Chapter 579 Exchange
A corner of a sloping tall building.
"All the joints and internal organs were shot, and the throat was pierced. You can't die from this. Miss, you are really capable." The little princess quickly helped Tu Wenwen treat the wounds, but when she started to deal with it, Tu Wenwen Most of the injuries have actually been recovered.
"Obviously, the change system is causing trouble, but the special ability of the change system gives her the physical fitness of the adaptive system, including a certain regeneration ability, which actually comes into play at this time." Mouse Rost said from the side.
Jeffrey's body was also briefly bandaged. His injuries were not serious, and the main problem was energy deficiency.
After hearing that Tu Wenwen was okay, he was slightly relieved.
Then, his eyes moved to Wan Yi, who was treating Sha Qiu's injuries next to him.
"No, Sand Dune is a very standard change-type nuisance. Its regeneration ability is not strong, and coupled with the lack of ether energy, there is no energy to support the body. Now it is no different from ordinary people." Wan Yi shook his head and frowned.
"That means you're dead, right? OK, mission accomplished." Of course, Jeffrey didn't care about Sand Dune at all.
It was meant to kill him.
Although Sand Dune's desperate look made Jeffrey feel less like a disaster.
The troublemaker often dies in madness.
And for a certain obsession, trying your best to die, this kind of death is already very luxurious for a troublemaker.
To be honest, Jeffrey is quite envious of Sand Dune.
Such a happy way to die...
"Woof woof!" The cactus Corgi came smelling the smell from nowhere. After seeing the sand dune, he ran around the sand dune worriedly, but because he knew that his body was full of thorns, he generally couldn't do anything without permission. Jumping over the sand dunes.
It walked anxiously around the dunes, calling.
Suddenly, Shaqiu raised his hand and grabbed Wan Yi's arm.
Wan Yi's eyes turned from the cactus to the sand dune.
"garden……"
"..."
"Those children were all sent away, right?"
"Yeah." Wan Yi responded in a deep voice.
"Where is the old man...? He is very stupid...don't let him be too tired..."
Wan Yi looked at him quietly, and everyone around him focused their attention on him. Jeffrey and Rost, who were chatting, also fell silent.
"I am overestimated...I can dream even more than the old man...I want a beautiful garden...This world is really rotten...It's a pity...It's a pity that I am not the chosen one..." Shaqiu's eyes trembled.
Just as the little princess was about to speak, Wan Yi raised her hand to stop her.
The vision in Sha Qiu's eyes kept getting clearer and blurry, but the hand holding Wan Yi was still strong.
"Take care of the old man..." he begged, "keep him away from these troublesome things...let him accompany the children...don't just stand by and watch...how can a gardener...not take care of the flowers with his own hands..."
"In exchange..."
His voice became weak and choked.
"In exchange..."
…
White Gloves pushed Hyundai to the ground, but Hyundai turned his hand and stretched out a gun barrel again, pushed it away and fired at the same time.
He was shot in the side and took a few steps back. Then the hurricane roared in front of him. Brother Modern kicked him in the face and kicked him away.
The white gloves rolled on the ground several times. After wiping away the nosebleed, he quickly fired forward.
Guns and bullets attacked each other, and they were evenly matched for a while.
But soon there were zombie-like bombers surrounding them.
He quickly rolled over, no longer stalemate with the modern brother, and killed the approaching bomber.
The speed of bomber's self-detonation was often unable to keep up with the speed of the white-gloved hand's sword, but they gradually learned to do it.
No longer obsessed with sure kills, he would just self-destruct when he was still some distance away from the white gloves.
If it can't blow up anyone, it's completely acceptable to slightly disgust the other side.
The white gloves were very embarrassed by the continuous shock waves sweeping around him, and the white uniform on his body was now hanging on his body like rags.
Coupled with the oppression of a group of troupe "cadres" and the continuous efforts on Air Island 0 and the aircraft in the morning, the White Gloves are now reaching the end of their strength.
consumption.
The troupe was just draining him.
I'm afraid these troupe members have been observing him since the first wave of their invasion of Sky Island 0 and lurking around him.
White gloves are not bad.
Even the unstable realm that has been initially mastered has amazing power.
After discussion, Wan Yi believed that unless the main body drove up "Wan Yi's World" to exchange injuries for injuries, and at the same time restricted him from leaving the battlefield directly, Wan Yi had no other way to deal with him significantly.
No matter what, if you deal with such a strong person, many Wan Yi will definitely die.
Everyone got excited when they heard this.
After the bomb on the aircraft was instantly dismantled by white gloves against the boundary, the attrition strategy had already begun to take shape in his heart. He found an opportunity to encircle the aircraft, and several "brother"-level Wan Yi took turns to suppress it, and together they were enough to completely empty the Golden Circle. The urban area of the island was bombed by bombs. Thousands of people were pressing down on them from all directions.
Compared with consumption, Wan Yi cannot show weakness.
Use manpower to exchange your opponent's energy.
White Glove also knew that this was a conspiracy, but he had no choice.
He has a mission, and he also needs to find out the reason for the sudden madness in the herd boundary zone.
Protecting the Jinsha faction is one thing, but protecting the Golden Circle itself is also an important task.
He doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people, but he cares about the symbol of the golden circle.
He couldn't get overtime pay, but he still had to work hard.
"This is beating workers..." His smile was no longer as calm and frivolous as it was at first. Under the continuous killings, it even looked very ferocious.
His body was soaked in gunpowder smoke and blood, and he had never killed as crazily as he did today.
The Noisy Monster rushed in again and hit him directly in the back.
The blade turned around, turned around and smashed the noisy monster into a sieve, and then blasted the head with a shot. Before White Glove could even breathe, Modern Brother focused his fire again.
This time he continued to run away, completely giving up on competing with others under such siege.
The surrounding bombers accelerated and pounced on him.
——
Everyone who jumped on them turned into corpses!
Modern Brother and his recovered Noisy Monster looked at Wanyi's pieces of meat and internal organs.
Considered it.
"Did you just see the white light and his blurry movements?" Noisy Monster asked.
"I see it."
"He's slowed down?"
"Yes, but it's not because of consumption." Brother Modern said seriously: "It's not that I suddenly became faster, it's that he voluntarily gave up the pursuit of extreme speed in the realm."
The original realm of White Gloves seems to have stopped.
But now he's slowing down his pursuit of top speed.
"Time Stop" began to weaken and turned into "Bullet Time".
In this way, his physical and mental burden will be greatly reduced, and even if it is reduced, the only Wan Yi who can barely keep up with him in the weakened "bullet time" is Hyundai Brother.
And this kind of regulation of the boundary illustrates.
His mastery of the realm is improving.
"He is making progress..." Brother Modern said.
"Hey, how can you play with per capita cheating?" Noisy Monster patted his head.
"But the speed has slowed down, and his 'invincibility' in the realm state has also become 'damage reduction'. When he just relied on the realm to break through the explosion circle, he suffered some injuries." Modern brother and Wan also further replayed and analyzed White Glove's performance just now, and came to a new conclusion.
"So what do you say?"
"Don't worry so much, keep consuming."
After saying that, Brother Modern disappeared directly on the spot, leaving a strong wind roaring behind. The cold wind filled the Noisy Monster's mouth, making it grin.
Unknowingly, White Gloves returned to the bottom of the Golden Network Building.
Continuous use of the weakened realm helped him travel quickly. At this time, he had left the bombers behind. Except for a few extra burns on his body, it was within the allowable range.
Suddenly, he tilted his head to avoid a rusty bullet.
I turned around and saw the gun monster: "You are the one chasing me the hardest among this group of people. Do you want to compare your speed with me?"
"I couldn't keep up before, but I can try now." Brother Xiandai said.
"Oh, come on then!"
The two figures blurred for an instant, swords flashed, and bullets collided one after another.
There were a few more bullet holes in White Glove's body, and the barrel of Modern Brother's body began to shatter again.
At a certain moment, Bai Glove's pupils suddenly contracted.
Brother Modern saw the white light blooming in front of his eyes, and the figure of the white gloves flashing continuously at high frequency.
boom!
The two figures are separated at the touch of each other.
Brother Modern fell out and rolled on the ground several times, leaving a trail of blood in the end.
White Glove's face was a little dull, and he looked at his stomach, where he saw a deep bullet hole with blood gurgling out.
"Haha, you should have used the full version of Realm just now." The modern brother lying on the ground looked at the gray sky and smiled.
Covering his stomach with white gloves, he took out the emergency medicine from his inner pocket, drank it, and injected it to stop the bleeding and slow down the injury.
"But I still won." He looked at Hyundai and said.
"Really? Okay, okay, then I, the loser, won't be so harsh, but... the wheel battle is not over yet, and the next opponent..."
White Gloves frowned.
Sudden.
Boom!
Thick vines grew, supporting the building as it tilted further and was about to collapse.
White Gloves opened his eyes wide and turned his head sharply.
The expressionless Sand Dune was held up in the air by a lotus petal, looking down at White Gloves.
"A troublemaker like you is not much different from an ordinary person. Although the heart can be stabbed for a while, it is almost time to die." White Glove's face was not very good-looking.
No one would like a person who should have been killed by him to appear in front of him again.
The sand dune in front of him didn't say anything, and his hands were lightly forming seals.
Two wooden dragons instantly sprang towards White Gloves.
After White Gloves fired and found that it couldn't be broken, he jumped to avoid the collision of the wooden dragon.
"Forget it, I don't care if he is resurrected or not, the worst he can do is kill him again. The troublemaker who lacks physical strength and only relies on special abilities will be no different from ordinary people in front of me!" White Gloves thought quickly in his mind.
But as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the sand dune had already surged in front of him.
His mouth opened slightly, and his voice reached White Glove's ears.
"By the way, I've hated you since I first met you, Zhuang."
After a series of fierce attacks with fists and kicks, the white gloves that had just been consumed so much were actually suppressed at close range by a weak change-type scourge like Sand Dune!
After a few rounds, he couldn't resist. He punched the wound on his abdomen and was knocked back far away.
White Glove gritted his teeth and covered his abdomen that was bleeding again, looking gloomily at Sand Dune who flicked his wrist in front of him and calmly retracted his move.
"You, not him!"
In front of him, "Sand Dune" chuckled, gentle and polite, but full of arrogance from the bottom of his heart, just like when he was most energetic.
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"In exchange, I give you my body, my power..."