Chapter 695 The Opposite Script

Hubble's voice was still echoing on the battlefield, and Allen had already flashed beside Ke Meng. , The black knife was handed out as lightly as a feather, as if the blade of a tulle blade was easily submerged into Ke Meng's general uniform. The Major General trembled all over his body. The power he used to protect himself and his tyrannical body couldn't even block him at all. The black knife pierced into his body with ease as if it had no substance.

With Ke Meng's control over his body, he knew in an instant that several ribs in his body had been severed, and even some organs. The black knife was like a cold snake in his body. When Allen wanted to stretch the knife horizontally to cause more damage, Ke Meng unleashed all his source power without reservation.

Allen only felt a flash of light in his eyes, and the next moment he was lifted into the air by the impact of the source force explosion. The strong shock almost caused him to lose control of his source of energy, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth. The Catu man who suppressed Ke Meng was injured even more. He endured more impacts, his hill-like body flew upside down, and nearly a hundred wounds spurted blood all over his body at the same time. Hubble fell to the ground, and the blood quickly pooled under his body to form a puddle, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"You kid! How dare you treat me like this!" Ke Meng yelled, he really felt the crisis of death just now. The feeling that his life is hanging by a thread has never been felt even against the Dark Titan. But today, he actually had such feelings for a kid who was less than twenty levels, and this incident alone made him feel ashamed.

The black knife was still hanging on him, and Ke Meng stretched out his hand to draw out the long black knife. But just as his hand touched the blade, the black knife twisted for a while, and then poured into his body continuously from the wound like a liquid. Ke Meng turned pale with shock, such a vision is definitely not a good thing. He instinctively stimulated the source force, trying to force out the foreign body that had invaded his body. However, the source force roared in the blood vessels, but he never felt any foreign matter intrusion. It was as if the long black blade had just disappeared into nothingness.

Allen spat blood again, and stood up unsteadily. When Ke Meng saw him, he rushed towards him: "You bastard, what did you do! I..."

In the middle of rushing, Ke Meng was shocked suddenly. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. An indescribable pain made him scream. He stretched out his hand to cover the wound, and suddenly saw an unnatural black aura emerging from the back of his bare hand, and this aura surged like a living thing.

Something is inside!

Ke Meng was shocked. He tried to use Yuanli to sense it, but he didn't notice it. I only felt that my whole body exuded a strong dead air, almost like a corpse lying on the battlefield.

"How could this be?" He yelled, and looked at his hands again. These arms, which should have been young and powerful, seemed to have shrunk a lot at this moment. The skin also became pale and dull, with blue veins floating on it like ugly bugs. Ke Meng wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood. There were pieces of internal organs in the black blood, which were the organs that were cut open by the long blade just now.

These things fell to the ground, with strands of black mist wrapped around their surfaces.

Under the wrapping of these black air, the color of those fragments turned from deep red to pale, and instantly turned into a pile of gray powder scattered in the blood. Ke Meng's pupils shrank. In that short moment, he saw the whole process from life to death!

These fragments came from his body, and there is no doubt that the same changes took place in his body. Ke Meng couldn't hold the foil any longer, and he couldn't even maintain the projection of the original ancestor behind him. Life was rapidly leaving him, even the general couldn't stop the fog of decay from leading him to death.

He never thought that the script would develop into what it is now. Only then did he think of running away. What Allen, what power, have all become unimportant at this moment. The only thing that matters now is his life. Just as Ke Meng turned around, his back suddenly felt cold. This coldness took away the last trace of heat from his life, and then he heard Allen's voice behind him.

"I don't remember allowing you to leave, General."

"Who needs your permission... Ah!" Ke Meng couldn't help screaming, as if thousands of steel needles were spinning and stirring together in his body. For the first time, he hated that his nerves were so sharp. If they were duller, then he wouldn't have to endure these pains.

The red blade inserted by Alan on Ke Meng's back was flashing regularly. It was like some kind of signal, and the "steel needle" in Ke Meng's body went berserk the next moment. They scrambled to get out of Ke Meng's body, so countless small bumps protruded from the surface of the general's skin. Ke Meng held his head and screamed, and finally, countless black lines rushed out from his mouth, nostrils, ears, and pores on the surface of his body. Every black line is a wisp of decaying mist.

The black mist was like a thread, and after leaving Ke Meng's body, it gathered in the air. The fog continued to toss, gather, and condense, and finally re-formed a long black knife, which fell from mid-air and stuck on the ground at Allen's feet.

With a plop, Ke Meng fell to the ground. He is no longer young at this moment, his skin is pale and wrinkled, covered with dark patches, and his hair has become thin and gray. Even people who knew Komon would not recognize the dying old man on the ground as Komon Grant at this moment. He looked at Allen weakly, stretched out his hand, and opened and closed his bloodless thin lips, like a fish landing on the shore.

He wanted to say something, but in the end his hand fell to the ground. Ke Meng opened his eyes wide, but stopped breathing forever.

After Alan determined that he was dead, he also fell to the ground. The black knife and red blade turned into two colors of light, which gathered together to form a devil's salute. But at this moment, Allen didn't even have the strength to retract the generator. Belmode came to him and put the dagger back into the sheath for him. Then insert a stimulant into Alan's neck, and the drug directly enters the blood vessel. Allen closed his eyes, and it took a while before he recovered a little strength.

"Help me up." Allen said. At this moment, the muscles all over his body were sore and unbearable, and the wound even oozes blood when he moves a little. Now is his weakest time, but still let Belmode help him to Hubble's side.

Hubble lay on the bloody water, unable to move a finger. I could barely turn my eyes, looked at Allen and said, "I'm going to die, come on, give me a good time. Then take my head back, maybe you can get a good military exploit."

"At least a fourth-class merit." Allen said.

"It's only fourth-class work! It's a loss." The Catus looked dissatisfied.

Allen shook his head: "I still have some medicine here, maybe..."

"Don't be stupid, I know it myself. Now my inside has become a mess, and my heart is about to fail. Come on, don't be a mother-in-law. At least I feel better if I die at your hands. It's just... A strong hatred flashed in Hubble's eyes: "It's just that there is no way to seek revenge from Vasago!"

Allen looked at him and said, "If you have the chance, do you still want to seek revenge from him?"

"Of course, but it's useless to say it now. I can't..."

Allen nodded: "Then I know how to do it." He reached out to touch his waist, and when the devil praised it again, it turned into a short-barreled pistol with red lines on its surface. Seeing this pistol, Belmode suddenly realized.

"Are you using a gun? That's fine, please aim and shoot. Don't make me too uncomfortable."

Allen raised his gun: "It won't be uncomfortable, you have to thank me later."

"What did you say?" Hubble looked at him, only to see that Allen had already pressed the trigger. A bright red Yuanli bullet was ejected from the muzzle, and immediately, the world in Hubble's eyes was illuminated by the color of the bullet. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

The whole earth is bright, and the bloody light reflects this space. They are pervasive, illuminating every corner the light can reach.

And so on for a while.

Hubble reopened his eyes, and strangely, he could now see with both eyes. The sky in Linshuang had never been as clear as this moment. He sat up in surprise, and found that all the wounds on his body, large and small, had healed.

"Look, I'll say it won't be uncomfortable." Allen looked at him with a half-smile.

Hubble jumped up, shook his fist a few times, and then looked at Allen in disbelief: "What did you do to me?"

"Well, let's talk about it when I wake up." Allen smiled, and then passed out irresponsibly.

Belmod looked around, picked up Allen, and swept towards the woods. When he came to the edge of the forest, he looked at the Catu who was still in a daze and shouted, "Do you still want to come?"

Hubble cursed in Cato language, took back his giant axe, and reluctantly followed behind Belmode. They quickly disappeared into the woods. With the complex terrain of the chaotic canyon, they could hide for a long time wherever they went.

As soon as they left, within a moment, there was the sound of an engine. On the battlefield, a few rays of light first appeared in the empty sky, and as the light flowed, a dark starship released its stealth mode and appeared in the air. The starship descended to the ground, the hatch opened, and a figure flashed to the ground. The sun shone on the two ponytails of different colors, Catherine scanned the surroundings, and finally her eyes fell on Ke Meng's body.

But when she saw Ke Meng's body, she was not sure what she thought. She squatted down and found the silver foil again, only then did she confirm that the corpse of the old man in front of her was Ke Meng.

"How could this be?" Catherine turned over his body, but found no fatal injuries, only a thin wound on the side of his waist. Obviously, such an injury would not be fatal for a federal major general.

If it wasn't for such a thin wound, Catherine almost thought he was killed by Allen. But thinking of Allen's heavy knife, no matter how superb he made the blood hidden, he couldn't make such a small wound. That is no longer contrary to physical nature, but simply unreasonable.

But if it wasn't for Alan, who killed Ke Meng? Also, Ke Meng died in the place where Allen's signal source disappeared. What happened here? These questions made the beautiful female major general frowned, but she didn't have an answer in her heart.

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