I am A Villain

There is no way to do whatever you want in your field of consciousness, but it is actually greatly reduced the combat ability. What is this all about?

Yang couldn't figure it out.

But there is no doubt that all three of them are now in a very dangerous environment.

To Yang's surprise, the wounds on his body did not heal, and after losing the main regeneration ability of the symbiote fusion, with the increase of physical trauma and the massive loss of blood volume, his physical energy was rapidly weakening!

This is very nonsense.

You see, he was originally a person who was still alive without a head. How could he become weak just because he was stabbed a few times?

Besides, this is the realm of consciousness.

Realm of consciousness.

To put it bluntly is in a dream.

Could it be that he will die inside?

"Oh !!"

The **** young ladies are not **** anymore.

They act like beasts, one after another, like bloodthirsty demons, squeezing crazy toward the sun.

"Why can't this environment be ended?"

Yang yelled at Luo Yang, a nine-year-old boy.

"How the **** do I know that this speculative environment was not created by you? You ask me?" The boy was already covered in blood.

This state can be said to be very bad.

As for Luo, you can see that this guy is separated by countless crazy women on the other side of the night show.

Like Yang, he is now in a very bad state.

"Then you just stay by the side!"

Yang Yi raised his hand and threw Luo Yang to the sky, hanging it directly on the ceiling light stand.

Then, with his backhand, he pinched the heads of the two men who rushed forward and smashed them to the sides, snatching the dagger in their hands.

Although now he simply can't understand why there is such a weird sudden situation, but since he can't make all this disappear, he will deal with it in another way.

Hardcore

If you kill them all, you're done.

Although Yang and Luo compared with them in the real world, their combat ability has been greatly weakened, almost less than the single-digit state of the peak state, and the body has been covered with wounds.

But as a mercenary, killer, and criminal, he was the best at melee close combat before he became a non-human being. This is Luo's career, and it is similar to Yang.

Murder is still the best thing they both do.

It's just that it's been a long time since I realized this feeling.

What does it feel like?

When the strength and speed of the limbs are suppressed to the lowest state, the melee that may hang at any time depends on skill and even luck.

Compared to Yang, who has been a symbiote integrator for several years, this is already a very "original" and very oldschool style.

"Kill them all!"

Luo stood on the other side of the night and shouted at Yang!

Yang smiled happily.

If he had a head at the moment, there must be a very terrible smile on his face.

"It's a pity that I never thought I would be such a hot guy to destroy flowers one day."

He moved his wrist and made a crackling bone crawl.

This is probably the scene closest to the original killing.

Whether Luo or Yang, their killing life started in this form, and later they each occupied some stages of the evolution of the body symbiosis.

But the original things will not be lost.

auzw.com Even if the physical strength is weakened, how to use the dagger, the most vulnerable part of the human body that is most likely to be hit by a blow, is still familiar with the heart.

So when the two of them were awakened by the **** smell of all the wounds on their bodies, this encirclement and suppression began to change their taste a little.

What is a wolf entering the flock?

Uh, no, it does n’t seem appropriate to use sheep to describe these crazy women.

It should be, the tiger enters the wolf pack.

Right, right, the tiger is in the wolf pack.

This is the true state.

All hoarse roars, sparks formed by the interweaving of cold weapons, and flashes.

All this is staged in this dim night show.

It's like an extremely **** feast.

Yang couldn't remember how many people he killed.

All he did was use a dagger to break down the mad people who rushed towards him, evading attacks from all directions at his fastest speed.

But even so, he was constantly getting **** gaps.

Blades and other sharp objects kept tearing his body.

Some lunatics even rushed directly behind his back and entangled Yang's back with his mouth open.

This extremely brutal way of fighting.

After almost twenty minutes.

"Ding"

Yang backed against the **** bar.

Annoyed, he dropped the whaling fork dagger in his hand that didn't know how many corpses penetrated.

He was covered in blood.

On the other side, Luo sat paralyzed.

His condition is also very bad.

In the shadows, it was unclear whether he was still alive.

But it is also very strange to say, they were originally in the realm of consciousness, and there should be no concept of life and death here, because then there was something in the real physical world.

In the realm of consciousness, existence is existence, and non-existence is non-existence.

There is no such argument for death.

However, Yang now feels that he is dying.

He didn't know which **** had cut a deep gap in his abdomen, and the blood inside kept pouring out.

And within the night, no woman can move.

These young and beautiful young ladies are now lying in the pool of blood.

The entire dance floor is now a blood pool, and the pungent smell of blood can directly spit out people.

Yes, Luo and Yang.

Slaughtered all the people here.

There is no one left.

They used the cold weapons in the purest form of fighting to kill all the **** who attempted to tear themselves.

Although they knew that this was the realm of consciousness, what happened was still in their own minds, but the kind of weakness caused by the limb injury was real and strong. Approaching towards himself constantly.

This bad experience forced them to be vigilant instinctively.

Because they do not know what will happen if they fall here.

Will my consciousness disappear?

Although it sounds very nonsense, but what if?

Just in case it hits the street like this, wouldn't it be any different from the unexplained death?