global pollution

The situation is critical, Cang Lan is extremely critical, and she must not be the first to die in battle. Liang Wan just stepped aside when she heard a short cannon fire behind her. The scorching red flames brushed her arm and burned a tiny hole in her robe. the rift.

Liu Fusheng wasn't sure how powerful the cannon was. The black snake in his hand was still struggling hard, affecting his actions. Although it was a pity, he could only give up Canglan temporarily and dodge the cannon sideways.

The shell bombarded the ground where he was originally standing, blasting a large piece of soil, but compared with the previous shell, the power was much smaller.

As soon as Liu Fusheng dodged, he realized that he had been fooled.

Xiao Zheng's shot hit the air in the magazine!

Taking advantage of this gap, Cang Lan hurriedly swam back behind Xiao Zheng, and after turning back into a human form, her body trembled uncontrollably, it seemed that the injury was serious.

And Liu Fusheng looked at his nails, the remaining scales on them turned into a few wisps of black smoke, which quickly dissipated in the air.

"interesting!"

He licked his lips and dodged to avoid Yi Zhiyu's attack again.

The two tossed and turned, and they had fought several times in a short while. Yi Zhiyu's every attack was powerful and heavy. With the movement of his body, the air was overwhelmed, and there were bursts of bursting sounds.

Liu Fusheng didn't have much power in his attacks, but they were all sinister and vicious, attacking places that were difficult to guard against. The apostle had not received any training, but his own advantages were already large enough. His speed was even a bit faster than Yi Zhiyu's , but the fighting experience of the two is very different, so he has been suppressed and beaten by the opponent.

But Liu Fusheng can forcefully take down Yi Zhiyu's tricks. If Yi Zhiyu is attacked by Liu Fusheng, the consequences will be unpredictable, so it seems that Yi Zhiyu has the upper hand, but every minute and every second is actually extremely thrilling. If there is any mistake, the battle may end immediately.

"drink!"

Yi Zhiyu found an opportunity, lowered his shoulders, and pushed his waist and abdomen hard, like a bull, to push against the opponent.

Liu Fusheng only had time to wrap his arms around his chest before he was thrown into the air.

Xiao Zheng took the shot very tacitly, and began to suppress the firepower.

Liu Fusheng was temporarily blocked in the distance, unable to approach the crowd, but the situation on the court was not optimistic.

Yi Zhiyu knelt on one knee on the ground, panting heavily, his skin was blushing strangely, a lot of sweat evaporated, and a hazy mist formed around his body, he looked like he had just come out of a sauna.

More importantly, his muscles began to shrink, and gradually tended to shrink.

His consciousness was a little fuzzy, but Yi Zhiyu could hear his own heartbeat clearly, and his body was exhausted.

Although it has always been nourished by the dark water, the pollution has accumulated to a certain extent after many years of fighting, and finally reached the point of collapse.

Hallucinations began to appear in my ears, the glare of the lights, the clamor of the crowd, as if I was in that ring.

He shook his head, raised his head again, and his eyes became firm again.

How could it be so easy to fall in such a place!

"Canglan, give me a shot in the arm!"

Chapter 239 Hunting and Killing the Apostle: [Strengthening Needle]

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Zheng's face changed greatly. While maintaining the suppression of Liu Fusheng's firepower, he shouted:

"Old Yi!"

But Yi Zhiyu has made up his mind, he is very clear about his physical condition, but if he does not use the [Strength Needle], he will not be able to maintain a high-intensity battle in the future.

"Strengthening needle!"

He repeated it again.

Liang Wan's brows were tightly furrowed, and the gunfire continued. She looked at the figure dodging back and forth in the firelight, and at Yi Zhiyu who was squatting on the ground, and couldn't help clenching her fists together.

This sense of powerlessness...

hateful!

Cang Lan took out an injection wrapped in black material from under the robe, and threw it to Yi Zhiyu.

The latter reached out to catch it, and tore open the outer packaging, revealing the same black needle tube inside.

He gritted his teeth, held the injection with one hand, aimed the needle at his heart, and stabbed it hard!

"boom!"

The moment he got in, the liquid in the injection came into contact with the blood, and Yi Zhiyu felt as if his heart was going to explode, and the expansion of the heart was unprecedentedly violent!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

His eyes were wide open, and the fundus of his eyes was covered with bloodshot eyes. Yi Zhiyu took a big breath, but the speed of his heartbeat did not slow down at all.

His current heart rate has exceeded... [-]!

"what--"

With a suppressed roar, Yi Zhiyu crushed the empty needle, stood up like a tiger, and opened his sleeping eyes.

The rapid heartbeat was still going on. A normal person might already be unconscious at this heart rate, but after a few seconds of adaptation, he no longer felt any discomfort at all.

At this moment, his consciousness was extremely clear, his five sense organs were extremely sharp, and he could even hear the sound of air flowing by his ears clearly. Within a hundred meters around him, no slight changes could escape his perception.

The atrophied muscles were filled again, and he clenched his fist, feeling stronger than ever before!

"Is this the power of a booster?"

With every breath, pink mist swung out from his nostrils. It was a mixture of water and blood. His body temperature rose to 60 degrees Celsius in a very short time, but the surface of his skin was cold.

The pores of the whole body are all open, the heat dissipation has reached the extreme, all the internal organs, all the cells are all operating at an overload.

This is the peak state of Yi Zhiyu's life.

What burns is his life potential!

"Come, apostle!"

The ground trembled, revealing two deep footprints, Yi Zhiyu's body had disappeared, leaving only a gust of howling wind.

In the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the explosion and came in front of Liu Fusheng!

Xiao Zheng restrained the cannon fire a little, but it didn't stop completely. He took out a cigar from his pocket, put it on the hot muzzle of the cannon, lit it, and put it in his mouth. Seeing from his appearance, he planned to continue to provide long-distance support.

You must know that the speed of the two people in the battle is extremely fast, and it is difficult to catch the naked eye when moving. In this case, long-range attacks are the most taboo, because if you are not careful, you will accidentally injure your teammates, and it will also disrupt the rhythm of the two people's battles. It is said that if you hurt the enemy a thousand, you will also hurt yourself a thousand, and you can't provide an advantage for your teammates at all.

but,

Xiao Zheng is a Grade A investigator of the Salvation Foundation!

No other reason is needed, this identity alone is enough to prove many things.