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"Thunder God" did not hesitate at all, and no longer looked at Zhang Xiao in front of him. He held the hammer of Thunder God, turned around and swung the tyrant.

Crack-boom!!!

This was the first time he had attacked with all his strength since he fought with the tyrant.

With a long hammer, the rushing lightning was as violent as a thunder dragon, and instantly swallowed the tyrant who had arrived behind "Thunder God" and was within reach.

Crunch--!

The thunder that seemed to be liquid was reminded of a strange crunch, like a dragon chewing, like a millstone crushing the tyrant to pieces.

This time, the tyrant is no longer unscathed.

Zhang Xiao narrowed his eyes. When the lightning dissipated, he saw that the tyrant's upper body was still smoked, especially the mutated giant right claw blocking his head, which was completely carbonized, and even exposed the roasted charred bones.

This time, the tyrant was seriously injured!

However, for monsters like Tyrants, there is no essential difference between serious injuries and minor injuries. As long as they cannot die and do not cause physical incompleteness, the so-called injuries can only arouse his fierceness.

"roar!!"

The angry tyrant completely ignored his injuries, waved his huge claws that were severely injured, and smashed the "small" Thor in front of him.

Although "Thunder God" has insufficient magic power in his body after one blow, as "Thunder God", even if he is a fake, he has considerable melee ability with a war hammer.

At this time, facing the blow from the tyrant Taishan, he immediately raised his strength and chose to fight head-on with the Thor's hammer with lightning.

Bang-

The giant claws and the warhammer intersected, and the sound of metal and iron attacks were heard.

But in the end, the tyrant is powerful, extremely fierce, and purely more powerful. The fake "Thor" has no chance of winning. Under such a head-on battle, the tyrant undoubtedly crushed the "Thor" with "little arms and legs".

Bang!!

"Uh puff--"

"Thor" was like a deflated basketball. He was slapped into the ground with a claw, and then bounced up slightly. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the cracked ground. I don't know if he died.

Zhang Xiao's eyebrows twitched, and he felt very painful when he saw them.

However, such a blow is not completely harmless to the tyrant.

Zhang Xiao saw at a glance that the tyrant's already charred and exposed claws trembled significantly, and he didn't know if the harder steel bones had been broken.

But the next moment, Zhang Xiao knew that no matter whether the tyrant's bone was injured or not, it was not an unacceptable serious injury to it.

Because Zhang Xiao watched the tyrant's terrifying injuries quickly recovered.

Light red granulation quickly poured out from both sides of the wound, "sewn" the cracked wounds like lines, like a sharp-toothed mouth. Although there were still traces of hideousness, it was obvious that nothing would happen soon.

"What a terrible ability to heal."

Compared with the mind power or the terrifying contagious characteristics of "resurrender from the dead", Zhang Xiao is most afraid of T viruses and is always the amazing self-healing ability.

Fortunately, most of the zombies in the T series did not get this ability from the T virus, and the only exception is the tyrant who is called the perfect weapon in front of him.

And in the JOJO world, he has only seen a tyrant until now, which is the "Hongcun Yitai" in front of him.

When Zhang Xiao thought of this, he really breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that even though JOJO World has made many discoveries on the T virus, it is still a huge gap from the umbrella company.

After all, not to mention the global Resident Evil, at least the Umbrella Company is able to mass-create tyrants.

The tyrant originally exists as a weapon similar to AK47. If it cannot be mass-made, it will be meaningless.

Judging from the fact that JOJO and others only made Dongfang Josuke's life-and-death friendship between life and death, Yoyota Hiromura become a tyrant in Hongmura, this is obviously not a popular technology.

A sparse number of tyrants is less terrible than an established tyrant army.

After all, the tyrant itself is a powerful biological weapon, and if it is combined with the identity of a substitute messenger, it will be enough to make people despair.

If this becomes a system and an army, then there is no way for others to survive.

Just look at the "Thunder God" who is unknown in front of you and you can understand Zhang Xiao's worries.

"Thor" is not uncommon, but such a powerful "Thor" cannot beat the tyrant "Hongcun Yitai". Especially with a stand-in cooperation, it is simply an amusing game.

Although there are various reasons for the failure of "Thor", it is impossible to deny the terrifying power that the combination of the tyrant and the stand-in messenger can produce.

However, Zhang Xiaoke did not forget that the "Hongcun Yitai" in front of him was also his enemy - no matter whether he was Hongcun Yitai or not, he would not change this.

"I'll go see Mr. Mohammed."

Seeing that the tyrant's injuries were healing quickly, Zhang Xiao did not waste his time. As he said, he turned around and walked towards Abudel, who had not recovered from his sanity.

Since seeing "Thunder God" running back to the second zone, Zhang Xiao already knew that "Thunder God" could no longer count on it.

No matter what plan "Thor" himself has, how strong his strength can be emanated later, it has no meaning to Zhang Xiao, because it means he still has room for room and a way out.

Reincarnation people with a way out will never use the trump card with great risks and future problems, so it has become impossible to rely on "Thor" to "test" the limits of the tyrant in front of you.

So Zhang Xiao adapted to the situation, took the initiative to change his plan, walked from outside the chessboard into the chessboard, and guided Abdel to lead him to block "Thor" for this time.

Zhang Xiao took two steps at once and quickly walked to Abudel, who was "unconscious".

His movements could be seen to be quite anxious, but his face turned to the tyrant was cold.

"Mr. Mohammed, are you okay?"

He squatted down, blocked the tyrant's sight with his body just in time, and reached out to Abdel's breath.

Abudel opened his godless eyes, but could see that his eyes were gradually returning to the clarity.

This is a sign that the vertigo is about to end.

but……

"No, Mr. Mohammed seems to be breathing!"

He exclaimed, but his face was still expressionless, and he couldn't see Abudel's eyes gradually recovering from his clear mind, as cold as a machine.

He was also a cold machine at this time. Zhang Xiao, who completely restrained his emotions, was no different from a machine.

So he was accurate and efficient. While retracting his hand and pressing it towards Abudel's neck, he manipulated his Shura knife that had turned into a red cloud at some time, and with the obstruction of his body, he wrapped around Abudel's left hand.

The rhythmic Gu Dang, which wrapped the red clouds that were holding Abudel's left hand, was taken back by Zhang Xiao and turned into the Shura Sword again.

Abudel finally recovered from his awakening at this time. He looked at the "three lines" in front of him and his eyes became more agile.

He still remembered what "San Tiao" said just now, and he also clearly felt that something seemed to be pressed with a rhythmic pressure on the tiger's mouth in his left hand.

Although he didn't know what the "three points" in front of him were going to do, he instinctively felt that it was inappropriate.

So he was about to call on the friend who could entrust life and death not far away, but at this time, Zhang Xiao's left hand had already reached Abudel's neck!

I saw his index and middle finger gently pressing on the blood vessels in Abudel's neck, as if he wanted to test his pulse, but his thumb stuck on Abudel's throat cartilage at a hidden and weird angle, and he exerted a little force.

Abudel only felt a sense of weakness in his throat, his face slowly turned pale, and he couldn't speak at all.

He stared at the strange "Three Tips" in front of him with horror and confusion, not knowing what he was going to do...or rather, he just couldn't believe it.

"Sad, Mr. Mohammed has no pulse."

So, he heard the "three points" in front of him say again what was inconsistent with the facts... and what made him desperate.

This is probably the other party's judgment on him.

Abudr was angry, and was angry at the expression of looking at the dead man with a cold expression in front of him.

However, his anger could not be released because he suddenly felt a squeak in his chest and his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

This made him get rid of the dizziness and his spirit that had just recovered slightly fell to the bottom again, and even the substitute that was withdrawn due to dizziness could not be summoned.

"Damn guy, he killed Mr. Mohammed!!"

In a daze, Abudel heard the "three" lies full of sadness, but he could only see the ruthless eyes of the cold and frozen soul in his blurry sight.

It's really...iron!

In this stuffy anger, Abudel felt dizzy, his chest tightness felt even more intense, and his heart thrust.

“Woo…”

He yelled a few times, his eyes that had returned to the clear light were confused again, and his pale face revealed the reality that vitality was gone away from him. He twitched in pain a few times, and finally there was no sound again.

Mohamed Abdel, die.

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Chapter completed!