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It was strange, as if in the real world, on the broken arm that fell on the ground, blood was fainting in the rain, and instantly dyed a large area of ​​nearby roads red.

However, there was no blood flowing down the shoulders of the man in the military uniform.

The man in a military uniform changed his face and shouted in surprise: "How is that possible?!"

The man in the military uniform knew too much about what this meant, so he was frightened.

In his eyes, what flowed out of the broken arm was not blood at all, but the "concept" of his arm, the completion of the body.

The broken arm is clearly disintegrating, and the blood is the remaining vitality of the arm. Once the blood is lost, the arm will die. If the arm dies, it is equivalent to the death of this part of the concept.

This means that if he hadn't picked up his arm before that, he would lose that arm forever.

Because at this time he is "complete", he is missing an arm's integrity, not a disabled person like a disabled person, but as complete as a deformed person who is born with only one arm.

It can be said that although I don’t know how the other party did it, I had already killed one of his arms in an instant.

This is not a description, but the concept of truly erasing one of his arms is impossible to reverse the result and grow again, even if he is like a giant, he can absorb mental power to replenish it.

This was so terrifying. Not only did it attack him silently, it also caused him so much damage at this moment, and...

If the other party is not attacking his hand, but his head...

Such association made the man in military uniform frightened and shuddered violently. He didn't even bother to pick up the broken arm. He immediately stepped back and moved his abilities.

I saw his figure blurring in the rain curtain, clear and flickering, like a bad signal, but every time he flashed, he retreated for more than ten or twenty meters out of thin air, and only a few times the person had disappeared into the rain curtain and could never be seen again.

This is the ability he gained in addition to his awakening strong combat power after becoming an evil spirit - shadow movement; the ability to move through "shadows that exist in the same space at the same time".

Just like Yasuda's special and strange snake eyes, this is not the ability of a man in a military uniform to awaken himself as an evil spirit, but the strange snake gives him special power.

It is obvious that Yasuda has obtained a trace of the mental power of the strange snake, while the man in the military uniform has obtained a weakened mutation of the strange snake's hidden ability.

In the real world, this ability of a man in a military uniform has almost become useless.

Because this ability has a strict definition of "shadows that exist in the same space at the same time", this limitation is very strict.

The so-called "shadows that exist in the same space at the same time" are basically limited to continuous shadows in the same plane. In other words, discontinuous shadows outside or within the line of sight cannot be moved.

Fortunately, this ability is extremely useful in Jiro Hayata's consciousness space, because Jiro Hayata's consciousness space has been shrouded in the shadow of a giant snake, and almost all places are considered "shadows that exist in the same space at the same time", so men in military uniforms can move at will.

In this special space, although the man in a military uniform cannot use the shadow of a giant snake, he can use the shadows that will inevitably appear every time the raindrops fall to the ground because of the dim sky.

So when the man in a military uniform retreated, he almost instantly did not get a distance between the two football fields and avoided Jiro Hayada's personality fragments from afar.

"Damn it, what's going on? This terrifying ability is even more terrifying than a brute force giant. How could it be only one-seventh of the strength of a giant..."

Touching his shoulders where he was missing his arm, the man in the military uniform turned pale. The more he recalled, the more frightened he became, because he had no idea how he got hit and when he got hit.

At this moment, the man in a military uniform thought of running away. He didn't even care about the order to control him. However, sadly, he didn't even have a place to escape - this space can be called a dead fight space, a Jedi where only one winner can go out.

The winner is also the living, but the loser is the end...

Bang...bang...bang...

Just as the man in military uniform was immersed in fear, footsteps suddenly sounded in front of him.

The footsteps were not heavy in the heavy rain, but for the man in a military uniform, the sound was like a heavy drum resounding in his heart, which made him dizzy and his ascites pale instantly.

He raised his head tremblingly, and the man in the military uniform saw the melancholy Jiro Sada appear in front of him - this guy didn't know how to find him.

What made the man in military uniform even more desperate was that this weird Jiro Hayata didn't walk fast, as leisurely as his footsteps, but his degree was incredibly fast, no slower than the shadow of a man in military uniform!

Jiro Hayada did not hide his ability. Every step he fell, he would become scattered on the ground like rain, but the next moment, he would condense into his body in the rain not far away.

Obviously, the entire rain screen was his body!

No wonder he was able to cut off the arm of a man in a military uniform so easily before, but obviously this is not his strongest ability, because he can also kill the "existence" of his arm, which is the power of fear in a military uniform.

The man in the military uniform completely understood that even if he had a way to leave this strange space, it was impossible for him to escape from this rain curtain.

He could not beat him, but could not escape. As Jiro Sada got closer and closer, the man in a military uniform seemed to be swallowed by despair, but he just watched the melancholy Jiro Sada got closer step by step.

"You forced me..."

The man in a military uniform whispered to himself, the despair in his eyes was mad, and he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward toward Jiro Hayada.

This was not a shattering move, because the man in the military uniform immediately changed strangely. His strong body shrank rapidly and his whole body became much thinner, but at the same time, the scales actually grew out of his body.

No, it should be said that I squeezed out, and the strange luster even shows the extraordinaryness of these strange scales.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The man in a military uniform fell to the ground after running a few steps. Scale pieces cut the man in a military uniform and squeezed out the skin, turning him into a bloody man in a blink of an eye. Even the rain curtain could not wash away the traces of blood on his body.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh…”

He roared repeatedly, his voice became hoarse, and his dense scales turned him into a monster in a blink of an eye, and his face was densely filled with scales, which made him completely different from ordinary people.

Such an accident made Jiro Sada stop in advance, but he was not ready to let the man in military uniform go directly to swing his empty palms.

Silently, a few drops of rain that were a hundred meters above the man in the military uniform instantly added, and every drop of rain that hit melted in, which made the drops of water grow longer and longer, and finally appeared in the shape of a hand-like knife, and it cut down.

The target was the slender neck of the man in a military uniform who was lying on the ground!

Chih--

Blood splattered, and the man in the military uniform still did not dodge and was chopped on his neck without any response.

However, the move that could directly cut off the arm of a man in a military uniform this time only broke a few scales, leaving a shallow mark on his neck.

The blood dripped, the wound had been closed, and the broken scales fell down in a blink of an eye, and new scales grew, looking like they had never been injured.

The man in a military uniform lying on the ground touched his neck indifferently, raised his head to reveal his face covered with scales. His vertical pupils were cold, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"hiss……"

He seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth, and a tongue that was forked like a snake letter stretched out and shook it a few times.

At this moment, the man in a military uniform looked as terrifying and weird as a snake man.

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Chapter completed!