The Decomposition of Everything

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" came the roar of the gun commander from behind.

Shen Zhi was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that he just killed an armored soldier, but the other party was so angry that he felt like he was causing trouble for himself. Looking back, sure enough, the other party was chasing after me quickly.

Shen Zhi could no longer care about anything else, let go of the other person, and ran wildly to the side. A hint of something bad came to mind. After such a long battle, there was not a single armored body on the ground, and he was the only one killed. There seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't care less at this time. It was important to escape.

Although the commander rushed after him, it was obvious that the weight of the armor was not light, and his speed could not catch up with Shen Zhi. The other party's unwilling roar came from behind.

Shen Zhi added a "thunder moment" to himself. He didn't care about the whole battle situation and left calmly. He had made a profit by killing five people. Such a long life in another world had already confused Shen Zhi's world view. This world is not To kill is to be killed. He must get used to this behavior. As for whether the other party is innocent, he can no longer judge. As long as he is an opponent, he needs to kill the other party. This is his responsibility to himself and the two girls.

The moonlight fell, and the mottled silver light was beautiful, just like Shen Zhi's mood. After running for a long time, I finally saw the jungle. I took off my clothes and mask, changed the direction and continued to practice while walking.

Since he was still not proficient enough in this kind of practice, his speed was not very fast, but he was in a comfortable mood and was not in a hurry for this little time. He already had a rough understanding of his own strength, and self-protection should not be a big problem if he was below Baoyuan.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through clothes from the side. Shen Zhi stood on the tree and turned his head to look back. A bloody figure rushed towards him in the jungle. He was startled and made a defensive posture. The figure was in front of us in a blink of an eye. The blood-red coarse cloth clothes were in tatters, exposing the white and tender skin and thighs, but the skin was full of large and small wounds, but there was no trace of blood. The white wounds looked particularly frightening. A ferocious face full of scars vaguely showed familiar images. A huge wound fell from the top of the head to the chest, tearing off the left eye, nose, mouth and heart. The remaining one eye is filled with bloody light, exuding crazy consciousness.

Shen Zhi was filled with pain and astonishment, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Tingting?"

The person seemed to pause for a moment, but it was fleeting, and he still rushed towards him. The five fingers of a pair of scarred hands bent into claws, grabbing his heart. He muttered: "Blood! Blood!"

Shen Zhi stretched out his hand to block the attacking claws. As soon as his hands touched, a huge force surged in and knocked him down from the tree.

There was a trace of panic in his heart, what kind of power is this? You must know that he has never encountered anyone stronger than him in the Transformation Sutra. If it were not for the copper skin and iron bones, his hands would have been useless. What happened to make Mu Manting's strength reach such a level, and what kind of suffering she suffered to hurt her like this.

As soon as he landed, he immediately rolled over and shouted urgently: "Tingting, it's me, Shen Zhi!"

At this time, Mu Manting had already rushed down crazily. Shen Zhi, who was shouting urgently, finally regained consciousness. Her arms were about to catch Shen Zhi, but she finally stopped. One eye was filled with clarity and anxiety. He said: "Xiao Zhi, blood, help!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were bloodshot and crazy again, and a paw print continued to claw at Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi's heart was ups and downs like waves. He remembered the betrayal, the heart-rending pain, and the blood she sucked on his back. There was no doubt that his blood could save lives. Looking at the goddess he once had a crush on, how could he be willing to let her suffer so much. His heart softened, and he turned slightly to the side. The white and tender claw marks full of scars were already on his shoulders.

He tilted his head slightly and lifted the copper-clad iron bones, feeling a stinging sensation on his neck. The warm touch and stinging made him enjoy the comfort of the two worlds of ice and fire.

"If you suck it any more, you'll become a mummy!" Shen Zhi tilted his head and replied coldly. He already knew that Mu Manting had been awake for a long time. In fact, what was really useful to her was the energy contained in the blood.

Mu Manting's blurred one eye became slightly clearer, and she was about to raise her head to speak.

A rapid voice came from the side: "Over there, surround her, don't let her escape." There was a noise in the jungle, like the movement of countless figures.

Mu Manting's expression changed, and she shouted hurriedly: "Let's go first!" After saying that, she turned over and climbed onto Shen Zhi's back. She pointed her finger at the wound she had just bitten, and the blood circulation was once again formed. .

Although Shen Zhi was angry, he also knew that this was not the time to talk. The fact that Mu Manting was still running for his life with the strength he had just revealed showed that the person pursuing him was very powerful. Not caring about anything else, he jumped up the tree and fled forward with Mu Manting on his back.

"Where to run!" Before he finished speaking, a golden sword light quickly struck at Shen Zhi's back.

"Don't worry about it, leave the rest to me." Mu Manting shouted softly, "The traces are lost in the sea of ​​blood."

A layer of blood mist instantly appeared around Shen Zhi, spreading quickly to the surroundings. A muffled groan sounded on his back. It seemed that Mu Manting had blocked the attack from behind. He no longer hesitated and swept forward quickly.

"Be careful of the blood mist!"

Countless figures appeared in front of him. Shen Zhi looked stern and his offensive posture was ready.

"Kill! Rush over." Mu Manting shouted coldly and flew up. Her figure was as light as a light swallow, and she pounced forward. All the muscles in Shen Zhi's body seemed to become tense instantly. "Tiger Descends from the Mountain" he jumped directly from the tree, his claws showing a golden light.

The blood mist covered a large area, and only a faint figure could be seen by both sides. Before they got close, the magic attack had arrived. The chain of fireballs flashed with blazing flames and covered the two people.

Shen Zhi waved his claws, and the golden light flashed and cut the fireballs. The hot flames passed by his side. The "Mountain Claw" looked down from above and slapped the head of a man in black. The ripples vibrated, and the five fingers broke through the shield and directly cracked the opponent's head.

Just as he was about to rush forward, countless vines entangled him. Shen Zhi waved his five fingers, and the vines broke continuously, but he was too busy. It seemed that he was about to be entangled and trapped. His face changed instantly.

On the other side, Mu Manting's bloody claws flew, resisting a flying sword, killing two people in a row, and flew back to Shen Zhi's back with a light posture. There was another white wound on her shoulder. But she was not in a hurry, she stretched out her hands and shouted: "Blood burning."

The blood mist around her instantly ignited, and countless corrosion sounds were heard, the vines were extinguished, and screams came.

"Pull, blood snake." Countless blood lights instantly emerged from the three dead bodies and gathered into three huge blood snakes to kill forward. There were also injured enemies with blood surging all over their bodies, and countless blood was drawn from the wounds.