Chapter 1130: Apocalypse (8)

"Hannibal has never taught you what is fun!?"
"Then he must have never taught you!"
In the roar, the two soldiers rejoined each other, their blades tracing silver and blue trajectories in the air, and bright sparks burst out at the impact of the weapon.
Koresh fought with every courage, strength and skill he could gather, but he knew it was still hopeless.
Chuulton easily parryed each of his attacks, and carelessly left a wound on him that was enough to splatter blood, but not a fatal wound.
Blood poured into his mouth, and another wounded attack made him step back with shaking.
"Hit."
The swordsman grinned.
"Middle target."
Koresh knows that only the last trace of determination is still supporting himself. This battle will not last too long. If it is not the super-physical body he had previously obtained, it is estimated that he will lie down early.
But soon Chuulton will get tired of the game and then finish his life, but maybe he has delayed the opponent enough time.
"Enough?"
Koresh coughed up and asked.
"You don't have to die here."
Chuulton tilted his head and approached him.
"You are serious, right? You really think you can beat me."
Koresh nodded and spit out blood.
"You think you can kill me, come and try."
Chuulton let out an angry roar and suddenly attacked, but the opposite Koresh suddenly released his sword and pounced on his opponent.
Such a suicidal movement made Chuulton unprepared. His movements slowed down for a moment, and he failed to avoid the other party.
"You said something wrong earlier!"
The two fighters collided together, and Koresh slammed his fist on the swordsman's face. Chuulton turned his head to offset part of the power, but Koresh did not give the other person a chance to breathe.
The two fell to the ground, and Koresh continued his fist to the face of his former robe, turning the duel into a fight.
In the chaos, Chuulton's long sword slid to the side, and the two could only fight with their fists, elbows, and knees.
Swordsmanship had no effect at such a short distance, and Koresh let his anger and hatred spew out from every thunderous bombardment, and vented it with an Occitan brutality.
They tumbling and fighting like street gangsters. Koresh hit Chuulton with enough power to kill a few times, and the swordsman struggled to push him away.
The imprint of the blood on him also gave him an inhuman physique.
"Ok has never been a brainless thing."
Koresh gasped, he glanced at the edge of the street.
"You don't understand your enemies at all, and naturally you cannot defeat them, and they have taught me a lot."
With another punch, Koresh hammered Chulton's fangs off the gums.
"Like this punch!"
Then he released Chuulton, rolled over and rolled to the side, pulling away from him as far as he could.
The swordsman stood up instantly, rushed to the ground to retrieve his weapon.
"I must dig your heart out!"
"Ur, get started!"
Koresh shouted towards a ruin:
"Kill him! He betrayed us!"
Chuulton turned his head around and found that he was already surrounded by special warfare boys.
Like a machine, Ur did not hesitate to follow Koresh's instructions, and the ruins were suddenly filled with roars of various guns.
The swordsman immediately flashed aside, tumbling on the ground and slamming into the large hole in the wall that was bombarded by the war a few months ago, while the gunshots of the special operations boys ripped the surrounding land and wreckage.
"kill him!"
Koresh shouted that he would never want this guy to fall into the arms of a blood worship because he knew too much.
But Chuulton's speed exceeded his imagination. The swordsman rushed out of the siege, and countless bullets ripped the black mural around him.
Koresh tried hard to get up, staggering to the place where Chuulton escaped.
Outside of this broken vault, there was a nightmare surrounded by craters and ruins. The thick black smoke hung over the battlefield that was once a residential area. The swordsman seemed to be nowhere to be seen. He immediately fisted in frustration. Hit the wall.
Boom~!
Just when he thought that the other party had escaped, a cloud of smoke suddenly burst into the rubble, as if something had been detonated.
Subsequently, Chulton's broken body was thrown into the air, and then fell several meters in front of Koresh.
The swordsman's mouth was filled with blood, he barely put his head up and stared at the diffuse smoke. His right arm was like a rag, and only the left hand could barely use it.
He pointed to the front with only left.
Then the earth began to tremble.
After seeing the towering figure in the smoke, Koresh quickly knelt on one knee.
"As soon as I came out, I came across a chaotic shrimp, do you know him?"
A thunderous voice drifted from the gauze-like smoke, and Koresh responded quickly:
"He was one of my subordinates, but he betrayed me and turned to blood worship, and killed many of my men."
"traitor?"
A bright silver armor, a pale giant beast entwined with a green arc, broke through the veil of smoke, and appeared in the sight of all Oaks at a heavy pace.
With his actions, the hundreds of shriveled heads of the two-meter-high metal support behind him also kept shaking, and weeping like a cry.
"Then peel his skin!"
Guk's order was absolute. The guards with axe and boss pistol poured out from behind Guk. Their blood-stained armor was covered with fur fragments and bone totems.
Then two of them grabbed Chullon, who could not stand on the ground, and pressed it against a flat gravel board. Then a crazy doctor walked forward with a smile, and pulled out a skinning knife.
Koresh, who was kneeling on the ground, shivered suddenly, and he knew how it felt to be cut a few times by that knife.
Then, there was a horrifying scream.
It's hard to imagine that Chuulton, who has been injured like that, can still issue such a "vigorous" scream, and Koresh feels that the power given to him by the blood has become a poison that tortured him at this time.
Ten minutes later, the screaming slowly subsided, and in the process Koresh was always kneeling on the ground.
"Hold it."
When a pungent smell came from the top of his head, Koresh looked up and saw that the mad doctor was standing in front of him, holding a dirty, greasy piece in his hand, similar to a rag Stuff.
The smell was uploaded from this thing.
He took it and shook it slightly.
Chuulton's twisted and painful face appeared in front of him. I have to say that this crazy doctor technique is very good. Except for the necessary cuts, the entire skin has almost no extra wounds. It seems to use mercury-filled The way, even frozen the other person's expression before dying.
Looking at this human skin, Koresh was both disgusting and unrestrained. The thrill of revenge made him open his pores from head to toe.
"Like it?"
The mad doctor with mouth full of yellow teeth patted his shoulder.
"I know a good tailor and I can make you a shirt."
Thinking of wearing this product on his body, Koresh was all goose bumps, and he quickly laughed:
"I have a better way to deal with him, for example as a carpet."
"Ha, follow you, I'm gone."
Koresh also stood up ~EbookFREE.me~ began to focus on what is more important now: to explain to Gu Ke his findings.
After listening to his narrative, Guk nodded:
"I just came out and took a look for a while, but I won't show up for too long. You will take the boy down from Wuer and then close the whole place. When the time is right, it will be a good command post."
After hearing Guck's order, Ur nodded vigorously and led the boys towards the racetrack.
"You go with them."
"Comply."
When Koresh finished talking, he grabbed the sword that fell on the ground and kept up with Ur's pace.
After watching their backs disappear into the ruins, Gook waved his hand, and Kundera appeared immediately beside him.
"The things that Mogdhogan confessed to do immediately, right here in this place, and build those things."
"Understood, boss."
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