Abyss Express

Foreword:

Bad men obey out of fear, good men obey out of love.

[Part① Deathmatch]

The room was full of wailing and gasping.

The fly man lost half of his face, and after being punched in the skull by the meteor's spirit body, he could only observe the enemy with his single eye, and he couldn't even distinguish the distance.

His soul power requires precise long-distance operation. If he can't be killed in one blow, and wants to rely on the inferior Morpho butterfly who has transformed four times to deal with S272 in the eclosion stage, he may be killed by a single punch in close combat.

This is simply an insurmountable gap in the book data, and it is the tragic struggle he must go through to choose to become a blood-granting monster.

——He prostrated himself on the ground, trying his best to relax his limbs, allowing the overexcited muscle nerves to return to a resting state from the stimulation of adrenaline. He must rest for a while.

Mrs. Bai in her body is cooperating with the holy blood to repair the head injury. For ordinary people, this kind of injury will at least be paralyzed in the hospital bed for several months, but the holy blood can make him recover within ten minutes. The inside is back to normal.

Hunger nearly drove the Flyman mad, but his mind was clear.

This loyal worker in the drug production workshop has been stimulated by various drugs, and his willpower is already extremely tenacious-Xue Ming once said an iron rule.

The battle competition is not about who has the strongest strength or the best weapon, but the will to fight.

Once the will to fight is lost, no matter how powerful the giant is, it will just run away and kill it with its deadly door open.

In the previous battle against the Blood Knight, the first thing Xue Ming shattered was the fighting will of the Lizard Militia.

At this moment, the Flyman's will to fight has never been frustrated, only at the moment of contact with S272's spirit body, he had the thought of shaking and running away, and then followed the spilled blood, and became extremely firm.

Miss Stace -

——Please go a few steps forward. Like you said, this is our second round.

The Flyman tried his best to stuff the distorted and festered eyeballs back into the eye sockets, enduring the severe pain, trying to make the heart higher than the wound, so that the blood could flow to the wound better to repair the terrible damage caused by the enemy.

Almost at the same time—

——Although Meteor yelled a battle cry, he didn't rush forward directly. The stick in his hand contained the remains of Mingde, which should have been used as a magical weapon for the finishing blow.

She could see very clearly that the terrible blood giver sprinkled a ring of bright red bodily fluid around him. The blood temperature is extremely high, which is completely different from the human body temperature, and it is faintly steaming in the cold midwinter.

If [Heaven's Gate] is the sanctuary of Lawrence Husband, then [Hand of Fate] is the sanctuary of the angel Flyman.

If you step on these bloodstains, or get close to these sticky and disgusting liquids, I am afraid [Hand of Fate] will attack immediately.

Its soul power is very strong——

——Little Xingxing was thinking, there was no time to deal with the cuts caused by the big wolf mask embedded in the side face. Blood is draining rapidly.

The medium props that looked like cake crumbs just now probably contained only a few milligrams of blood, but the dress was pulled by the hand of fate, and when it hit the wall, it was like a car accident. The wall cracked with this huge force, and the explosion sounded like thunder and lightning.

Husband Madison, I feel the strength of the body gradually weakening.

——If this continues, when the effect of adrenaline disappears, I am afraid that the war hammer will not be stable.

I need your help.

Bluff seems to be unable to scare this guy!

The panacea is under the TV counter, in that little drawer—

——Fortunately, fortunately, it was not hidden in the skirt, otherwise the outer packaging of the canned yellow peach would probably be broken into ten thousand pieces along with the terrifying soul power.

There is no time to scruple on Hasben's choice - Meteor must hold his fate in his own hands.

When she was in a trance, the moment she took the first step towards the TV cabinet!

"Are you looking for this!?" The Fly Man's voice was hoarse and weak, but he clung to the carpet tightly.

The originally flat blanket has now become a twisted and complicated path.

The buttons were rearranged one by one, and the strange power of Soul Might almost knocked the TV cabinet away—speakers, TVs and other sundries were scattered in all directions, making Meteor dizzy.

The Flyman looked at the enemy who fell to the ground: "Just now you have been staring at the small drawer next to the TV. What's in it? I'm also curious—is it a gun? Or a panacea? I'm afraid it's a panacea. Bar."

Ah Xing couldn't move the cabinet door no matter what, the buttons of [Hand of Fate] had locked these items firmly.

"I'm going to kill you." The Fly Man threatened: "I didn't expect that your mother-in-law's spirit body is so powerful. It was the Godfather who misjudged you and regarded you as a worthless waste. Both you and Gloria have unique skills , you are all carrying sticks and pyroxenes, it is by no means as simple as the blood masters and servants who betrayed the abyss railway - I am afraid that they are special agents of Ao Ruo Ming De."

Half of Little Xingxing's body was still stuck in the cabinet door and the carpet, and his spirit body burst into bright red light. His arms shattered the wooden cabinet, and discs fell down immediately, like sharp flying knives, contaminated with the stench in the air. Blood mist hit her head!

Hear the screeching crash.

She tilted her head, greeted Hades and returned to the world.

She was covered in cold sweat, looking at the sharp disk next to her ear——

"—Ooooh! Oooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The Flyman grinned grimly: "Regret it! S272! You could have lived and ate the cake obediently, and I wouldn't make things difficult for you—the punch you punched me happened to be the cause of your death. Clap your hands to kill the fly. The result is often to make yourself a mess. Take a good look around you! My hot blood is floating around the room like aerogel. There will be more flying towards you soon!"

[Hand Of Fate·Hand of Fate] —— Originally, in the eyes of the Patriarch, this kind of trick was like a clumsy performance of a juggler, and it was not considered a soul power at all.

Even its owner, Fly Man, thinks that everyone's spirit body is different, and there is no fairness in the world—the weak soul power also has its effect, this sentence is like bullshit.

But the Flyman has never given up on the search for the spirit body and the development and application of the super power of the soul.

"Don't move around. Lie there obediently, please, Miss Stass—please lie obediently there." The Fly Man's face began to recover, and the squirming tissue changed back to its original appearance. The injury may recover in a short time, "Don't cause me any other trouble - if you dare to struggle, maybe there will be more sharp weapons in the cabinet."

The middle-aged old uncle roared in a low voice.

"What could it be? Cutlery? Knives and forks? Synthetic boards in the stereo? More discs? Once it falls into my hands, it will turn into a knife that smashes heads! Your face is pale, and it was red. Yes, I'm afraid the adrenaline has worn off—the pain will take you down immediately."

Little Xingxing gritted her teeth tightly, and supported the heavy counter with her two arms. The arms of her spirit body followed her physical body to win the pitiful space. Once her chest and lungs were compressed and she couldn't breathe, she would be dying.

"That's it, don't move any more." The Fly Man finally smiled: "It looks like a corpse that is about to rot - I like this kind of corpse the most, the digestive juice is injected from the chest cavity, and then slowly sucks the meat of the internal organs Paste. The erosive pulp is very delicious! S272!"

An astonishing roar erupted from under the wooden cabinet!

"Whoa-la-la-la-la!—"

The arm of the bright red spirit body violently swung a punch, Little Xingxing was about to fight to the death! There is no other way but to go forward!

The Fly Man's expression was surprised and ferocious: "How dare you resist! That's what you want! The falling fragments will penetrate your body at a speed of 150 meters per second!"

When the shadows of the fists were flying, the heavy wooden cabinets and TV boxes splashed like rain of bits and pieces!

More disc fragments seemed to have souls when they came into contact with the blood gel particles in the air. They were disturbed by the fist wind in mid-air, and they froze for a while strangely.

Immediately afterwards, as if returning home like an arrow, the traction force of the button suddenly fell to the ground!

Ah Xing's eyes were blood red, and only a pitiful roar came from his throat: "Wow la la la la!"

The arms of the slender spiritual body almost opened up a vacuum at the front door! But still can't defend against these sharp fragments!

She was pierced to the core!

The plastic casing of a movie disc, the copper wires and screws in a television set. And more, more, like hundreds of buckshots! Except for the vital parts of the neck and brain, Ah Xing's upper body and two arms were almost beaten to a pulp!

Flyman: "Fool! Die!"

Before the words were finished, a gleaming silver blade was suddenly thrown from the shattered counter!

That was the desperate fight of the meteor! It was her last desperate counterattack!

Opening the table to free her waist, she almost twisted her back and turned over, finally saw the position of the Fly Man, pulled out the iron knight's light sword from under her body, and slammed the hidden weapon to the Fly Man's forehead!

"very nice!"

Just listen to the hum of gold and iron shooting into the wall.

The Fly Man slowly got up, tilting his head to avoid the blow.

"Very good! Very good eyes! Very good will to fight! Very good! S272! But you forgot one thing—"

He pulled out the light sword and finally opened his injured eyes.

"For flies, your movements are too slow, too slow. It's impossible for an embroidery needle projected from the front to hit me."

Ah Xing has lost all his strength——

——The duel with the Fly Man was only a short twenty seconds, this body is too weak! too weak!

She gritted her teeth tightly, and although she opened a gap, she only freed her upper limbs and waist. Her thighs were completely stuck in the gaps between the wooden furniture on the cabinet, and the bones might have been broken, so she couldn't feel the existence of the soles of her feet at all.

"You are only a teenager? But you have already become a feather. I am afraid that Ao Han Mingde will be very distressed when he hears of your death, very, very distressed." The Fly Man held his light sword and was still on guard, afraid of the explosive power of Ah Xing. Spirit Boxing: "It seems that your spirit body has a very short range, so just wait, wait until the moment you lose too much blood and appear black-sighted - I will come and take your life."

There is more and more blood gel in the air. That was the comprehensive arrangement that the Flyman took the initiative to cut open his wrist with a light sword and continue bleeding just in case.

The tip of his nose turned cold, and his eyes suddenly changed!

There was a strong wave of spiritual energy bursting out from the wall socket behind the TV counter!

"Anything else? There are enemies?! Not just you?!"

The golden thunder scattered from the socket hole!

"Queen of Sparks!" Husband hid in the study, peeped out through the crack of the door, and finally made a move.

He is very unfamiliar with his own soul power, and he has not even used spiritual power a few times——

——When Stas fought against the Fly Man just now, the TV counter overwhelmed S272, and was in the middle of the road between the study and the Fly Man.

He didn't dare to use the Empress of Sparks to guide the current indiscriminately!

There are a large number of electrical components piled up on S272's body, and it is impossible to guarantee that these thunder and lightning will accidentally injure this little girl.

But now that there is blood mist gel floating in the air, this water containing impurities will become an excellent conductor!

It's too late to say it! The scattered thunder light turned into a tree-like map in the blood mist, all heading towards the Fly Man's wounded wrist!

Just tens of milliseconds! In the blink of an eye!

The Fly Man hardly reacted, and no countermeasures could be taken!

His arm was scorched black and rotten by lightning, and he fell over, hitting the door and falling in the corridor.

[Part② Overcrowded]

The voltage and current of 220 volts couldn't kill this blood-granting monster at all, Hasben knew it well!

When the Empress of Sparks was used to kill Francis Ferdinand before, it almost took the entire library's main power switch to penetrate the monster.

He quickly caught up and just walked out of the study door.

The Flyman, who was confused, immediately began to yell strangely: "Lawrence Madison! Godfather! Godfather! Why are you here?!"

Just hesitated for a moment——

——Husband's head seemed to be frozen, and he mistakenly thought that the cadres of the Little Brotherhood regarded him as the godfather, thought that his red hair, and that his face was Lawrence Madison himself!

Husband just instinctively hesitated for a moment!

The Flyman's body is like a loach, sliding quickly in the corridor——

——There is a blood-red button left on the elevator button in the corridor. This traction drags the Flyman to escape from this hell.

Little Xingxing scolded: "Leave me alone! Husband! This bastard is going to run away!"

Husband gritted his teeth in grief and anger——

——How could he have fallen for such a trick to delay the attack?

If the Fly Man escapes, and the real Lawrence Madison learns that he is still alive, with the power of [Heaven's Gate], I'm afraid that Glory, Stass, and himself will all die.

"Queen of Sparks!"

He ran towards the end of the corridor desperately! But he saw that the Flyman had already grabbed the trash can next to the elevator and was about to stand up, with a ferocious smile like a winner waving a flag.

"Didn't expect you to be alive! Husband Madison! It seems that I guessed right, G117 is not simple, she didn't kill you, it's a pity that you are so naive, so immature - I just use one sentence, It can break your heart and confuse your consciousness."

The electric lights on both sides of the corridor exploded, and the thunder that spread out spread out for about twenty meters, and then disappeared without a trace, turning into a sound of firecrackers exploding in the dry air.

This is the [Spark Queen's] range limit.

The Fly Man continued.

"Be angry, be angry."

"It's really interesting. Your soul power is beautiful and powerful, but it's probably not as good as God's [Gate of Heaven]."

"Is it to make lightning? No, no, no, no, it's more like channeling electricity. If there is no power - you will become a waste, right? I want to see these things clearly and write them down. This is a great achievement, Godfather The more you know, the easier and simpler you will die."

When this loyal laborer ran away, he still fulfilled his mission for his God and guarded his heaven.

Hasbun was so angry that his hair stood on end, but with a distance of dozens of steps, he was about to catch this experienced opponent with a strong will to fight!

"You don't think I will really take the elevator downstairs, do you? No way?" The Fly Man laughed loudly at the young and immature Husband.

I saw the wall cracked, the iron skin of the elevator twisted, and a horrible gap was torn open by the [Hand of Fate]!

Before the violent arc could touch the Fly-man's body, the cunning fly fell down the empty shaft of the stairway and fell hard into the deepest part of the elevator shaft.

As he fell in mid-air—the Fly Man was still taunting Haspen.

"Try to catch up with me on two legs! Ranger! It hurts so fucking hurts so fucking hurts"

The floor height of the hotel is 3.6 meters. For a blood-granting monster like the Flyman, it falls freely from a height of 50 meters. To regain mobility, it only needs to eat one or two people.

But Husband ran down on two legs, ran into the safe passage and down the stairs, even if he rolled and climbed, it would take at least two minutes.

Haspen glanced back, and ran back to the door of the room angrily, and saw Little Xingxing dragging his paralyzed body, pulling out the Kevlar fabric and fragments from his body bit by bit, every time a fragment was pulled out, the little girl would feel Will yell in pain.

"Don't let him get away! Husburn!"

Little Xingxing had already found a can of yellow peaches and yelled at Mr. Husband.

Hasben didn't say much. When he rushed into the safe passage, he only felt his body was out of balance and his eyes were out of focus——

"Mr. Husband, there is no such clause in our contract."

The lingering Canaan life came online again and began to attack the nerve center of the right arm.

"I have promised you to help you save this little girl's life. You should pay the reward."

His body is out of balance, he has difficulty walking down the stairs, he is a typical right-handed right-hander, and his right arm is not working! Can't run fast at all!

"Shut up! Listen to me! You have to listen to me! It's not over! It's not over yet! Let that guy go back to Xiangwan! Even if the Flyman makes a call! We're all screwed! Canaan Canaan! "

"But what does this have to do with me?" Canaan said aggrievedly, like a deceived victim, "I can take you far away, we hide in a place where no one can find us, and I can change your face, even turning you into a woman—”

——Speaking of this, Husband rushed to the stairwell on the eighth floor, and when he accidentally saw the iron door of the fire escape, he froze with fright.

His face has begun to change, as if the Canaan life is using this method to express its divine power.

His facial features are slowly shifting, almost becoming the appearance of Jacqueline Sirius!

"I can reproduce the appearance of every host. As long as you are willing, the gate of the kingdom of heaven will never find you, so why do you want to catch up? Face this enemy whose fighting will and combat experience are much higher than yours? Obviously there is There is a shortcut to choose, the shortcut to happiness is right in front of you, but you want to take a foolish detour?"

At that moment, Husband's heart was shaken.

——Because Canaan was right, but also very wrong.

If it's just to survive, why did I come to District 48! ?

Bad men obey out of fear, good men obey out of love.

"No! No, no, no! No! Canaan! This is different! This is different! If I run away!" Husband staggered, and slowly climbed down the stairs: "My mother, and Glory , I... I can't let go! I won't forgive myself! I've become a Morpho!"

Canaan asked, "So you want to break the covenant?"

"I'll leave the arm to you!" Hasburn completely gave up the defense of the brainstem and spinal center, "I will never regret it!"

Losing control of his right arm, Husband felt very strange. That hand no longer felt pain or sense of touch, as if it had been amputated from the shoulder, but he could regain his body balance.

Canaan smiled and said, "Then sign a contract."

Falling down the elevator shaft from the twelfth floor—

——The Fly Man waited contentedly, he waited for his spine to slowly recover, he climbed to the compartment of the elevator shaft in a panic, and wanted to take away part of the tactical reserve.

Before meeting with S272, he went to the back kitchen early, killed a helper, hid in the maintenance passage of the elevator shaft and the electrical room, and divided the body into two parts.

He crawled slowly, like a maggot returning to the larval stage, pushing open the door of the electrical room on the iron frame.

really hungry

very hungry.

Damn S272, and Husband.

That's good, this lady's club, this light sword is really good! If it is brought before the Godfather, it will be the best evidence! It's a gift to God!

If you let me recover, the ancestor must capture you alive——

--Then.

Didn't wait for this and then figured it out.

Like a frightened bird, he suddenly raised his head.

Glory just mentioned the half body of the little kitchen helper——

——We are researching the cause of death of this back kitchen employee. The exposed spine and rotten meat seem to be shredded by a clumsy chef with a meat cleaver, and the technique is very hip.

Most of the elder sisters took a look at the Fly Man and saw the blood-stained iron knight light sword in the Fly Man's hand. She immediately raised the Galaxy and pulled the trigger, leaving behind a sharp gull neighing.

"This place is full."