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But Mu Shaoan's cooperation is just like that.

Because in the next second that virus nightcrawler with double knives finally rushed up the gap of the city wall like a ghost, and the double knives moved towards Mu Shaoan like a torrent, even if he had been prepared. , But was also suppressed in an instant, and then the rest of the virus followers shuaa~ rushed to the gap in the city wall, which was equivalent to being completely breached.

But Mu Shaoan didn't panic at all.

Although this D-Rank virus nightcrawler still existed like a nightmare in his heart more than an hour ago, even though his strength has not improved much during this period of time.

But his feeling has been completely different.

At this moment, facing the stormy attack of the virus nightcrawler, facing the seven or eight virus followers swarming, his mood is as unhappy as Pinghu.

Although there is only a long knife left in his hand, this is enough.

Horizontal block, vertical seal, interception, lock knife, reversal, frame, stagger, lateral movement, rotation.

He is like an extremely precise and indifferent machine.

With the simplest action, the fastest reaction, and the most stable balance firmly nailed in place.

Although he was crushed and beaten by the virus nightcrawler as soon as he met him, every moment he was on the edge of an extremely dangerous cliff, and he might be broken to pieces at any time.

But every moment he can miraculously turn peril into safety.

Without attack, he can only defend. The virus nightcrawler's double knives waved so that water could not enter, and his defenses were also not flooded with water.

No, it's not like that. Mu Shaoan hasn't reached that realm yet. All he can rely on is his extremely keen six sense perception.

He relies on the grasp of his own strength, the balance of his own movements, and the stability of his feet.

Each of these sheets can be killed by the virus nightcrawler, but when they are put together, they become reefs, invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable.

Time goes by every second.

Sweat flowed silently, and the clothes next to the body were soaked in a blink of an eye.

Yes, Mu Shaoan is not as easy as the surface.

The attack of the virus nightcrawler is like the king in rainstorm, he uttered a sky-shaking roar, carrying Supreme's rage, strength, shock and fear.

Mu Shaoan can only be regarded as a flat boat in the waves of the raging sea. He is struggling, he is resisting, and he is trying to reverse his destiny.

This is not just a game of skill,

It is also not just a killing of hatred by the enemy camp.

It is not a simple physical confrontation!

This still comes from fighting in the depth of one's soul!

It is the roar of unyielding of fate!

Life and death are only in the line.

But there can only be one king.

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Among the blade light and sword shadows, the outside world is blurred and no longer exists. Mu Shaoan feels like he is soaked in sweat, full of muscles Are beginning to become numb.

In less than ten seconds, although he was not injured, he had consumed two consecutive waves of burst value.

But the power of the virus nightcrawler on the opposite side seems to be endless. The other party's killing intent keeps breaking through the limit. He can hear the other party's grinning in the depth of one's soul.

That guy feels like a breakthrough.

Really, this is like the feeling that a giant beast in an abyss is about to wake up from a deep sleep.

breakthrough in battle.

This is what any Martial Artist, any real warrior desires, for which they will not hesitate to pay the price of their lives. This has nothing to do with camp, good and evil.

Stepping on the enemy's corpse and drinking the enemy's blood to advance, that is the glory of Supreme!

So at the moment, only the two of them are left to fight each other.

The virus nightcrawler is very proud.

Mu Shaoan is still holding on. He doesn’t want to die. He wants to break out. In fact, he is making rapid progress every second. This battlefield of life and death is the best classroom in the world, life and death. Bo’s enemy is the best teacher, and the tuition paid is also the most expensive, that is life.

But he has never been able to suppress the opponent. Every counterattack he tried to launch was frustrated by the opponent's stronger, more sophisticated, and more powerful attacks.

The legendary Danger Land counterattacks, the legendary near-death explosion, the legendary skipping grades to kill monster, it’s really not that easy to do.

The virus nightcrawler also regarded Mu Shaoan as a whetstone, a whetstone of the same level.

“clang clang clang ”

Every second, the long knives in their hands will collide with each other ten times, this kind of unimaginable precision duel can definitely let the onlookers watch The audience was dumbfounded, it was useless to want to intervene in the gang fight, and couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.

The Virus Nightcrawler can do it because his skills are enough, so where water flows, a canal is formed.

Mu Shaoan can do it entirely by his spirit strength.

Yes, his spirit strength is already burning. This is his biggest hole card, but he seems to be unable to change this destiny.

What should I say, he is too unlucky, changing to another virus nightcrawler, maybe he has already succeeded in the anti-kill at the moment, but he actually encountered a D-Rank virus nightcrawler who was about to break through.

But he has no fear, no fear, no disappointment, no regrets, no complaints, or even hatred.

He is not afraid of death. It is not humiliation to be able to use such a hearty head-on duel as a feast before death, and ultimately to die under the enemy's sword.

As a warrior, he doesn't care about the evaluation of honorable death, because this is where he belongs.

There is no sadness, no joy, no regrets.

He is willing to face death calmly.

Come on, cut off my head, let my blood sway in the sky, let my body rot with the earth, and let my soul be destroyed.

But you have to kill me first.

Time seems to have stalled.

Death God’s sickle always disdain to cut off Mu Shaoan’s head, he insisted, insisted without distracting thoughts, no longer tried to counterattack, he was only defending, and he was only left with defense The power of him is gone, and maybe when he can't get up in a breath, it's the moment he died.

But this breath is still there, like a candle swaying in the wind.

Finally Mu Shaoan heard a bowstring quake, and the feather arrow broke through the air. The rainstorm surrounding him, the horrible pressure of the mountain was lightened in an instant. Before he could react, he saw four or five An elite soldier of the Seventh Army smashed and killed the virus nightcrawler who had been attacked by the dark arrow sneak attack.

Snatch the head unceremoniously.

It turned out that reinforcements have come, and all directions are soldiers from the Seventh Army regiment. They screamed, screamed madly, and the voice of Wan Sheng resounded across the sky.

Then he saw the archer, standing in the crowd with a smirk, a little arrogant.

Although I am very grateful to this guy from the bottom of my heart, it is not that he has been helping to contain other virus soldiers before, and the virus nightcrawler is very proud, Mu Shaoan also died early.

But such a humble appearance is really speechless.

"Your sister!"

Mu Shaoan threw away the long knife and raised a middle finger with his right hand before collapsing to the ground.