The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

"Ahhh... Zhao Yin! You're just hiding behind a bunch of beasts, right?"

Song Xiaojian's body was covered with wounds from arrow cuts, and his whole body was falling apart.

He couldn't even get up.

Song Xiaojian yelled, "Asshole, if you have the guts, let's fight!"

In Zhao Yin's eyes, Song Xiaojian now looks like a clown.

"Being able to contract a herd of beasts is my strength."

"..."

Song Xiaojian was suddenly speechless. That was someone else's special ability.

Why should a contract-based psychic allow others to bring weapons into battle?

Zhao Yin suddenly changed the subject: "Song Xiaojian, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now that you have recovered from your injuries, I will... challenge you in a duel!"

"Really?"

Song Xiaojian couldn't believe what he heard and felt that the other party was playing a trick on him.

All of Zhao Yin’s strength lies in this group of contracted beasts. Would he give up his advantage and die?

What's more, he is a human being, only C-level, what can he use to fight against me?

But I have already fallen to this point, what is there to be afraid of?

"You'll let me go if you lose?"

"What if I win?"

"It's up to you!" Song Xiaojian yelled at the top of his voice.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, he would have to let Zhao Yin deal with him if he lost.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin didn't seem to understand his words at all, and actually nodded: "Okay!"

Song Xiaojian was shocked and took out another bottle of healing potion and drank it.

After recovering from his injuries, he stood up, picked up the shield that had fallen from his hand, and looked around.

"Zhao Yin, let your contracted beast stand further away!"

"Row!"

Zhao Yin waved his hand, and all the contracted beasts dispersed again.

Song Xiaojian didn't notice that there was a hint of mockery in the eyes of the contracted beasts.

He suddenly slashed at his own neck with a sword, puff!

Suddenly, large amounts of black blood spurted out like a faucet.

A person with special abilities who possesses special blood is not afraid of losing blood as long as he still has energy.

Song Xiaojian will not make the same mistake he made when facing the little monkey. This time, he will use all his strength when he attacks.

A large amount of strange blood condensed in the air before it even hit the ground, forming countless blood lines that quickly enveloped Zhao Yin.

At the same time, a shield appeared in Zhao Yin's hand, which was a circle larger than the shield in Song Xiaojian's hand, and directly blocked all the blood lines. Similarly, the shield did not suffer any damage.

Song Xiaojian's heart sank. He thought his equipment was good enough, but he didn't expect Zhao Yin to be richer than him!

Without time to think, he immediately controlled the blood mist that had not yet dissipated, bypassed the Golden Bell Shield and wrapped around Zhao Yin.

However, the next moment Zhao Yin disappeared from his original position and activated his speed ability.

His figure was so fast that Song Xiaojian could hardly see it clearly, and he appeared behind him in an instant.

The butcher knife in his hand chopped out at high speed.

By the time Song Xiaojian reacted, he had already been stabbed in the back.

Zhao Yin's own strength plus the attack bonus of his equipment are enough to break through Song Xiaojian's corpse demon physique, puff!

The casual clothes were directly cut, the wound was rolled up, and a large amount of black blood flowed.

With a gloomy expression, Song Xiaojian turned around and slashed at Zhao Yin with a sword. At the same time, the strange blood flowing out of his body turned into countless blood lines again, covering Zhao Yin.

The next moment, Zhao Yin disappeared behind him and went around to the other side of his body, puff!

The butcher knife swung down again.

This cut actually produced an anatomical effect.

Song Xiaojian's entire shoulder was broken.

"Zhao Yin, when did you acquire the ability of extreme speed?" Song Xiaojian yelled with an unpleasant expression.

Zhao Yin said nothing and chopped again with his knife.

puff!

Song Xiaojian's chest was directly broken open, revealing the heart inside.

After several serious injuries, the strange blood accumulated around Song Xiaojian has reached an astonishing level, forming blood dragons.

In an instant, the blood was boiling!

"Zhao Yin, if you don't let me live well, I won't let you live well either!" Song Xiaojian became ruthless and chopped at Zhao Yin with a knife, mobilizing all the blood dragons to wrap him up in an instant.

The more serious the injury, the stronger the power.

At this time, Zhao Yin was surrounded by strange blood on all sides. If he wanted to save his life, it was impossible for anyone to get close to him.

However, Song Xiaojian miscalculated again. Zhao Yin actually put away his shield and let the strange blood fall on his body. He slashed Song Xiaojian's shoulder again without any pause.

puff!

Song Xiaojian's injured shoulder fell directly to the ground, and his whole body began to tremble.

Due to the huge consumption, I can no longer sustain my energy.

All the strange blood fell on Zhao Yin, instantly corroding his skin, drilling into his flesh and blood, and directly eroding his internal organs...

Song Xiaojian was horrified. At this moment, he was afraid that Zhao Yin was dead.

Only if Zhao Yin is defeated can he leave. If he dies, those contracted beasts will never let him go.

Then, Song Xiaojian's eyes widened.

After all the strange blood entered Zhao Yin's body, his injuries recovered rapidly.

It was like rain falling on the lake, causing a few ripples, but soon calmed down.

SSS-level superpower, self-healing!

Zhao Yin acted as if nothing had happened. With this level of injury, he didn't even consume any of his energy.

He swung his butcher knife and chopped again...

puff!

Song Xiaojian was hit in the waist and let out a scream. He could no longer hold on and fell down.

"You lose!" Zhao Yin said indifferently.

Song Xiaojian's tears fell, and he finally understood how ridiculous it was to seek revenge on Zhao Yin.

"You...what exactly do you want to do with me?" Song Xiaojian asked in horror, his mind going blank.

"Corpse demons have no faith. No matter what I ask, you will break your promise."

Zhao Yin said calmly: "Kill you and put an end to it all!"

"and many more!"

Song Xiaojian quickly shouted, "If you want to kill me, why do you want to fight me one-on-one?"

Zhao Yin said: "I have nothing to do!"

Song Xiaojian was stunned and suddenly felt extremely humiliated.

It turned out that in Zhao Yin's eyes, I was just a toy, just a tool for him to play with when he had nothing to do!

"Zhao Yin, you can't kill me!" Song Xiaojian's dead fish eyes bloomed with a strong desire to survive.

"Can't I kill you?"

Zhao Yin was slightly surprised: "Give me a reason!"

"I know the whereabouts of a mutant beast. As long as you spare my life, I will tell you where it is. If I die, it will starve to death in that place, and you will never find it in your life!" Song Xiaojian said.

Zhao Yin's original intention was not to kill Song Xiaojian, but just to scare him.

I didn't expect to get this news.

He finally understood why he couldn't find the Earth Dragon Dog!

In an instant, Zhao Yin figured it all out. He kicked Song Xiaojian hard and asked, "Is it in the basement one kilometer ahead?"

"You...how did you know?" Song Xiaojian's heart sank to the bottom.

When he left the basement, Zhao Yin heard his location, which was of course easy to guess.

"Is there anything else that can exchange for your life?" Zhao Yin asked.

"I...I still have equipment and supplies!"

Song Xiaojian lost his left hand and could only extend his right hand wearing the space ring towards Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin raised his hand to take it and immediately began to examine it.

[234 bottles of Nongfu Spring, 21 pieces of sandwich bread, 153 bottles of iced black tea, 149 pieces of compressed biscuits, 12 pieces of instant noodles, 14 cans of canned tuna]

[12 bottles of F-level evolution potion, 4 bottles of E-level evolution potion, 1 bottles of D-level evolution potion]

[11 bottles of D-grade healing potions, 2 bottles of C-grade healing potions]

For a lone corpse demon, this is already quite abundant. These supplies are the result of Song Xiaojian's hard work.

But Zhao Yin didn’t understand why the number of sandwiches was so small.

Moreover, there was not a single piece of equipment in sight.

"Why is there only this much sandwich bread? Where are the other equipment?"

"Sandwich...you'll know about this later. As for the equipment, I threw away those that are not needed. They are of no use anyway!" Song Xiaojian said weakly.

Most corpse demons travel alone, and extra equipment is of no use to them.

As for exchanging supplies with the camp like the survivors did, there was no need at all. Song Xiaojian just robbed them.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin kicked him hard again.

He bent down and took off all the equipment on Song Xiaojian's body, leaving only his shorts.

"Zhao Yin, can't you leave me a piece of clothing?" Song Xiaojian shouted.

"Corpse demons are not human beings, they don't need to wear clothes!"

Zhao Yin said coldly: "If you keep on complaining, I will make sure you don't even have any underwear left!"

"..."

Song Xiaojian didn't dare to speak again.

Only then did Zhao Yin release Song Xiaodao from the life space.