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Chapter 20 Yang Yi's Shot

"You are useless, you can die now!"

Feeling his trembling, Sun Xiaomeng chuckled, let go of Deng Jian, raised her hand and patted Zhang Zhen on the head.

To save the opponent's life is to let the people of the special operations team throw a bullet into a trap. Now that they have no ability to resist, they have become fish and meat that they can slaughter at will. There is no point in keeping them anymore.

"Don't kill me..."

As an ordinary student, Zhang Zhen had never seen this battle before. His face turned pale and without any blood. Just when he felt that it would be difficult to escape, a deliberately low voice sounded in his ears.

"Head-butt him!"

Although I don't know who said it, at this time, the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and there was no other way out. He shrunk his neck, raised his huge forehead, and hit the girl in front of him.

Between life and death, the power is surprisingly strong, giving people a strong sense of oppression before they even come near.

"court death……"

Sun Xiaomeng's face darkened, and she exerted force on her hands.

As long as the palm falls, the latter will be knocked unconscious and will be disabled if not dead.

Although the Corpse Controller's own combat power is not too strong, it is still relative. Compared with Zhang Xianweng, who is far inferior to even the "destruction level", he is still much stronger.

call!

At this moment, something strange happened. When the school beauty's arm was close to Zhang Zhen, it suddenly stopped in the air. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't put it down.

Sun Xiaomeng's expression changed.

It felt like... someone had grabbed her wrist, preventing her from using her strength.

Bang!

Zhang Zhen's forehead hit her chest firmly.

With his own strength and his weight exceeding that of an ordinary person, Sun Xiaomeng was hit with a crash. Even though Sun Xiaomeng had a human shield to defend himself, he still couldn't bear it. "Crack! Click!" and several ribs were broken.

Neither Deng Jian nor the young man expected this turn of events. They were a little confused when the shouts just now rang out again.

"If you don't take action yet, are you going to wait here to die?"

Knowing that this is the best opportunity, once the other party reacts and takes control of the body again, they will definitely die.

With a low cry, Deng Jian resisted the severe pain in his body and the feeling of weakness after being deprived of his energy. He pulled out the dagger from his trouser leg and stabbed the girl.

Although Sun Xiaomeng was in unbearable pain in her chest, she still reacted quickly, turning her body and retreating.

But... I just took half a step back, my feet tightened, and someone grabbed my ankle.

Snap!

Unable to control himself, he fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The back of his head hit the floor with a "bang!" sound, causing him to feel dizzy.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At this moment, she was a little broken.

The first time someone grabbed my wrist, it could be said to be an illusion. The second time I was pulled over, it makes no sense to think so again.

It seemed that there was an "invisible man" hiding around and attacking her.

This guy's power isn't too great, far inferior to hers, but... he's more elusive and hard to guard against.

For a moment, I had the intention of retreating.

Escape first, otherwise, you will most likely end up here.

These thoughts passed by in a flash, and just as he was about to stand up and retreat, he saw Zhang Zhen, who had hit him, as if someone had kicked him in the butt.

The slightly fat body roared and smashed over.

Mount Tai is overwhelming!

Click! Click!

Another series of ribs were broken.

Then the boy lay on top of her and looked into her eyes.

There is no charm, no romance, just weirdness.

It seems that neither of them understands what happened, nor why... why am I here.

"..."

Sun Xiaomeng felt like she was going crazy.

The dignified corpse controller was unexpectedly beaten continuously by a guy with only some brute strength. He hit his chest and preached again. He was so angry that he almost burned. He turned his hands and was about to push the opponent away. He found two wrists, and again

Being pinned down and unable to move.

Bang!

Then Zhang Zhen's head felt as if someone had pushed her again, and his forehead hit her hard on the face.

Click!

His face was twisted together due to the impact, and several teeth were lost.

The other party's thick lips were also closely attached to her red lips.

"It's this time..."

Although he didn't know what happened, but he knew that there must be help, Deng Jian endured the severe pain of his injury and rushed forward. The dagger in his hand swung in the air and pierced the girl's throat.

As a member of the special operations team, I killed countless mutants who disobeyed orders last night. I would show no mercy as long as I took action.

"You, you..."

After struggling for a while, with deep unwillingness in his eyes, Sun Xiaomeng twitched a few times, and finally stopped moving.

Until he was about to die, he never imagined that he would be pressed down hard by a fat man, with lips to lips while preaching, and die in such a humiliating way.

"Ah...killed someone!"

Only then did he react, Zhang Zhen jumped up and backed away repeatedly.

The kiss just now was not exciting, only disgusting.

"It's not murder. She's already dead. It's just a corpse..."

Standing up, Deng Jian shook his head.

"Corpse?"

Zhang Zhen looked again, and sure enough he saw that where the dagger had penetrated, there was no blood flowing out. The girl's body had already become extremely stiff and covered with corpse spots.

Plop!

Without the corpse controller, the corpse in the bathtub lost the power to control it and fell to the ground. The head in the soup basin downstairs no longer licked the West Lake beef soup.

Taking the gun back into his hand, Deng Jian gritted his teeth and turned around, looking towards the stairs.

Empty.

When I walked downstairs, I still didn't see half a person.

Someone was clearly talking to them just now, someone was clearly helping them...how could they not be here?

"I'm afraid he's a high-level spiritual mutant!"

The young man also struggled to come forward.

Legend has it that among mutants, there is a kind of spiritual being who can interfere with external materials and things by relying on his mental power.

Sun Xiaomeng's offensive power suddenly stopped, and he suddenly fell down. Although he didn't know what happened, he was sure that there must be such a strong man to help them.

Deng Jian nodded, looked around, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, my friend, for saving your life. My dear, Deng Jian, if you need my help in the future, I will never refuse!"

The sound echoed in the small courtyard, the cool breeze was blowing, and there was no human figure. There was only a mirror that appeared out of nowhere and stood at the top of the stairs. It looked a bit strange and shabby.


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