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Chapter 133 I am the vaccine and you are the cancer

How could he watch her being besieged? How could he endure someone hurting her in this world? Even if she was heinous, only he could take her life away!

36 Brain gave priority to protecting the master and rushed towards the group of bastards who dared to violate Jing Xiaoxiao.

This was also the first time that he was separated from the shielding device by more than 1 meter. In an instant, a proud smile appeared on the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth, "I fell into the trap!"

More than a dozen exploding yellow talismans in the Taoist chief's sleeves shot like darts towards the shielding device standing in the center. There were constant explosions. When everyone thought they had succeeded, when the smoke cleared, they only saw the location of the instrument.

An outer shield composed of ice crystals was erected.

"Fortunately, we caught up." Tong stood behind the protective shield with a pale face, and his hands were releasing cold air.

"No one can be let go!" The black flying needle was nailed to the top of a camp wall, pulling up the forest stream outside like a crane, and swinging it down in the center of the camp.

"36, clear the camp..." Jing Xiaoxiao coldly issued the latest order.

Pulling my gaze back to Qiyin Mountain, this bare mountain peak has been blasted with hundreds of new holes, and flames are shooting out. The entire Qiyin Mountain has been destroyed, and it will not be destroyed again in the future.

The breeze blows and it emits a moving melody. Even if there is any sound, it is just a scream.

Thirteen has been fighting hard while retreating inside the mountain. His attacks are ruthless and he doesn't spare any effort. He pursues defeating the enemy with one move. But unexpectedly, the guys he fights against have become extremely powerful. They all use

They acted in the form of a small team, just to attack faster and harder, which vividly demonstrated the advantages of the team.

Thirteen was very strong but could not get rid of his human identity after all. Soon he was covered with wounds, and soon he had no way to retreat. He retreated along the cave to the top of the mountain. He penetrated the hidden passage and reached the top of the mountain. However,

I didn't see the bright moon, but I faced 30 investigators of level 7 or above, and a boss in black robes.

"Do you think you can escape?" The boss smiled ferociously.

"Who said I was going to run away? This is called tactical detour, you know nothing!" Thirteen's hand holding Shi Lingji never relaxed for a moment.

The ensuing battle was a brutal and inhumane beating. The audience in front of the TV couldn't help but want to turn off the TV countless times, just because they didn't want to see Thirteen being beaten until he vomited blood.

They used formations, voodoo, curses, spells, head-dropping techniques, and mixed attacks. No one could withstand such an attack.

During the 10 minutes of being besieged, every second was like a year. Many spectators couldn't help shouting in their hearts, "Fall down. As long as you fall down, you won't have to bear all this anymore." Those who fought also shouted in their hearts.

Come on, fall down quickly. If you fall down, you don't have to worry about being beaten to death.

Thirteen finally fell down, but he didn't lie on the ground like a loser and let others trample on him.

He sat on the ground with his back against the rock, and his breathing became very long. The blood dripped from the corner of his mouth into blood lines and dripped to the ground in front of him. There were dozens of wounds all over his body, some of which were so deep that the bones were visible. But he still held his hand.

Holding the hilt of the sword, refusing to relax at all, like a lone wolf being beaten by hunters.

A wolf does not have the fangs of a lion, the claws of a tiger, and is not as strong as an elephant, but you will never see him in a circus.

"Have you given up?" The boss strolled up to the crowd, "Your era has passed, and the team battle you created has been carried forward by my offensive and defensive alliance. And you are like a violation of the times, and you should be treated like us.

Replaced by new team mode."

"Replace? Don't laugh me to death. What do I have in common with you?" Thirteen mocked, leaning against the rock. "For the military training, I am a vaccine. Maybe I am also a kind of virus, but

It is to make the military training healthier. And you and your gay allies are cancer, you are the spreading cancer cells, making the investigators’ moral disease die from greed, cowardice, and despicability.”

"No matter how much you argue, you can't change the fact of failure. The offensive and defensive alliance model to lead the military training is an inevitable trend, and no one can shake it." Boss Top Gun said.

"After today, where will you be? After leaving the military training, who will return to the identity of investigators? We are ghost hunters, a group of people who fight with their lives. Do you think the ghosts outside will be like our colleagues today?

Are you going to succumb to your team as well? Do you think the Bureau of Underworld Affairs has extra resources for you to form a team to bully ghosts?

God has long ignored the suffering in the world, but you still don't understand that the only one who can save you is yourself." Thirteen had rested enough, supported the rock behind him, and stood up again unsteadily.

"Hey, are you seeking death?" the investigator asked, thinking his hands were still stained with Thirteen's blood.

"Seek death? No, I am defending my dignity as a human being. Normally I can throw away my integrity casually, but at this moment, how can I lose to shameless guys like you?

It doesn’t matter if there are 10 people or 10 people, whether you beat me to death or cripple me, I have to stand. Standing to prove that I don’t violate the brand on my body or the blood of the investigator of the Underworld Bureau.

Even if I lose my life, I can still be a hero, but what about you? What do you think?" Thirteen smiled contemptuously and pointed the raised sword tremblingly at the boss, "Hey, I've been watching this all night, do you have the guts to go 1v1 with me?

?I’ll give you half your life.”

Don't challenge, don't challenge, don't admit it. The blood of an investigator is just an illusory thing. We are not half-brothers, how can we have the same blood flowing. But why face this kind of kid who can be easily dealt with by anyone?

, but no investigator dared to take a step forward. What stopped them was not their supernatural power, but the guilt in their own hearts.

Yes, investigators should be good people. Every investigator takes it as their own duty to eliminate demons and defend the law. They are instilled with the identity of righteous people. But looking back, what have they been doing these days? To bully others

Less, beat some players who dare not resist at all, and those people are their colleagues. Is there anything more shameless than this?

A wise man should not accept such a meaningless challenge. This is just Thirteen's plan. He should immediately call the team to attack and beat Thirteen until Thirteen can no longer speak.

But the boss stood there and trembled slightly. Suddenly, he took out a small black dot from his right ear and put it into his pocket. He ripped off his black robe, revealing his strong body.

, and that tough face.

"Guess..." Thirteen couldn't help but be startled, because standing there was the powerful opponent that Thirteen met in the finals of the intermediate competition when he participated in the annual skills training for the first time.

"That's right, it's me, your former defeated general. Are you surprised? We met here just like before. I was surrounded and beaten by you and your wolves until I couldn't move. I'm like now

You are the same, pointing at you and asking, 'Do you dare to challenge me one-on-one? How did you answer me?"

"I didn't answer you. The wolves and I swarmed up and defeated you. Do you want to do this to me?" Thirteen was not ashamed of such a thing at all, because the guess at that time was so powerful that it was impossible to face it.

In that game, Thirteen lost three teammates to defeat this monster.

Thirteen still remembers to this day the powerful close combat ability of this monster who practiced Thai Demon-Suppressing Fist. There is also the Demon-Breaking Glove in his hand made of bones. Being hit not only shattered bones and tendons.

, it can even cast a stiffness spell on the body in an instant, causing the body to partially lose its ability to move.

Back then, Thirteen spent a lot of effort and spent half a day fighting in stages to defeat such a monster. At that time, Chachai was already a human level 8 investigator, only 35 years old. This year... he

Already 42 years old, his body is still as strong as ever. Except for a few more gray hairs, he still looks as majestic as ever.

"No, I can't do that kind of thing like you. All I have to do is fulfill my original wish. How about beating you to death in a 1v1 duel?" Chachai held his own Bone Demon-Breaking Gloves and said coldly.

said.

"Come on, fight until it hurts!" Thirteen smiled evilly and smashed a vacuum syringe into his heart. A large dose of Lin Xi's drug directly hit Thirteen's heart, and his heart was like an engine injected with a nitrogen tank.

Normally, it beats in an extraordinary way, and the huge spiritual power fills the blood vessels, but before it flows out, the heart stops suddenly and switches to reverse tendon jutsu, and all the energy flows into the heart along the blood vessels for distribution.

Black meridians wrapped around Thirteen's whole body, as if he was instantly transformed into a demon. The sword blade in Thirteen's hand was inserted into the sword niche ghost behind him, and what came out with a click turned out to be Ghost Kiss, the hunter on the ground level.

Armed with demons, horrifying rage poured out. Thirteen even pulled out the conduit from the hilt of the multi-speed spirit release machine and inserted it directly into his heart.

"I like your fighting spirit the most. I have been waiting for 7 years. No one can stop me from fulfilling my wish!" Chachai stepped forward, standing 1.90 meters tall but agile.

Like a demon, she rushed in front of Thirteen in the blink of an eye.

"Second gear!" Thirteen flipped the shift trigger, and the black blade suddenly turned into a gorgeous red, like a red-hot iron, cutting the cold air, following the rotation of the body, and cutting across the side of Chachai's face.

.

"Demon-Breaking Fist!" Zhacai made a horizontal circle, and the white-bone Demon-Breaking Fist actually hit the blade. But the soul-burning Karma Fire Blade was forcefully hit and bounced away. The other one hit the blade.

The fist shot out in a straight line, as fierce as a javelin. Shisan forced to dodge, and the fist penetrated Shisan's ear, directly shattering the eardrum, and blood spurted out from the ear hole. But Shisan pushed his body forcefully

She threw herself into Chachai's arms, her feet tightly hooked on Chachai's waist, and one hand hooked on the back of his neck, just like the roots of an old tree in a love action movie, but Thirteen's hands were burning.

The blade of this karmic fire cuts from the back to the front.

"Have you learned a little bit about this with two championships? I'm so disappointed." Chachai's whispers could no longer be heard clearly, and a knee strike hit Thirteen's waist, which was like a gecko.

Shisan was lying on Chachai's body and was knocked away.


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