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What others can't do, he can!

No matter how unbelievable things are, in the hands of A-level, they will, and they must be logical.

This is the strength of Class A!

Squinting his eyes, Xiao Zheng stared at the movements of the two, and then fired!

In the center of the battlefield, facing Yi Zhiyu's more ferocious offensive, Liu Fusheng chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

The apostle's perception is also keen, as soon as he made contact, he could see the opponent's physical condition, such a super-strength attack would not last long at all.

Tonight is still very long, and for him, everything just now was just a warm-up.

However, when he was about to retreat just now, a cannonball was about to fall near the place where he was about to retreat. If he insisted on taking this step back, although he temporarily escaped Yi Zhiyu's attack, he would still be hit hard by the cannonball arrive.

He wasn't worried about the damage the explosion would do to him. The trouble was that the explosion would affect his next actions, thus making him passive, and Yi Zhiyu found a chance to attack him.

After weighing it, he did not retreat, but crossed his arms and took the opponent's elbow hard.

"Crack!"

The moment the arm touched the arm, Liu Fusheng's expression was a little surprised.

The next moment, his body flew upside down, hit the ground, and plowed a deep hole.

Yi Zhiyu was almost clinging to the ground, and quickly chased after him.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Liu Fusheng's eyes were a little excited, one arm was limp, and it was broken in the fight just now.

It's been so long since the battle started, and this is the first time he has suffered such a serious injury!

But then, the arm recovered and became intact again.

"Then, let me see how far you can do it!"

What responded to him was a series of ferocious attacks.

Yi Zhiyu remained silent, every punch was like a heavy truck colliding at high speed, but this time, Liu Fusheng no longer dodged.

The speed of the fight between the two was so fast that Liang Wan, who was on the edge of the battlefield, was dazzled.

She thought about it, if she put herself on any of them, the winner might be decided just by meeting.

As expected of a powerful investigator, although he used a booster, he was able to face the apostle head-on without losing the wind, which is amazing enough. This strength, if other factors are not included, can almost be regarded as S-rank .

Unfortunately, it won't last long.

The sound of gunfire continued, Liang Wan shifted her gaze to Cang Lan.

As an A-level investigator, Cang Lan, who looks only in her teens, is much more silent than the others, especially tonight, unless necessary, she doesn't say a single extra word.

"Is the injury just okay?"

Liang Wan asked with concern.

In order to protect the [Universal Potion], she was scratched by the apostle in the [Snake God] state, and she has not seen her deal with her injuries since then, so she is a little curious.

"fine."

Cang Lan replied dryly, her eyes were fixed on the two people who were fighting in the artillery fire, she was extremely focused.

The air was hot and dry, and there was a smell of burnt earth everywhere.

Liang Wan also turned her attention back to the two people in the center.

Yi Zhiyu is still firmly suppressing the apostle, his eyes are red at the moment, his skin has begun to ooze blood, the skin of his whole body has turned bloody red, he does not know how long he can last.

And Liu Fusheng didn't feel well either. A piece of skin on his forehead was missing, exposing the white bones inside. This was just the result of being rubbed by the opponent's fist, and there were no less than ten injuries like this on his body, and his left abdomen was even bombarded. With a semicircular wound, no matter how strong the apostle's recovery ability is, it will always be exhausted.

Liang Wan suddenly realized a problem.

The apostles still maintain their human form to this day.

He is far from doing his best!

"Yi Zhiyu is going to die."

Cang Lan said suddenly, the golden vertical pupils under the black robe blinked repeatedly, as if to confirm some important information.

"He was poisoned."

In her field of vision, black plaques adhered to the surface of Yi Zhiyu's skin. Along with his actions, they gradually eroded deeper into his body, gradually occupying the red part of his body that originally represented heat, and dyed him mottled. The red and black colors are ugly.

And the source of the black spots was every contact he had with the apostles.

2 Chapter [-]: Hunting the Apostles: Howling Tigers!

Not only Cang Lan, Yi Zhiyu himself also realized this problem in the field.

His heart rate at this time has exceeded 90, and his body temperature is close to [-] degrees. Even if the pores of his body are open, the cells are overloaded, and the blood flow reaches the peak, it is still not enough to support him such a high-intensity exercise.

Bloody weapons surrounded him, and every time he took a breath, liquid that was close to boiling point gushed out from his nostrils. His body function had reached its limit, and if he took a step forward, he would collapse!

But even so, although Liu Fusheng has been suppressed by him, he has always withstood his violent attack.

More importantly, he found that his rationality had gradually become crazy, his actions became more violent, no matter how difficult it was to think calmly, if he continued like this...

While his sanity was still there, Yi Zhiyu blasted Liu Fusheng away, and the two distanced themselves.

At this time, his whole body was covered with blood, his skin was cracked, and the blood was like hot magma, slowly flowing through the cracks. His eyes were completely filled with blood, and there was an irresolvable hostility in his eyes. A demon crawling out of the abyss.

"It's actually able to exert the effect of the booster needle to such an extent..."

Cang Lan stared at Yi Zhiyu, wondering what she was thinking.

On the other hand, although Liu Fusheng looked extremely miserable, and there was not a single intact part of his body, he was still a normal human being on the outside.

He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of dark red sticky blood gushed out.

"Ahem, it's really powerful."

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing a playful smile.

"But, are you on this level?"

Of course, Yi Zhiyu was more than this.