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Practical Tractor Driving Manual Chapter 253 Counterattack

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    Outside the operating room, in the corridor.

    The long corridor has become devastated.

    The peeling walls and ashes flying from the ceiling were mixed together, scattered in all directions by the violent wind, sometimes falling into a pool of blood and turning into a disgusting mud.

    The mud flowed windingly in the cracks, moving towards the center of the corridor along the fallen corpses, and finally dried up in the burst of flames.

    The rotation of the flaming sword cut the pools of blood on the ground, burning them into scattered spots.  The flaming sword swept across with a roar, extending from a length of half a meter and turning into an extremely thin and extremely sharp line of fire.

    The line of fire flashed away, cutting off the last light in the corridor.

    In the darkness, the only illumination is the faint flash of various elements.  With this violent outburst, the menacing intruder was withstood, but the man holding the sword had become exhausted.  Wu Jiangshan gasped and felt the sweat falling from his face, falling into the flames in his hands, evaporating and rising again.

    At this moment, he no longer seemed so burly, and his originally broad, even bloated figure had become skinny.

    He looked like a skeleton covered with bones, lifeless. Only the constant trembling of the skin on his heart could show the anger flowing in his beating heart.

    In the corridor, the defenders have been pushed to the end. With the cooperation of several defensive ability users, they can only form trenches and barriers to passively defend.

    There are still sixteen enemies left, but there are only seven people on our side who are still capable of fighting

    Those who were seriously injured were sent to the medical field behind to hang their lives. A few ability users whose strength had been completely drained were leaning against the corner, breathing hard.

    In front of the force field barrier.  The skinny Wu Jiangshan holds a flaming sword.  Panting.  Stand ready.

    In the darkness of the corridor, the invaders regrouped and approached again as a small team.  The red-haired man had eyes full of darkness all over his body.

    His whole body is covered with green eyes, his arms, neck, chest, face, forehead Nineteen eyes with negative expressions such as sadness, anger, ferocity, violence, etc., scan the only enemy.

    "Are you coming again?"

    Wu Jiangshan smiled, raised the flaming sword in his hand again, and stood ready: "It doesn't matter no matter how many times you have to die, I can make it happen for you."

    "Although I don't understand why you can preserve your strength in a place where such elements have been expelled. But we still have sixteen people who can die sixteen times. After death, we can also transform into zombies"

    The multi-eyed man shows the alien being transformed by his companions behind his back:

    "How many times can you kill?"

    Behind him, those green humanoid creatures made a hissing sound, like a snake spitting a message.  They were all originally living people, some were the 'madhouse inmates' who invaded here, and some were companions who were originally guarding the outside.

    But now they have all turned into monsters.  He doesn't know death, and he's not afraid of injury His armor is covered in frost, and even his blood has been converted into corrosive liquid.

    in front of.  The multi-eyed man suddenly smiled, his eyes rolling around.  It seemed to exude supreme joy and ecstasy.

    "That's it."

    He saw through Wu Jiangshan's weakness and looked at the flame of the candle in his hand: "In this realm where there are no external elementsthe only medium you can burn is yourself, right?"

    ¡°No, there¡¯s still me.¡±

    The voice of suppressed anger lit up from the barrier behind Wujiang Mountain, and a black-purple flash was thrown.  It's like a small ball containing flames, but it shines with a mysterious color that cannot be matched by flames.

    That is the violent light that flashes after the ethereal 'concept' is extracted, twisted, controlled, and compressed.

    The flash of light the size of a ping pong ball caused the multi-eyed man's complexion to change suddenly. He pulled back, letting the zombies stand in front of him. Dozens of invisible spiritual shocks were released from the pupils all over his body, like spears piercing the sky.  Falling flashes.

    The flash was shattered, and the blocked power flowed out, like liquid or gaseous state, but they did not have any formal volume at all.

    They are intangible and insubstantial, but they are everywhere.

    It¡¯s just that at this moment, they suddenly increased in number!

    That is the power in the deepest part of the earth, in the starry night sky, under the layers of the earth's crust, that supports one of the four pillars of this dark universe.

    ¡ª¡ªGravity!

    Black and purple ripples rippled in an instant, and a hundred times the gravity caused the space to twist.In an instant, the spherical space within a radius of five meters was engulfed by invisible waves.

    It¡¯s like the ripples of water pouring into the sewer after unplugging the sink plug.  Those twisted spirals pulled crazily on everything within reach.

    Zombies, blood, gravel, and even ethereal spiritual power were all pulled by ripples and rushed towards the center of that point.  The multi-eyed man's expression suddenly changed and he jumped back, but it was already too late. His legs had been caught in the whirlpool, his skin shattered in an instant, and his bones were pulled into strange pieces.

    A fierce light flashed in the eyes on his chest, and he cut off his legs in an instant and escaped from the restraints.

    There was no time to fear, the gravity vortex disappeared in an instant.

    There was no sound, no loud noise.

    Only two meters in front of Wujiang Mountain appeared a spherical pale space.

    Everything that was originally there was drawn into the center of the circle and compressed into a piece of ultra-dense material with a mass a hundred times greater than steel.  An object the size of a table tennis ball fell from the sky, like a stone thrown into the water, and sank into the ground. I don't know where it went.

    It may lose its structure in a few minutes and explode like a bomb, but at this moment, all that is left is a smooth round hole in the ground.

    In the light of the fire in Wu Jiangshan's hand, a pale face appeared behind the barrier.

    "How does the gravity bomb taste? Cough, cough, cough"

    Before Luo Bai finished speaking, he bent down and coughed crazily. Blood clots and internal organ fragments fell from his mouth.  He wiped his mouth with difficulty and raised his pupils.

    The bloodshot eyes were full of desperate ferocity.

    "The medium of the bomb just now was just a piece of my little finger."

    The corners of his bloody mouth curled into a sneer.  Showing the enemy the mutilated little finger that he had forcibly bitten off.  There was unspeakable madness in the hoarse voice:

    "Guess what. If I burn my life mark and use myself as a medium, can you stop me?"

    The enemies who were gradually approaching were resisted by the crazy eyes. The intruders wearing black and white prison uniforms looked at each other in silence, but they didn't know what they were communicating in their eyes.

    Finally, all of them looked at Duomu.

    Duomu, whose legs were broken, looked around them and finally sighed.  He pulled his hair and patted the ground beside him in frustration:

    "Shit, is it my turn already?"

    Among the prisoners, a bald woman with snake scales on her face held his cheek, kissed his forehead gently, shrugged her shoulders, and closed her eyes.

    At that moment, Wu Jiangshan and Luo Bai suddenly felt a cold breath engulfing themselves, and all the cells in their bodies were screaming "Not good!" "Not good!" "Not good!" "Not good!"  Wu Jiangshan's flaming sword condensed.  Lunge forward.  Luo Bai's eyes flashed with purple light, urging his ability.

    But it¡¯s too late.

    "Duomu is dead."  suddenly.

    When the woman kissed him, his life was instantly cut off.

    The first thing to shatter were his eyes, with plasma spurting out from the eye holes, and then the remaining flesh disintegrated into a handful of flying dust in the woman's arms.

    The dust started to rise and rolled towards them at an incredible speed.

    The flying dust condensed into multi-faceted faces, and his silent screams have condensed into a substantial resentful spirit.

    The souls of those with abilities in the soul manipulation system are generally powerful. After their death, their souls can even remain alive for a short period of time and temporarily walk on the earth as wraiths.  But at this moment, he was actively transformed into this by his companions.

    All his body, all his mental power and all his life marks were converted into pure energy in an instant. His existence may only be three minutes, but within these three minutes, he is more powerful than ever.

    It is powerful enough to pass through Wujiang Mountains and barriers in an instant.

    It was enough to kill Luo Bai, who was at the end of his strength, in the second instant!

    The ferocious face condensed into dust screamed, as if singing a silent song, and passed through Wu Jiangshan's flaming sword and his body like a phantom.

    After passing through his body, the multi-eyed face seemed to be burned by fire, but the six eye holes on the face still had a look of madness and excitement.

    They are all madmen. Luo Bai forgot that madmen are never afraid of death.

    Luo Bai only had time to hold up the gravity field, but the fragile gravity field could not stop the ghost without any entity.  The ghost close at handScreaming and twisting into a black vortex, the black vortex covered it like a sea tide.

    Luo Bai was swallowed up.

    At that moment, someone saw two cyan fire lights behind Luo Bai.

    Someone was moving forward in the darkness, their footsteps making no sound.  Only the cyan fire, like a will-o'-the-wisp, floated forward, leaving a vague and dim trail.

    The black wave drowned Luo Bai, and then trembled crazily in the next moment, making an ear-piercing scream.

    The rich wave of ashes collapsed, and the multi-eyed face was only a stone's throw away from Luo Bai. It only needed to advance one more inch to enter his body and absorb all his life.  It's as simple as biting into a juicy peach.

    But it was pinned down by a blade burning with cyan light.

    The invisible blade only revealed its vague shape at the moment of penetration. It grazed Luo Bai's neck and thrust forward, passing through the long hair on his temples. As if it should be natural, it continued to move forward and penetrated.  Multipurpose faces.

    There was no sound of wind, and it was not harsh at all. It was as quiet as the moonlight.

    ¡®Moonlight¡¯ shone on Duomu¡¯s face, like tearing a piece of tissue paper, penetrating it and sinking into his body inch by inch.  No matter how much it screamed and struggled, it could not escape the sword blade piercing its face.

    On the blade, there was a silver network spreading in the cyan flame, traveling through his soul like parasitic thorns, ruthlessly plundering his power.

    The monster met a stronger monster.

    The vengeful spirit is swallowed up by a stronger vengeful spirit.

    The silver circuit on the blade sucked its soul madly like an evil beast, and then beat it back to its dusty prototype without mercy.

    The dust that condensed into the face shattered again and fell to the ground.

    The flame on the blade went out.  Everything returned to darkness.

    In that sudden flash of light.  Everyone only had time to clearly see the vague figure behind Luo Bai.  And the green light in his eyes.

    ¡°It seems like the situation outside is really bad.¡±

    Behind Luo Bai, the young man's figure stepped out of the crack and looked around at the miserable scene.

    "Why did you come out?" Luo Bai was stunned, then turned to look behind him: "Where is Lu Huaxu?"

    "Still alive." Zhou Li patted his shoulder: "Don't worry."

    Luo Bai smiled complicatedly and leaned against the wall. He was no longer nervous, but felt exhausted and weak all over.  A splitting headache: "Sorry, I might have to take a break."

    "no."

    Zhou Li did not look back at him: "Hold on for a little while longer. Since it has begun, we must witness the end."

    He walked forward, side by side with Wu Jiangshan:

    "Looks like I've lost weight."

    "Just treat it like losing weight." Wu Jiangshan struggled to squeeze out a smile. He turned back to look at Zhou Li: "You shouldn't have come out at this time. It's much safer to stay in the operating room than outside."

    "Since I came to Zhonghai, I haven't been safe at all. The security measures of the relevant departments should really be reworked. Where is Uncle Yun? Shouldn't he come on stage at this time and say, 'Comrades, I'm late.'  ?¡±

    Wu Jiangshan shook his head: "There was no news from Uncle Yun ten minutes ago, and the contact was lost."

    ¡°It¡¯s so miserable, it feels like we are abandoned children.¡±

    Zhou Li responded calmly.  His bandaged wrist slowly twisted.  I feel that my wrist has been partially healed during the robbery just now, and my condition is gradually returning to good condition.

    He looked up.  Looking around at the number of enemies, he couldn't help but nod:

    "Fortunately, it's still within the acceptable range."

    "You guys have a really wide acceptance range."

    Wu Jiangshan changed the hand of the flaming sword, and the flame like a candle in the wind was stirred up again.

    He twisted his neck, and with the crisp sound of his joints rubbing together, he looked calmly at the group of enemies and zombies approaching again, and accepted his fate:

    "Anyway, everyone on the left and right is dead. There seems to be no difference between being hacked to death by one person and being hacked to death by a group of people, right?"

    "Of course there is."

    Zhou Li crossed him, and a low voice came from his back: "Some things can only be known after fighting, right?"

    Facing Zhou Li¡¯s actions, Wu Jiangshan was caught off guard.

    "Hey, don't you want to"

    He was stunned for a moment.

    This nervous guy doesn¡¯t know how toHave you ever had a duel with these lunatics?

    In the long corridor, low footsteps echoed.

    Zhou Li advanced step by step, stepping over the blood and remaining corpses on the ground, and finally stood in the center of the corridor, looking at the prisoners three meters ahead.

    There are still fifteen ability users left.

    There are six third stages, and the rest are all the same second stages as myself.  and a horde of poisonous zombies that seem to be in trouble.

    In the silent confrontation, he pulled off the pendant hanging from his neck.  He bit the iron piece on the pendant that looked like a USB flash drive between his teeth.

    "bring it on."

    Zhou Li took a deep breath and raised his fingers forward: "I want to hit ten um, do you want to seduce?"

    In front of him, the expression of the woman with snake scales on her face changed.  It seemed like he was offended, but also like he was irritated.

    She stood up from the ashes of Duomu's body and took a deep breath.

    The next moment, the silence was broken.

    Screams rang out.

    Even Wu Jiangshan was caught off guard by the change in that moment.

    The snake-scaled woman screamed, and the scream was so shrill and harsh that even her clothes were torn and shattered into pieces.

    The air vibrated in layers, like water ripples swaying in her scream.

    A terrifying sound wave struck in an instant, but closely followed by dozens of vengeful fires flying from her body.

    That is the ability called ¡®Necromanipulation¡¯, which can control the soul of any creature killed by it, whether it is a human or an animal.

    ??The giant python burning with flames, the evil spirits attached to the zombies¡¯ bodies, the poisonous snakes swimming out of the seven orifices of the deceased and most of them are human beings.  Assassins who were proficient in various killing techniques during their lifetime, and soldiers whose bodies had turned into bones.  There were also two bloated bodies that looked filled with strange liquids.  A mutated poisonous zombie that is good at self-destruction.

    It was like there was an entire legion in an instant, roaring in on the waves of sound.  They cut the walls and floors, biting each other's kind crazily, and charged towards Zhou Li.

    Then, his head was cut off by an invisible sharp blade.

    On the spot, Zhou Li took a step forward.

    It¡¯s like one action suddenly changes to another action, one position suddenly changes to another position.

    Zhou Li took a step forward in an instant.  The giant python that passed by had been completely sliced ??open by the sword blade pushed out from his hand.  Before the giant python could collapse, it was swallowed up by the Weeping Blade.

    Then he stepped forward again, and the evil spirit attached to the zombie was torn apart by the light of the meteor.

    In the third step, he wiped out the sweeping machine gun fire and pierced the two bloated poisonous corpses.  Before they could explode, liquid flowed out of the cracks, and the pink liquid fell to the ground, silently turning the broken cement floor into a quagmire.

    Zhou Li's eyes twitched: He didn't expect these lunatics to spend so much money, and the two poisonous corpses were actually filled with the expensive 'corruption potion'.

    The next one to be cut was the agile jumping assassin.

    In front of Zhou Li, he relied on his agility and assassination skills.  It's simply not worth mentioning.

    The only thing that wasted Zhou Li a second was that the two bit off the grenade pins.  The skeletal evil spirit jumped up and hugged him tightly.  He spent a lot of effort to cut through the detonator and detonating part of the grenade at that moment.

    When the gunpowder mixed with steel balls and broken shrapnel fell into the corrosive mire, Zhou Li had already crossed the distance of three meters.

    Behind him, the remnants of the resentful spirit dissipated into the air.

    In front of him, the woman with snake scales lowered her head blankly and saw the sword blade that penetrated her heart.

    On the blade of the sword, silver circuits spread rapidly, plundering and tugging at her life lines and soul circuits, causing the strength and vitality in her body to drain away like a fountain.

    "I said I wanted ten."

    Zhou Li lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood that was shaken by the sound wave. A smile appeared at the corner of his bloodshot mouth.  He whispered into her ear:

    "You really can't understand Chinese."

    The woman¡¯s eyes widened.

    ¡°¡­ho, ho¡­¡±

    The snake scales on her face were quickly withering and falling off, and she struggled to make a vague sound, trying to say something.  But Zhou Li's wrist twisted without hesitation, and the blade tore her heart.

    By holding this woman against him, Zhou Li used her as a shield and rushed into the prisoners behind her.

    He did not pray that these prisoners would be able toTo avoid companions, he even once speculated whether there was friendship among these crazy people.  But feelings seem to be too luxurious for them.

    ¡°He just needs this woman¡¯s body to buy him even a moment¡¯s chance.

    ?She did it.

    Although in the next moment, a large-caliber pistol shot her head off and flew past Zhou Li's cheek.

    Blood spurted out from the broken skull, dyeing the white substances that should have been there red, and the pink 'sludge' shot out in all directions.

    But it didn¡¯t fall on Zhou Li.

    At that moment, he disappeared.

    All the prisoners suddenly changed their expressions. After firing wildly towards the front to no avail, they turned back to look at the old man with his eyes closed in the team.  The man with shriveled eyes under his eyelids also fell into a daze.

    He opened his mouth and made a silent vibration, detecting all living creatures around him.  His expression suddenly turned doubtful.

    "He's on the right! No, on the lefthe's on"

    He was able to find a moving thing, but the sound waves coming back from that thing were messy, like an illusion.  Because that thing is attached to everyone's back.

    Behind everyone stands a cold and invisible evil spirit.

    The killer sword from Onikiri makes all ultrasonic detection ineffective, because its purpose is not to hide itself at all, but to blend into the enemy.

    In the darkness, only the faint sound of footsteps sounded from behind everyone, but when they turned around, there was no trace.  For a short moment, everyone had the illusion that someone was breathing behind them.

    The cold and moist breath blew on his neck, carrying a chilling murderous intent.

    It wasn¡¯t until the sound of the neck being cut was heard, and blood gushed out, dyeing the ceiling red, that they found the figure in the dim light.

    He was standing behind the blind old man, and the blade in his hand wiped his neck cruelly and slowly.

    The blade is so sharp that it can easily cut through bones and fascia.

    The corpse gushing blood fell, and only the old head was held in Zhou Li's hand.

    With the blood flowing, Zhou Li, who lowered his head, was immersed in the memory of the killing coming from the World Tree.

    "Now, there are thirteen more."

    From the very beginning, Prisoners of Arkham made a mistake.

    They expelled all the elements in the entire space, and also helped Zhou Li eliminate the energy system users who posed the greatest threat to him.

    After losing the ubiquitous free energy from the outside world, no one can use covering attacks to kill Zhou Li.

    Because as long as there is a gap, in his eyes, it is better than the broad road.

    They are already wide open.

    In the moment of silence, Zhou Li smiled, and the iron piece clenched between his teeth seemed to wake up, emitting a faint light.  Holding it between your teeth is like biting a piece of hot iron.

    It is activated.

    In less than a tenth of a second, the internal data and information resumed circulation.

    ¡¾System startup¡¿

    ¡¾Computing engine preparation¡¿

    ¡¾¡®Horus¡¯ program starts¡¿

    ¡ª¡ªSuppressive force, open.  (To be continued)
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