Doomsday Killing God Reborn

() In the auditorium, the blood was thick, the horror was pervasive, and the unpleasant smell of incontinence spread;

In fact, not many people died, less than ten. They were all people who tried to escape from the auditorium. They were pierced by spears, pulled back by chains, and then nailed to the top of the exit, hanging bloody.

The remaining survivors didn't dare to take any action anymore, and shrank in place one by one, trembling.

To be able to participate in this top-level meeting secretly operated by the Gurdez Group and countless multinational pharmaceutical consortiums, apart from the staff, the rest are all high-ranking officials, elite think tanks, and giant drug dealers.

In fact, the right to determine the price of medicines and medical care does not lie in those doctors who work day and night in the front line, consult dozens of hundreds of patients a day, or barely touch the ground during the long ten hours from work to work. In the hands of the nurses, they are also deeply trapped in the system and cannot extricate themselves. Even if they have some gray income, they are just following the trend and struggling to survive.

Only a small group of people in the auditorium controls the lifeline of the medical and economic lifelines of the entire huge Huaguo and many other countries. The system finally established is completely a game between these huge groups and mutual compromises to maximize the interests of this class. result.

It's a pity that even if they have thousands of calculations, all kinds of knowledge, and trillions of wealth, they can't compare with two fists and a spear from primitive tribe warriors at this moment!

The African warrior inherited from the lone wolf, which is only the lowest-level novice skill. The advanced abilities of [Ancient Spear], such as [Ancient Spear·Gripping Hook], [Conflict], [Terror], [Harpoon], [Angrily Throwing] Wait, I haven't grasped it yet.

Although it is a one-hit kill every time, it is shocking, but in the end, it can only kill one person at a time; if the remaining survivors rush out desperately, there are as many as three or four exits in the auditorium, and at most they will die There are more than one hundred of them, and the remaining 90% have a great chance to escape.

It's a pity that these sons of civilization manipulate the rules, play with people's hearts, and are more accurate than anyone else in their calculations. No one will be stupid enough to be 10% of the stepping stones.

The African fighter sat on the podium, looking down at the audience, and a primitive and wild atmosphere spread out, making the people below tremble with fear and dare not look up.

He's doing a weird thing.

Firm and strong five fingers, holding a sharp knife, are slowly carving up and down his body.

Halfway into the flesh, a long and narrow wound was left where the blade passed, which was filled with the gushing thick blood, and after it solidified, it turned into a meandering dark red line.

His expression was as calm as a rock, without any pain.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

The figures of Bai Qi and the other four appeared at the door, and all the survivors instantly had hope in their eyes.

The soldier carefully outlines the last stroke, throws away the knife, picks up the spear, and stands up.On his body, the dark red lines formed an indescribable pattern, exuding a primitive sacred aura, as if he had become the guardian totem of the tribe.

"Hello, the second child of Lone Wolf." Bai Qi greeted.

"I am his twin brother, Shadow Leopard." The warrior replied.

"Uh...don't you have a sense of humor?" Bai Qi crossed his hands on his chest and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Meng Xiaohu, who has always had a tough style, rushed forward without saying a word, followed by Lushi.Kuang Ren drew his sword in his hand, frowning and looking at Bai Qi in a casual posture: "What do you mean?"

Bai Qi glanced at him, and said calmly: "The weak always think of bullying the few with more." But he returned what Kuang Ren said before.

Kuang Ren choked hard, then grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and smiled grimly: "Okay, very good!"

Three tiger elites, one level [-] and two level [-], launched a powerful killing of the level [-] shadow leopards!

As soon as the battle started, it entered the most intense stage.

Meng Xiaohu finally unleashed all her strength without reservation, broke through the sixth level of body training, and the energy of the Pure White Immortal Spring was several times stronger than when it was at the fifth level.He even started to communicate with her fighting spirit, between the hand knife and kick, the pure white energy faintly transformed into the image of a ferocious tiger.

Although a wrestler is only at level four, [King King Fist·Force] can increase his strength infinitely, bursting out with eight times the attack, plus his proficient mind. It was only on par with him.

Kuang Ren's saber energy is frenzied, and the power of [Zai Tian Jian Wu] is fierce in group battles, and he is weak in single combat, but when he is superimposed on the advanced [Shuangfei Yan], the big and small knife wheels grind together, grinding and strangling, without any lethality. It will not be weaker than the wrestler's Eightfold Realm King Fist.

As for the [-]v[-] Shadow Leopard, it doesn't look like such a grand reputation.

His fighting style is almost exactly the same as that of the lone wolf, but it lacks the arrogance and fierceness of the lone wolf, and has a little more ghostly, mysterious and dangerous.

Cooperating with the shadow transformation skills, the Shadow Leopard's figure moved around nimbly, ups and downs, and often did not collide with the three of them for more than ten seconds.

Just like a black panther in the tropical rainforest, it walks quietly and secretly, looking for opportunities. Before it really starts hunting, its sharp claws are stored in thick flesh pads.Only in the tens of seconds when the prey is actually culled, will the strongest speed among animals burst out.

Once the Shadow Leopard makes a move, it will be ten times fiercer than the Lone Wolf's seventh-level power!

Even with such a ferocious power, the spear in his hand is still a dark poisonous snake and a shadowy black panther; before he makes a move, he can never imagine how incredible the angle of his attack is, how dangerous and deadly it is;

Crazy Blade and Hercules accidentally hit the spear several times, and immediately fell into the dizzy special effect of [Ancient Spear], only relying on Meng Xiaohu's help to be safe.

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During the fierce battle, Shadow Leopard took the time to glance at Bai Qi, this handsome young man who has been standing by from the fight with his brother Lone Wolf until now, with an extremely casual appearance, he is simply a spectator who forgot to bring coke and popcorn .

But he will never forget that the young man had seen through the trap that he used [Shadow Transformation] to bring the zombies into the secret room, and he showed a cold indifference in the face of the survivors being bitten to death by the zombies.

And the kick that saved people just now, with extreme speed, rage, precision, and that hell-like aura, was even more frightening than the tiger-like woman in front of her.

Moreover, that kick not only ruined a sneak attack and solved the crisis of the female officer, it can even be said to have established the outcome of the current battle!

Even if he got twice the strength of the lone wolf, so what if he reached level seven?

Shadow Leopard knows very well that just the female officer's superb combat skills and magical pure white energy, in a fair fight, even level five is enough to protect himself in his hands;

When the opponent breaks through to the sixth level, it becomes that he can only protect himself in front of the opponent, and it is impossible to win, let alone kill.

Coupled with two powerful soldiers who cooperated with the female officer in an incomparable tacit understanding, he has already fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

It's just that his own ghostly and mysterious fighting style, coupled with the special ability of Yinghua, makes this disadvantage not so obvious; but Shadow Leopard knows that his defeat is only a matter of time.

After all, the leopard is the king of sprinting, not the champion of long-distance running.

There is only one chance; the moment he pinches Meng Xiaohu's ankle is the moment he is closest to victory.

But before he could seriously injure or even kill the female officer, this precious opportunity bought at the expense of the lone wolf's life was destroyed by the young man.

In today's battle, I have no chance of being spared.

A bit of determination flashed in Shadow Leopard's eyes.

"Roar!" With a roar, darkness spread all over his body, and the range of shadows even covered the buzzing [Ancient Spear] in his hand.

Only a pair of red eyes fixed on Meng Xiaohu.

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