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If you miss the first strike, flee far away.

——This should have been the rule for Kaz, a former mercenary.

Before being captured by the Black Soldier Organization, the experimental subject who made a simple bow and arrow in a dark environment was a mercenary who wandered around the battlefield and took on some dark jobs that ordinary people could not do. After entering the Black Soldier Organization, he also had a very good "resume" among the experimental subjects.

So relying on the combat experience accumulated before and the development of the injured body during the experiment, Kaz gradually stood out from the experimental subjects and was often arranged to participate in some extremely dangerous experiments.

And the Dark Underground Palace Battle Royale experiment that he participated in today was just an ordinary experiment similar to the dangerous experiments he participated in before in Kaz's eyes.

Will he die? Maybe, but Kaz doesn't care.

Whether he became a mercenary or an experimental subject, Kaz had long expected that he would die one day, and he had been mentally prepared for this for many years.

However, this dark environment still greatly limits his combat ability.

For example, as mentioned at the beginning, "if you miss the first shot, flee far away", this should be the basic quality of a sniper, but in this dark underground palace where you can hear a pin drop, if you really "flee far away", the big noise you create will be more eye-catching.

So Kaz just moved very slowly.

"Only one of the three arrows hit the opponent's vital point. If I heard correctly, that arrow should have penetrated his neck. Well, I also heard the sound of him breaking the arrow. Is it because pulling out the arrow will cause heavy bleeding? Judging from the fact that he can still move quickly, that arrow should not have hit the artery. In addition, his speed is faster than I thought. Moreover, after being shot in the neck by me, he did not prioritize looking for a medical point, but instead thought about counterattacking. Could it be that his injury forced me to think that it was much lighter...?"

When sensing the strong pheromone pressing towards him like a stormy wave, a series of thoughts flashed through Kaz's head. The only pity was that he missed the opportunity at the very beginning when it was easiest to succeed, and did not kill the opponent when the opponent was relaxed after winning.

In front of this huge pheromone, Kaz rarely felt a special quality from it that was different from ordinary people.

The opponent's pheromones are denser and more viscous than those of normal test subjects, and they carry a strong sense of oppression, as if the essence of the opponent's pheromones is different from theirs, and they are not at the same level at all.

What caused the opponent's pheromones to be so powerful? Why was the test subject with such a powerful pheromone asked to participate in this experiment? Could it be that the Black Soldier Organization has developed a new generation of pheromone-enhancing drugs, and this test subject is the latest secret weapon, and our other test subjects are just used to verify his powerful bait?

While thinking, Kaz tried his best to restrain his own pheromones.

He is an experimental subject who is extremely good at hiding his own pheromones, and it is precisely because of his excellent concealment skills that he survived in one experiment after another.

A gust of wind was set off at the scene. It was Zhu Shijiu who arrived. He rushed over with a bloody smell all over his body. When he stopped, the ground under his feet exploded with several cracks! Kaz could even hear the sound of small stones flying past his cheek.

Want to fight back? Or wait until he leaves because he can't sense his pheromones?

Kaz put the last arrow on the simple bowstring and didn't pull it.

He was extremely calm and assessed the situation.

Obviously, the other party didn't find his pheromones, otherwise he wouldn't stop at the scene and didn't move.

Secondly, the last arrow he hadn't shot yet was prepared for this moment. From the beginning, he had set up a series of shooting plans and thought that he must keep the last arrow to prevent the other party from really killing him.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the other party's pheromones were so huge. Under the strong outbreak, he was so sensitive to the pheromones that he almost couldn't restrain his breath. All the cells in his body told him that the other party was a strong man he couldn't match.

But he didn't have no chance to kill.

If the other party was a lion, then he was now equivalent to a venomous snake. The venomous snake was sure to poison the lion to death, but it was also possible that the lion would slap him to death with a slap under the venom.

After struggling for a long time in his heart, Kaz decided to take action.

You must act quickly, and don't give the other party any time to notice! After you act, no matter whether you can hit the opponent's vital point or not, you must get away from here as quickly as possible!

At this moment, Kaz put the arrow on the bow and pulled the bowstring!

"I heard it!"

However, in response to him, there was a loud shout!

The wind swept in! At this moment, Kaz didn't even need to aim to know that the man had rushed in front of him!

Kaz stared into the depths of the darkness, as if a monster that was choosing people to eat was rushing towards him in the depths of the darkness.

"You are looking for death!"

The arrow had to be shot on the string, and Kaz loosened his fingers without thinking. The arrow was driven by the powerful elastic potential energy of the bowstring, and it made a loud explosion in the air, almost undisguisedly shooting out! Unlike before, when he tried every means to manually press the bowstring to silence it, Kaz no longer had the energy to silence it.

Because he knew that the other party had locked his position.

After shooting an arrow, Kaz's legs tightened, bursting out at his fastest speed, cracking the ground, and moving rapidly in another direction.

He vaguely heard a cold snort from the other party, and there was no sound of the arrow hitting the flesh where it was shot.

"Did it hit? Or didn't it hit?"

Kaz ran away at a high speed, but heard a more violent and fierce explosion in the depths of darkness than the explosion when he shot the arrow!

The explosions were rapidly closing the distance with him. He was still running madly, squeezing out all the energy of the cells in his body, but the other party was still approaching him.

He couldn't escape.

Kaz made a calm judgment, so at this moment, he stopped.

The beast behind him was already less than one meter away from him. Kaz broke the crossbow in his hand with force, and then used the broken part as a blade to strike back behind him!

Swish!

Kaz didn't feel the touch of stabbing the other party's body, but instead felt a sharp pain in his arm.

The opponent was holding a sharp weapon! When?

No, it was an arrow!

The arrow that he had shot but failed to retrieve was used as a dagger by the opponent.

At this moment, a sign of death suddenly appeared! Kaz jumped back dangerously, and a whip kick brushed across his chest. The strong wind pressure made Kaz realize that if he was attacked by the opponent, he would be either dead or disabled, and he would not have any power to fight back.

Danger, danger, danger!

Three big words seemed to appear on his forehead, telling him clearly that he was now in an undoubted death crisis.

The whistling attack was quite fierce, and he was almost not prepared to give him any breathing space. After his first counterattack failed, he could only be forced to defend. The opponent seemed to have abandoned the iron arrow head and punched him crazily!

In just five seconds, Kaz had understood his injuries. His left arm, right shoulder, abdominal muscles, and left hip all had different degrees of minor injuries. This was the result of his best efforts to dodge the moment the opponent attacked his body, but he still failed to avoid it completely.

Boom boom boom!

Even if he successfully dodged the opponent's fist, it would still make an explosive sound in the air, which shows how strong the opponent is.

This kind of power is definitely specialized in power development, a close combat type experimental subject!

After being hit in the chest by a punch, Kaz spit out a mouthful of turbid blood. While sighing in his head, he also understood what kind of injuries he had in his body. His heart was bruised and his lungs were punctured by his sternum. According to the current sports standards, he would fall into a hypoxia crisis in about 30 seconds.

The omen of death once again enveloped his heart, and his temples ached faintly. His sixth sense told him that the opponent's next attack should hit his temple.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard a whistling sound of breaking through the air.

At this time, Kaz had no more strength to dodge.

"Wait...! Cough! I surrender...!" Kaz barely ducked back and shouted while spitting blood.

Zhu Shijiu stopped his movements forcibly, his fist stopped in the air, and he stopped a straight punch forcibly.

However, the next moment after the other party finished speaking, Zhu Shijiu noticed that the other party's originally calm pheromones had stirred up waves again! With a fierce killing intention approaching, in the darkness, Zhu Shijiu only felt that his whole body was forcibly hugged, and a hand was holding the wound on his neck that was already close to the vital point!

There was still half an arrow stuck in his neck, and even now there was gurgling blood in the wound. A finger was inserted into the wound on his neck, forcibly expanding and tearing the wound open!

Zhu Shijiu had no resentment, no resentment, and even no extra emotion, because the moment he chose not to deal with the neck wound, he was destined to die of excessive blood loss, and now it was just a little earlier.

If there was a light source shining here now, you can see that Kaz's wide eyes were full of bloodshot, and there was a strong sense of death in his eyes.

——His body was hugged by Zhu Shijiu, and the arms that were tightly holding his body were slowly shrinking.

Zhu Shijiu was not affected by the critical situation of blood gushing out of his neck. He exerted force with his arms, as if to crush the bones of the man in his arms.

Crackling.

"Cough--" Kaz's sternum and ribs were completely broken at this moment, and the dislocated arm joints directly pierced the flesh and blood and exposed it in the air. The whole person showed a weird twisted posture, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Zhu Shijiu bowed his head compassionately and said to the man in his arms.

"Let's die together."

However, this was a lie.

Zhu Shijiu knew that he could not die, but this man who could defeat the strong with the weak and was forced to die with him was destined to be killed by him once, and there would undoubtedly be a second and third time...

And the person who survived and walked out of the dark underground palace was destined to be him, Zhu Shijiu.

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