GT Virus Evolutionary

Even in his current state of being like a soldering iron, Yang Qun couldn't resist the momentum generated by a large number of NTNs exploding at the same time! ! ! Yang Qun, who was like a god of war just now, was blown into such a miserable state in an instant! !

The shock of the explosives almost shattered Yang Qun's internal organs. His brain almost became a pile of paste! !

"Don't... run...!" Yang Qun spat out a few words from his withered lips, his strength was running out, and his body was about to die.

"Bang!!" An iron fist hit his skinless face, and Yang Qun was slammed into the ground again.

Is it really over...

Yang Qun only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his body was getting lighter and numb. Looks like it's really going to die! !

Su Xu upstairs looked at Yang Qun who fell to the ground again, with a smile on his lips. It seems that you will not be able to stand up this time.

At this moment, a green figure rushed from a distance.

Light on your feet and fast! ! Looking at the blurry figure, it seemed to be a woman. In the blink of an eye, the woman had already crossed hundreds of meters of obstacles, and the way this woman moved was particularly unique. It seems that I can control every muscle in my whole body, and every step I take will neither use excess strength nor less than what is needed for acceleration.

Looking carefully, this green figure turned out to be Lin Wuwan! !

Lin Wuwan! ! This person is not dead! ! Didn't die! !

The woman who was bitten in the mouth of the hellhound's two-headed hound did not die! !

She she she! ! ! Wasn't she crushed by a head of a hellhound? ?

Lin Wuwan was still wearing that military uniform, and the wounds all over her body had completely healed, but at this moment her eyes had completely changed, turning into a deep blue like the sea. Still as ruthless and indifferent as ever.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Wuwan rushed into the crowd before the others could react, holding the black short knife in her hand.

"Shua!!" With a swish of the knife, the short black knife slashed towards the back of the neck, neck, and Adam's apple with an unimaginable trajectory.

"Pfft!!" Blood spurted out, one more wound was too much, one less was not enough, it was just right. Just enough to kill this person, there is no extra strength.

Killing people seems to be an art. The short knife is spinning and dancing in Lin Wuwan's hands. Every time he takes a step, one person falls down. Lin Wuwan's figure is like the wind, making people unpredictable. In seconds, it has pierced someone's heart.

This is the biggest killer in the hands of Wang Yongzhi's faction, the natural killer - Lin Wuwan.

Killing seems to be her instinct, as long as she is serious, she will be the most terrifying killing weapon in the world, and at this moment, what is even more terrifying is that she has evolved! !

That's right, she evolved, absorbing the power of a head of a hellhound, standing on the edge of evolution, she finally evolved again. Tier 3! ! She also became Tier 3! !

And the first thing she did when she woke up was to save Yang Qun! !

"Puff puff puff!!" At the same time, the throats of 7 or 8 people were cut open at the same time. No one could see Lin Wuwan's movements clearly, and no one could see the dagger in her hand.

This is the third level, the real third level power! !

Her speed may not be as fast as Yang Qun's, her strength may not be as strong as Yang Qun's, and her body is far inferior to Yang Qun's. But her skill,

But Yang Qun couldn't match it.

She can use every ounce of muscle strength in her body, and she won't use any more. It is enough to kill the enemy. Compared with Yang Qun's fighting style of smashing others and beating them to a pulp, Lin Wuwan's technique is like art! !

Such third-level ability users are more terrifying than Yang Qun, and kill people more frequently than Yang Qun. This is a terrifying demon.

"Who is that man!!" Su Xu looked at the afterimage downstairs in shock.

The burly man beside Li Yun came over and looked down. He said with a slight seriousness: "It's Lin Wuwan, a very strong killer in another faction of the military. I didn't expect to be so strong now."

"What to do!! Is she going to die!! She will kill us when she comes up!!" Li Yun looked at the dwindling crowd downstairs. In front of such a terrifying killer, those supernatural abilities have become a joke. Those who thought they had supernatural powers had their throats slit before releasing the "little fireball" in their hands.

"Young Commander, pay attention to safety, I'll go down." The burly man looked at the beautiful figure downstairs, and finally made a decision, he chose to go down and fight Lin Wuwan! ! !

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, Lin Wuwan is like a killing machine, moving back and forth among the shadows, no one can touch her sleeves.

Even... the blood of those people could not be sprayed on Lin Wuwan.

"NO!! NO!!! DON'T KILL ME!! NO!!!"

The supernatural beings are scared.

If a wounded and poisoned Yang Qun killed them with fear, then a complete Lin Wuwan could harvest them all effortlessly! !

"Run! Run!!"

Fear spreads, and when these people start to flee, it is doomed that others will never dare to fight again.

Lin Wuwan continued to chase, and the heads of those who escaped were cut off one by one. There is only one reason for her to do this, to expand her fear! ! Let them dare not look back! ! !

Everyone left! ! There was only blood and corpses around Yang Qun. In just a few tens of seconds, Lin Wuwan had killed dozens of people! ! It is several times more efficient than Yang Qun's.

At this time, a big man appeared among the retreating crowd. This big man walked towards Lin Wuwan without fear.

This big man has no name, only a number. 43 is his number. He was taken away by the organization since he was a child, and participated in training with tens of thousands of children, but in the end, only these hundreds of humans remained. 43 is his number and his ranking. In this organization, he is the 43rd strongest player.

Unlike others, he has not experienced the black rain. Although his body has not undergone the mutation and evolution of the black rain, it is still very strong. The inhuman training made him already possess the power of a zombie, and he was transformed by the state into a biochemical warrior who looks like a human but is not human. Even without relying on Hei Yu's evolution, he can easily shred the second-level zombies! !

This is the trump card of the national base! ! Transform warriors! !

"Number 43..." Lin Wuwan stood up and looked at the burly man approaching in the distance. There was still a dead silence in his eyes.

"Lin Wuwan, a born killer." No. 43 also slowly spit out Lin Wuwan's name. In his eyes, there is endless calmness and reason, as if there is no emotion.

The two said nothing more after reading each other's name, their eyes met, and the battle was about to break out.

"Boom!!" Almost at the same time, the two smashed the floor under their respective feet, and leaped toward each other like shells.

Lin Wuwan's knife didn't make any sound, it was silent, sharp, fast and inconceivable.

The black light cannot see the blade, and she has an unbelievable speed with a third-order power.

The knife cut on No. 43's neck, but No. 43 showed a weird smile, which seemed to say, "You've been fooled"

"Ding, click!!" There was a sound of metal hitting in the neck, which was not the touch of human flesh and blood.

With a knife, blood flowed out, and the skin on No. 43's neck was cut open, but under the skin was an unknown metal shining with silvery white light. Lin Wuwan's knife left shallow scratches on the metal, but it did not cut off after all.

This is also one of the transformations. The body of No. 43 has been replaced by a part of machinery, which is safer and more powerful.

"Boom!!" No. 43's hard punch hit Lin Wuwan's body, and Lin Wuwan was thrown out directly. Although she had been promoted to the third level, her body was far less powerful than Yang Qun's. One of my ribs has been broken.

The strength of No. 43 is no less than level 3. Lin Wuwan looked at No. 43's fist and calculated silently. There was no surprise, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Almost died, really strong, Lin Wuwan!!" No. 43 smiled slightly, a trace of bloodthirsty burst out in the cold and rational eyes.

Crushing girls' bodies is 43's hobby...

What's more, it is such a beautiful body of a level 3 powerhouse...