Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

The fate of death has been rewritten.

All he needs to do is send the enemy of fate in front of him to hell, and his glory will never fade.

Diavolo was shaking with excitement.

Ever since he mastered this heaven-defying power, he hadn't felt this tense, exciting and heart-pounding feeling for a long time.

Now it seems that Li Qing's appearance has brought back the good memories of when he was young and ignorant, when he was just an ordinary serial murderer.

go to hell!

Diavolo couldn't wait to see Lee Sin die.

The Crimson King immediately stepped forward and slashed out a phantom.

Li Qing had no other choice. He was unable to fight back or dodge. He could only try his best to protect his chest with his arms, barely blocking his vitals.

The sword fell down mercilessly, and Li Qing's body trembled violently.

If it weren't for the digitalized body of Indestructible King Kong, his arms acting as shields might have been split in half on the spot.

He staggered back under this huge force, and his blood volume suddenly dropped to less than 30%.

Seeing that the Crimson King's sharp and deadly attack was about to hit his vitals again, Li Qing had no other choice but to yell with all his strength:

Jimmy Collint!

Hold on, help is on the way!

This loud roar resounded throughout the world, making Diavolo stunned:

Jimmy Collint? Who's that?

Hey, why are you shouting at him?

But Li Qing had no intention of answering.

He even ignored the murderous Crimson King in front of him and turned his attention to the road dozens of meters away:

There was a US military convoy that was stranded after being attacked by a fungus.

The poor soldier named Jimmy Collint was lying dying in the pile of corpses in the armored vehicle, unable to wait for death.

Just after Li Qing prayed for the unfortunate soldiers who died, he was intercepted by Diavolo before he could run far.

Therefore, he was now only less than thirty meters away from the American military convoy, and his voice could reach the poor soldier's ears very clearly.

But now, the poor soldier who had been sentenced to death by fate had become the last life-saving straw that Li Qing could grasp.

In fact, Li Qing didn't know if this was useful.

But now that the matter was over, in line with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse, he still shouted loudly with all his strength:

Jimmy, wake up!

I am a doctor from the Navy Medical Corps. Trust me, you will survive!

Diavolo became increasingly confused.

He simply couldn't understand why Li Qing didn't even try to dodge the Crimson King's attack, but wasted the last moment of his life talking into the air.

And, Navy Medical Corps?

Why is he pretending to be an American?

A series of questions emerged in his mind, and the feeling of powerlessness that he could not understand the enemy's intentions made him restless:

Bastard. What on earth are you doing!

Diavolo was puzzled, so he ordered the Crimson King to attack with all his strength.

And at the same time.

In that armored car filled with the smell of blood, the dying Jimmy Collint opened his eyes with difficulty.

His consciousness was close to blurring, but Li Qing's hoarse roar still reached his ears very clearly:

Is someone calling me? Is it a doctor from the medical team?

Jimmy tried his best to keep this voice in his mind:

Finally, rescue has arrived.

There were tears in his eyes: Save me quickly. It hurts.

Due to the functional loss caused by excessive blood loss, he could no longer see the surrounding scene clearly and could not smell the surrounding smell.

Even Li Qing's roar quickly turned from clear to blurry in his ears.

However, at the last moment of his life, the poor soldier still waited for the rescue he had been waiting for, and grasped the last glimmer of hope.

Although this hope is false

But at this moment, in Jimmy Collint's heart, the owner of that voice was a real savior and a reliable comrade who could lead him out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Feel sorry.

I don't want to take advantage of a dying person, but please understand that I don't want to die even more.

Li Qing, who was dozens of meters away, let out a long sigh.

The Crimson King's sword was about to hit him again, and with less than 30% of his health left, it was already very dangerous.

However, this is no longer important.

While Jimmy Collint felt the faint light in the face of death, Li Qing also grasped the life-saving straw that could take him out of the sea of ​​suffering:

Diavolo.

Goodbye, I'm going to find my 'teammate' - the golden bell!

As soon as he finished speaking, in Diavolo's surprised, shocked and angry eyes

Li Qing and the damaged health bar above his head, which was just two slashes away from being reduced to zero, turned into a phantom of wind that even the Crimson King could not catch up with.

He just soared into the air without warning and flew towards the dead American military convoy dozens of meters away.

In just a split second, Li Qing, who had been standing in front of the Crimson King unable to wait for death, got into a military armored vehicle dozens of meters away.

The cooked duck actually flew away.

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Diavolo was silent for a while.

He simply couldn't accept the excitement and shock of this kind of ups and downs in life.

Then, in the next moment, a kind of humiliation of being arbitrarily played by fate but unable to resist came to my heart.

This unspeakable sense of shame soon turned into overwhelming anger:

Li Qing.

Why don't you just want to die?

Diavolo exploded in anger.

The dozens of meters that Li Qing used to escape using the golden bell did not dissuade him from killing. The ruthless and changeable fate only made him crazier.

But this madness has not swallowed up his sanity, and he has maintained the most basic combat mind:

There's still time.

His 'positioning light group' still has a few seconds before it can be used again. I still have time to change everything!

The god Diablo muttered to himself:

King Crimson—throw me out, onto that armored car!

The distance of tens of meters is neither long nor short. Although it is feasible to run with the body, it is a bit reluctant after all.

Therefore, Diavolo directly asked the Crimson King to squat down and stepped on the Crimson King's shoulders.

Then, the Crimson King held up Diavolo, who was curled up in a ball, and threw his body with the greatest force like throwing a shot put.

Diavolo jumped into the air and quickly crashed into the armored vehicle where Li Qing was.

He turned himself into a javelin, a javelin that locked onto his prey.

Just like this, just three seconds after Li Qing used the golden bell to escape, Diavolo successfully caught up with him before his Tianyin Waves were cooled down.

Li Qing.

Let me see where else you can escape!

Amidst the murderous roar, Diavolo used the Crimson King to catch his body flying at high speed, and landed firmly on the front hood of the armored vehicle.

Through the hard and strong bulletproof glass, he could see Li Qing's face clearly:

Crimson King, kill him!

The Crimson King struck out with his sword again.

The strength of that arm was so powerful that even the bulletproof steel plate of the armored vehicle could not withstand such a slash.

Soon, with a harsh buzzing sound of metal twisting and deforming, a hole was torn open in the armored vehicle's roof steel plate, and the bulletproof glass that could withstand bullet bombardment was loose and peeled off like shredded paper.

However, facing the Crimson King who was tearing his armor apart, Li Qing still showed no fear on his face.

Not only was he not afraid of Diavolo's murderous intent, but he also showed a confident smile:

Hey, Diavolo.

Your substitute ability is really too strong. With my current ability, I can't even fight back.

Li Qing just smiled and said without thinking:

But even so, it would still be too cowardly to run away.

So. I thought of a way to help you find some little trouble.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Diavolo suddenly had an unpleasant premonition in his heart.

At the same time, he suddenly discovered that Li Qing seemed different from a few seconds ago.

It’s not a change in appearance, but a change in clothing:

In the precious time he had just gained by using the golden bell, Li Qing not only did not choose to get out of the car and escape further, but instead used that time to pull out a blood-stained US military uniform from the pile of corpses and put it on haphazardly. on himself.

Yes, he is wearing the clothes of the American army now.

If one didn't look carefully, and didn't pay attention to the shoes he hadn't had time to change into and the size that didn't fit him well, an outsider would definitely mistake Li Qing for a US soldier who had just been attacked.

Ha ha ha ha.

Li Qing stroked the camouflage helmet on his head, and wiped a little blood on his face to hide his face:

I didn't lie just now. At least, I heard it a long time ago.

Help has really arrived.

It's as if he has some ability to follow his words.

Accompanied by an increasingly clear roar of engines, a heavily armed US military convoy appeared at a distant intersection.

Li Qing immediately opened the door and rolled out nimbly.

Just when the Crimson King was about to pull out his palm from the broken steel plate and turn around to pursue him.

Li Qing suddenly pointed at Diavolo, who was standing menacingly on the armored vehicle, and shouted at the naval soldiers who had just appeared at the intersection:

Shoot!

He is the terrorist who carried out biological and chemical attacks!