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Chapter 296 Decisive Battle of the Death Knights
"It's not protection..." I looked at the death knight playfully. After all, this guy is also an intelligent creature. Perhaps he was a human being instead of a corpse. Therefore, he must be able to parse the language code and understand The meaning of "protection" in human Chinese vocabulary.

This sentence seemed to have a hidden meaning, and I stared at him, waiting for his explanation.

But what explained everything was not his words, but his actions. He suddenly stroked the ground with one foot, and a black gas flew out immediately, and Zhang Chu’s body floated into the air.

"Ah! Uh...ah..." I heard Zhang Chu's screams. At this time, Zhang Chu seemed to be in extreme pain. His body was lifted into the air. He lost his protection, and seemed to have lost the opportunity and ability to resist.

"What are you doing?"

"I just suddenly... want to know." The hoarse voice of metal rubbing is chilling, and the death knight said coldly, "I really want to know why so many human beings... gather in this place... ..." He said mechanically, "I think, know, what are you looking for..."

The moment I said this sentence, I saw that Zhang Chu in mid-air had already started to bleed from seven holes.

It can be said that Zhang Chu has exhausted his organs. Although there are some mistakes, he can definitely be regarded as a hero of the world.

How many good things he has done in the resistance organization, how many bad things he has done, how many people he has saved, and how many people have been killed, seems to be unimportant at this moment. When a person is born, he cries vigorously, but when he dies, it is mostly just a peaceful cry. Sigh, no matter how powerful a person is, when facing death, he always appears cowardly and humble, just like a clown.

At this moment, the hero in front of me has started to roll his eyes, and the remaining eyes have become very strange. His body is twisting wildly, but he still can't get rid of the restraint.

The death knight represents death.

Death actually brings death.

The death knight also symbolizes death.

When facing death, Zhang Chu obviously has no ability to resist. The death knight is indeed too strong.

At this time, black mist surrounded Zhang Chu’s body, and part of the black mist began to condense, forming two thin needles, which directly pierced Zhang Chu’s temples.

"In this way, through the cerebral cortex, we can understand memory, and your, human, thinking, way..." The language center of the death knight seemed to have become stronger and stronger, when the slender needle formed in the black mist he controlled When piercing into Zhang Chu’s brain, his voice seemed to be clearer again.

I was stunned. The two people who rescued me just now, Mo Ge who shot and Tu Shu who swung a knife to kill the man in black also rushed over and stood beside me. The man in black who survived by chance has already started to break up and run away , their General Zhang Chu was undergoing torture enough to cause him to die in embarrassment at this time, but they were obviously helpless, and they must be afraid that they would also end up like this.

"So... so..." The death knight suddenly smiled coldly. He had already detected something from Zhang Chu's brain, but he didn't say anything, but threw Zhang Chu hard first, and Zhang Chu was like a kite with a broken string Flying out, the originally stalwart, slender and personable soldier figure is just a pile of rotten meat at this moment, without any value, I can't help but take a step back, still staring at the death knight.

Zhang Chu is already a very powerful opponent, and it seems that the death knight just hooked his fingers to move him.

The death knight, how powerful the power has not been used.

Among the four knights of the apocalypse, there is also a famine knight who has not shown up, how powerful is it?

"Don't move! What are you!" At this time, I suddenly heard a roar, which came from near Zhang Chu's fallen body. In the middle of changing hands, I saw a solid figure. I was shocked, and I forgot for a while. He didn't know the existence of that person, and even thought that the person who was seriously injured in the battle had died—Song Yi.

He held the two M500 revolvers in his hands and pointed them at the death knight.

"Zhang Chu..." I heard him move his lips, and said coldly, "No matter what mistakes he made, no matter what kind of person he is, a monster like you has no right to kill him, let alone insult his body."

"Huh? Human?" The death knight turned his head and looked at Song Yi.

"Be careful!" I said loudly, but Song Yi didn't seem to hear it at all. The two guns fired in salvo. The power of the revolver was so great that smoke and dust flew around the death knight immediately, and the fire blazed everywhere, but he didn't see the flesh and blood coming out of the death knight. Flying out of his body, the death knight seemed to be unscathed after being shot several times, but at this moment, he suddenly waved his hand, and a black mist suddenly burst out from under his metal skin, attacking Song Yi and go.

"Bastard!" I yelled and threw out both fists. Two flames immediately burned the black mist, but after a while, the black mist dissipated, the flames went out, and most of the released virus had died.

"Very good...awesome..." The death knight nodded mechanically, looked at me, and said, "You guys are protecting, one named Qiqi, human, female... is a child."

"I can't understand anything, so go back to hell!" Mo Ge said coldly, pulling the trigger at random, and the bullets from the sniper rifle exploded on the death knight's forehead quickly and accurately. hurt.

"Hateful!" Mo Ge gritted his teeth, and I immediately stood in front of Mo Ge.

The death knight has already been irritated, I can feel this, but he is just waiting for the opportunity to act.

I spread my black fleshy wings, tried my best to protect Mo Ge and Tu Shu, and stared at the death knight in case she made any next move.

"You and I are the same." The death knight said, "Humanity, appearance, Ebola, control..."

"No, I'm different from you." I said coldly, "I'm a human being, and my brain is also a human brain, and you're just a lowly creature from the two-dimensional world. I think you'd better get out of here. Go to your own world and don't bother us."

"You... no, Ebola."

"Of course I'm not." I gritted my teeth.

"He, no, conquered you, you, but, symbiosis..." The death knight said something that made me a little confused.

"What are you talking about?!"

"So, yes, that's why I was right to hunt you down..." The death knight said again, he seemed to understand something, but I didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Kill!" After these words came out, this guy seemed to become extremely angry and crazy, and suddenly he raised his bone sword and charged towards me. I flew up in a hurry, but he waved his hand and drew a wave of The black mist, I controlled the flame released by my arm to burn out the mist, the death knight stepped on it suddenly, and four or five tentacles of black mist rose from the ground, slowly flying towards me.

I landed on the ground, and with a swipe of my wings, two gusts of hot wind galloped away engulfing the flames, immediately reducing those "tentacles" to ashes.

At this moment, I saw that white light point again.

"You actually came out at this time." I couldn't help but whispered, "I didn't see you coming out just now... What's the use of you coming out at this time!"

But at this moment, I found that the cuticle of my hand began to change, and it began to gradually separate from the skin and protrude forward. After a while, two long curved knife-like sharp blades appeared on the back of my hand.

"This is... a weapon..."

Some kind of information, or idea, was instilled in my brain, and two weapons were biochemically formed on the back of my hand, and these two weapons cut iron like mud, and could be used to fight against the death knight.

"He, help you." The hoarse voice of the death knight sounded again, "Unbelievable."

"No matter what you are talking about." I said coldly, "No matter what nonsense you are talking about, I'm sorry, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Slashing fiercely towards the death knight, the sharp blade in my hand seemed to tear the air immediately. In a short while, I cut off several pieces of metal on one side of the death knight's body.

(End of this chapter)