the sound of the incessant voice.
But no one chose to follow him to attack the second person Ge Yehe.
The whole scene is extremely weird.
But this is by no means the weirdest scene.
The bald scar man quickly approached the second personality Ye He, and there was only about two or three meters left. bang There was a muffled sound.
The bald scar man who rushed out at a speed like a train, but after the sound, he turned his head and retreated back without pause at the speed of a cannonball.
Go back the way you came.
Even the entire retreat trajectory did not deviate from the trajectory of rushing out of the trajectory, even half an inch.
The only difference is.
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He used his legs when he rushed out, but when he retreated, the whole person was flying.
There is not a single part of the body that is really used.
The narrow openings in the transparent walls did not stop its retreat at all.
No matter how he rushed out of the opening, he still returned through the opening anyway.
It's just a little longer to get back.
Originally, it was the closest point to the transparent wall.
Eventually, they returned to the metal wall behind the farthest from the transparent wall. boom Its back came into close contact with the solid metal wall.
The whole person was almost clinging to the wall for three or four seconds.
Only then did he finally fall to the ground like a boneless creature.
After the fall.
I couldn't even scream.
But he trembled like a sudden illness.
Eyes, ears, nose and mouth continue to leak a large amount of blood.
The face is also as white as paper, but the white is blue.
And the polluters who had stood firmly with him before were also accomplices who indirectly caused him to fall so hard and so badly this time.
If any of them didn't retreat to the sides as he flew to the metal wall, there was a good chance that he would fall on someone, cutting most of the force of the backward flight.
Nor will there be the worst consequences of the current aggravation.
But it was clear that the area was full of people a second ago, but it quickly dodged an unmanned passage.
Does anyone blame themselves and regret it?
The answer is no.
There are quite a few people who are afraid.
Because if they don't avoid it, they still stand in place and stop the bald scar man's body that flies back with great strength, and it is foreseeable that someone will inevitably suffer an injury because of this strength.
The severity of the damage is unknown.
The consequences of the injury are unclear.
The atmosphere of the whole space froze again due to this unexpected change.
Ten seconds later.
One of the polluters closest to the bald man with the slab on the ground approached him cautiously, leaned down, and examined him roughly.
When he straightened up again, and asked in the glowing eyes of his fellow polluters around him, his face became extremely embarrassed, and he whispered an answer.
"Scrapped" "He's completely useless."
"At the site where the back of the knife was hit, four ribs were shattered."
"Even if you use the best nutrient solution in time, it is unlikely that it will be completely repaired."
"What's more serious is that this blow even seriously damaged its internal organs, and even the spine at the back of the spine also showed a tendency to break in a large area."
"Even if he is treated, once there is any small accident during the treatment, he is destined to never stand up again for the rest of his life."
Silenced.
Hearing this answer, none of the polluters, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, tried to ask the bald man with the scar to explain in any way.
On the contrary, they all lowered their heads quickly.
It's like seeing nothing, hearing nothing.
I didn't know what had just happened.
The second person, Ye He, had already re-held the knife in order to enter the rear posture and stood quietly in place.
To be honest, even if this is not the case, how her knife was swung out, few people present can clearly capture.
Until this moment.
Her cold eyes only rolled slightly.
Mouth.
With an ethereal voice, he whispers as coldly as if he were telling someone else's business.
"This bald head has a sentence that is not wrong."
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"A group of weak scum, you are indeed a group of scum" "It's a pity that he sees through your essence, but he can't see his own essence."
"If weak scum is ridiculous, then what is even more ridiculous than weak scum is that it is obviously weak scum, but he doesn't know it at all."
"It's like an ant that thinks it's invincible and can move objects many times larger than its own body, and one day, waving its little arms and legs, and trying to defeat a human with pride."
Sharp to the point of mockery.
But it didn't provoke the temper of any of the polluters present.
They remained motionless with their heads bowed.
Even the critically injured polluter who lay on the ground kept his mouth shut, not even daring to let out even a normal cry of pain during this time period. scold The second Ge Yehe sneered from between his teeth.
The laughter was filled with disdain and disdain.
Immediately, the conversation changed.
Speak to the guards who have been holding statues in this space from beginning to end.
"Plans have changed."
"Fifty apostle-level polluters are really too scum, and it's only the second round, and they can't provide more martial arts training assistance for my studio assistant trainee hunter
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