The battle in the space-time isolation area became more and more intense...

The head-on conflict between the two sides' concentrated forces disappeared, and instead, the masters scattered all parts of the city and fought in private.

The masters fought in a fight, and the low-level players gradually realized the strangeness of the situation and quickly adapted to the changes, whether it was the newcomer who had just passed the test or the masters of the Seven Corrupt Army.

What needs to be adapted the most is actually the common people and the government... Although it is completely meaningless, they don’t know it themselves?

The common people were panicked, and all kinds of speculations about the doomsday were released. The knowledge from "The Walking Dead", "The Lost Ship of Doom", "Under the Dome", and "Destroyed the World" surged into their minds, causing them to hoard supplies, prepare weapons and tools, and call on friends to form cliques.

The government mobilized police and armed police to control the city in such a way that they could defend against terrorist attacks. While appeased the people, they tried to figure out where the super people were flying all over the sky and crawling around the ground. It would be better if they could catch a few!

But... in the face of the extraordinary master's level of force, it is difficult for the mortal armed forces to take effect.

Even if they rely on the large number of people and powerful people to suppress them, they can still walk and fly, but they don’t know how much they can beat.

There are also people like Lie Tianrui who are good at concealing and cannot track them at all.

They often support each other when the situation is not good, or... simply die.

There is no point in surrounding one if there are fewer people. When there are more people, thousands of people will besiege one... But the enemy is not one, but dozens or even hundreds.

I really want to deal with every one, but the troops are only in short supply.

Tiandu is indeed the strongest defense in China, but the Tiandu barrier is not big enough. The heavy firepower guards stationed in Shunyi, Fangshan, Tongzhou and Daxing were all isolated.

The only ones that stay in the city are the regular guard regiments and honor guards, which are not enough to protect the top leaders...

What's even more strange is that after a series of siege and interception and search for pictures, the government discovered that these pursuers had... strange influence, whether in the police, the armed police force, or the government departments.

Their pursuit was blocked everywhere, or they had inexplicably missed the news, or they would receive an inexplicable "secret order" and let the person go when the action was about to succeed.

Anyway, after a long time of struggle, it’s useless.

However, these have no meaning to Xiao Ling.

His only thought was to suck Wang Yazi dry and avenge the fat man!

Originally, he was sucking in the yard, but when the afterimage reminded him that someone might be coveting him, he took Wang Yazi to hide in the insurance house.

Waterproof, electricity, sound and air insulation, Wang Yazi said that he should not be called "Dao Tiantian" and "Dao Tiantian" is no longer effective!

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"Hehe, hehe~~~" Accompanied by the hesitation and shouting, Wang Yazi's scarred clothes suddenly burst into pieces and scattered into colorful fluorescence. Part of the fluorescence dissipated and part of them pounced on Xiao Ling's body.

A familiar scene!

The absorption speed that had been slowed down, suddenly accelerated again. Wang Yazi's eyes showed fear. In addition to the fear that fate was about to be exhausted, it seemed that there was something else implicit.

Unfortunately, his mouth is broken and he can't say it.

"Your clothes are extraordinary equipment... But from it, I didn't feel any special protection. I was shot with a hole by a gun, stabbed and bleeding by a knife..." Everyone knows the former, and the latter was just verified by Xiao Ling.

When Wang Yazi absorbed him, she was so busy that she could not get cheaper, right? It would be fine to just mess with him, he also made a fat man... When she thought of this, Xiao Ling's eyes turned red and she was not angry.

"I guess its special effect is to enable the enemy's attack to avoid your vital points. So you did not dodge, and the spurred guns of my two companions did not subdue you. Including the two close-range explosions, they did not cause fatal damage to you... Think about it carefully, avoiding the vital points is also the most suitable defensive equipment for your blood-selling ability."

"It turns out that despair is not the end, but will decompose the equipment on your body, and it is very likely that it will decompose skills, attributes, experience, etc. Just like in some online games, characters will lose experience, level, equipment when they die... When all of this is exhausted, it is the end." Two sentences.

"You must be thinking in your heart how to save your life. Unfortunately, no matter how many thoughts you have, it doesn't make sense to say them... So I guess, if I say the next rude request, you will definitely agree." Three sentences, "Give me hell."

Wang Yazi was stunned for a moment before she understood what Xiao Ling meant.

Hell is an injection specially used to torture people and speed up the absorption of destiny. But it has another effect, speeding up wound healing.

Although the spine is pierced and the scalpel is still in the body, it is impossible to restore movement, if the mouth and tongue heal, I can at least try to win...

Without hesitation, he threw a dose of hell out of the inventory. The interface operation of the world of thought does not require hands.

"I'll say it all!" Xiao Ling shook his head.

Three or four other tubes of black and weird injections were thrown out.

Xiao Ling bent over and picked up the injection, and without saying a word, he first gave Wang Yazi a dose.

"Ah~~~" A few seconds later, Wang Yazi twitched, shaking like a sieve, and her head quickly sweated and she was no longer as beautiful as a river.

His limbs were paralyzed and he could not feel any pain.

But the power of hell is to repair, and it accumulates pain through repair. Where irreparable places still need to be repaired.

Where does the human body hurt the most?

It’s not the teeth, not the ten fingers, not the heart...but the nerves, because all pains ultimately require nerves to conduct. Neural pain is the real pain!

The spinal nerve plexus that could not be continued clearly, but they had to grow desperately. The spinal nerve plexus that desperately healed instantly instantly brought Wang Yazi to the real hell.

He prepared a lot of lines, including coercion, temptation, and even compromise to wait for a comeback, but it was useless and completely useless! The severe pain made his brain unable to think meaningfully, let alone say it?

In an instant, he understood what Xiao Ling really meant. He wanted to make himself uncomfortable, torment, torture himself... torture himself!

But there is no way, who can let this be his only chance! Even if he knows it is a pit, he has to jump down.

So… he jumped and got stuck.

"The power of truth amplifies his pain!" Xiao Ling said without sympathy. Three truths are gathered together, the skill is activated, and the light ball enters the body.

"Ah~~~" Wang Yazi's scream suddenly increased by several tens of thousands of times. Of course, it was also because his tongue and mouth were quickly repairing under the influence of hell.

"Didn't you say that under the power of hell, people won't faint? Just verify it. Three words of truth will continue to amplify his pain!" Another luminous racket.

At this time, the effect of the Mystery Great Truth Technique has not yet dissipated, so the previous attack is considered a combo, with additional attacks!

"Ah~~~" In an instant, Wang Yazi's volume increased again... a few decibels. Decibels, every time a little increase is increased, the energy required to increase exponentially, which is a bit similar to the magnitude of an earthquake.

The additional attack is only half the power, and it can squeeze out a few decibels of potential. It's really good!

The high-pitched scream lasted for only a few seconds.

A few seconds later, Wang Yazi's throat became useless, her vocal cords were overwhelmed and she spurted blood directly.

But... under the influence of hell, the vocal cords were repaired in just a few seconds, and the high-pitched sound rang again, until a few seconds later, the sound broke again!

It goes on and on, and it goes back and forth. It's like Xiao Ling just now. This is called having tooth for tooth, having eye for eye! But it's really true, no one comes to save his throat.

Wang Yazi couldn't even stop and scream, let alone open her mouth to beg for mercy or say something else. Under the combined effect of hell and the mystery of the truth, the destiny of heaven continued to return to Xiao Ling.

In just over a dozen minutes, the equipment and props were almost broken down. Xiao Ling's Destiny Coins reached an amazing 22 silver coins... Looking at the extraordinary newcomers throughout the ages, they probably didn't make money as quickly as Xiao Ling.

But suddenly, the absorption efficiency of the three mantras decreased.

Wang Yazi's destiny is not much left, but it is undeniable that there are still some that are not as good as the ammunition and food are exhausted, but...

Wang Yazi was stunned for a few seconds, feeling that Xiao Ling's suction was getting weaker and weaker, and smaller, until it finally stopped.

He screamed in pain...but he also felt the situation abnormal. He was just not sure.

Until the absorption stopped completely, for dozens of seconds, the water meter did not leave, and he finally confirmed it!

He cried and laughed, shouted and made a fuss: "Hehe, haha... the time for skill is up... Hoho, haha... life is really a drama. Suck, suck, why don't you suck? Push it again, you can pay attention!" His voice was hoarse and tears were filled with joy.

Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes: "Can the Qicai Army suck each other? I just need to go out and use my skills to suck the other newcomers to death..."

"That's also necessary to remove the time and space bubbles. Only when the person being sucked really becomes a mortal can you start to transform." Realizing the possibility of escaping from the sky, Wang Yazi's energy and spirit have returned, and she is no longer half-dead.

As soon as you analyze it, you will know that what this guy is right.

Damn, is that all? At the last moment, the effort failed? Of course, Xiao Ling also wanted to continue to push and continue to understand, but there was no way. There was only so much truth, and he was really exhausted...

Although he is good at reasoning, he is not a god, so he really can't make infinite comments.

There are definitely not many people who keep being mean and keep creating opportunities for reasoning like Wang Yazi, so that he can make up all the best truth-telling techniques in one fell swoop.

Wang Yazi continued to cry, scream and laugh.

Damn it!!! Xiao Ling felt cruel in his heart, and the previous scenes flashed through his mind: He suffered inhuman torture; the fat man came to save him, but was framed, and was about to be transformed into the Seven Corrupt Army... He burned his reason with anger, and suddenly he pressed his hand on Wang Yazi's face: I don't believe it, there is no retribution in this world!

"It's useless! It's useless!" Wang Yazi laughed wildly when he was pressed on his face.

It is transformed into the Seven Corruption Army, just like dyed red in online games, and it is permanent.

The most obvious feature is that from now on, as soon as you touch other extraordinary people, you will instinctively absorb destiny from other extraordinary people, and you can't help but not absorb it. It is not only a physiological instinct, but also a psychological impulse, just like being addicted to drugs. Therefore, it is so unwilling to be tolerated by orthodox extraordinary people.

It is one thing for Xiao Ling to use his skills to kill him, and trying to directly suck his destiny by touch is another thing. This not only will it not absorb any destiny, but it just the opposite...

However, when Xiao Ling really touched him and when the destiny of the two established a connection, Wang Yazi could no longer laugh. A look of horror appeared on her face, and I don’t know how many times it was today.

Absorb! The new man in front of him is actually absorbing his destiny! This, this, this... how is this possible?

In horror, destiny began to swell wildly.

He wanted to stop it, really, he tried his best to stop it, but... he injected the body of hell, where can he stop it?

Sure enough, I can do it! The effects of power are mutual. Since the Seven Corruption Army can suck people, it will definitely be sucked by people. When I am sucked, I vaguely feel that I can do it, but it turns out!
Chapter completed!