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Poison Q used a scalpel to rummage through the **** internal organs at will. The dissected boy's breathing quickly collapsed, and the visible airway was blocked by creeping rust.

Conventional toxins, Poison Q can be easily removed, but Adams has been paranoid researching for half his life, using countless living bodies that died on the test bench as the price, as well as various resources and materials obtained in the mother's nest, it is extremely difficult to let the rust worms. become symbiotic and manipulated.

Poison Q wanted to decipher the results of another "madman" just by glancing at it. It was wishful thinking. He took out the scalpel and did not continue to dissect the other two boys.

He wiped off the scalpel, raised his head and said solemnly to Tickey, who was sitting on the stone pier: "It is extremely difficult, with the equipment we have at hand, it is difficult for me to analyze the structure of this parasitic virus. "

The inability to analyze the structure of the virus means that there is no way to start, let alone configure a life-saving "antidote"!

"A living Ace has a very large space for operation and operation, which can generate immeasurable value and even have a profound impact on this era, but if it is just a corpse..." Tiki frowned, he couldn't accept his plan Before it even started, the most important chip depreciated significantly.

It's like a stock that has fallen continuously. Although it has not become a piece of waste paper, it is just a "dead man"!

In this world, there are few people who can make the dead continue to have a lot of value and utility.

"It's very difficult. Although Ace's physique is better than ordinary people, the reproduction rate of this virus is quite terrifying. If it cannot be removed, I can try to delay his death at most, but it will not exceed a week at most. This time We can't even make it to Marin Fando." Poison Q generally knew the outline and prototype of Tickey's plan, and he also didn't want this shocking layout to die like this. , I can't solve it, it doesn't mean that the person who developed this virus can't solve it."

Titch's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"I can delay Ace's death deadline for a week!" Poison Q continued to add: "As long as he is found within this period, there is still hope!"

Titch's face changed for a while, "Since this virus was sent into the body of the guy who manipulated blood, it means that they are an organization, we will go back to guard next to the corpse now, maybe we can catch the one who collected the corpse for him. companion!"

This idea is correct!

Titch stood up and was about to go back to the original path. Just as he got up, a dark and piercing blade slammed into his pupils, and the ruthless killing intent ripped apart the space and immediately occupied his entire field of vision.

The big boots stepped on the ground, and the ground cracked into ravines. Titch's body leaned back, and the burly body was like a steel plate folded at a 90-degree back, lashing out backwards, and at the same time a palm swayed, lightning-like. Grab it against the blade.

The dark palm released a strange power, wiped the surrounding air into liquid black water and wrapped around his palm, condensing into a rotating black windmill, each blade wheel of the windmill was like a crack in the annihilation of space. The black hole-like suction force grabbed the blade.

The dull blade seemed to pierce into a black hole of nothingness, and the sharp sword intent seemed to cut through the cracks in the space in an instant, and then shattered inch by inch.

Titch's palm trembled slightly, staring at the slit in the middle of the black water in disbelief. Although it healed in an instant, it was still cut off.

A pain that penetrated into the bone marrow penetrated into his heart, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi within a second, he let out a pain like killing a pig, but the strange thing was that there were no wounds on his body.

Titch shook the knotted muscles all over his body and stared fiercely at the man wearing the mask on the opposite side. Van Oka and Poison Q immediately stared at him vigilantly.

The pattern of black and white intertwined, like a door to the hell, only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes see through, the faint gaze locked like countless sharp blades piercing the other's body, without a trace of human emotion Color, only the purest sword!

This is not a person at all, but a walking blade!

Tickey grinned coldly: "Who are you?"

"The tenth apostle, Koushiro!"

The masked man stared indifferently at the broken sword in his hand. A dark silver light flowed down his palm and wrapped around the broken sword. In the hissing sound, the gap in the broken sword wriggled like a living thing and grew out of new sharpness. sword body.

"That's it?" Du Q was startled, and immediately lost his voice: "It seems to be the same virus as Ace's body."

Fan Oka's eyesight was the best. His eyes swept across the masked swordsman and fell to another figure walking slowly in the distance~lightnovelpub.net~ The pitch-black long-hued roared and swayed in the wind. The white and straight military uniform under the big commander was revealed. The man had a pair of shuddering heavy pupils, and the cross lines between his eyebrows were deep and terrifying. He immediately raised his gun and aimed at it.

"You killed my people, but now you are asking me who I am?" At the same time as the cold and gloomy voice fell, the figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a series of sharp sounds exploded in the air.

Lan feet!

The fissures of Qi ripped apart the air, and the shredded air collapsed into ripples visible to the naked eye. It was nine entangled vacuum cracks that screamed and smashed towards Fan Oka.

Fan Aoka hurriedly dodged and avoided, the terrifying vigor and power continued to impact the rear 100 meters before slowly dissipating in the air, and nine terrifying ravines split straight on the ground.

Fan Oka fired back without hesitation, the gun hole swept through the flickering air, and a thin black shadow in the rapid sonic boom approached, but saw Yaerlin's feet stepping on the air, as if stepping on the air. On the mountain ladder, the hands and fingers stretched into a blurred phantom, and hundreds of sharp bullet marks poured out like a storm.

Rounds of gleaming bullet marks and metal bullets collided and shattered. Amidst the scattered dust, with a chirp, a black long-huntered hunter, Yaerlin, appeared one meter behind Van Oka.

"This question should be asked by me, it's more polite!" The murderous voice condensed into a line that pierced the eardrums of the Blackbeards. Yaerlin's palm spread out countless black lines, shrouded in a murderous intent as deep as night. On top of Fan Oka's head: "Of course, you can also answer me after you are dead!"

Fan Oka turned his head, the dark and terrifying night covered his field of vision, as if he was facing the black water waving by Titch, the scalp-numbing "hiss" sound came from all directions...