He looked up at the officer who pulled out a machete and slashed at his head, and the name of a talent sequence appeared in his mind.

Talent sequence 98: Warrior.

This is the C-level talent sequence he once obtained in Rock City. It is also the strongest C-level talent sequence he has seen so far, in terms of physical fitness and fighting ability alone.

The officer in front of him seemed to be a D-class transcendent himself. Even though the warrior's strength brought by his genetic potion was not complete, at this moment it had surpassed He Ao's physical fitness after he activated his super memory.

In addition to their superior physical fitness, warriors can also cause panic to the enemy to a certain extent and affect the enemy's mental state during battle.

Blood with a faint yellow glow soaked into the clothes, and the wound on the waist that had barely stopped the bleeding was torn again in the impact just now.

At this moment, a scorching heat wave flew from the side of He Ao.

He Ao glanced sideways, and a blazing fireball was hitting his head.

After the fireball, the short mercenary was raising his hand, and a new fireball was being generated in his hand.

He Ao didn't know what this talent sequence was, but it was a bit like the C-level talent sequence 'Fire Controller' he had seen before.

This short mercenary looks tall and thick, but he turns out to be a mage.

He Ao suddenly pulled back, and the flying fireball passed through the place where he had just stood, crossed the void, hit the wall at the end, and bloomed into several scattered flames.

Some of the surrounding mercenaries did not evade in a hurry and were hit by the spreading flames. The terrifying high temperature instantly melted the exoskeleton armor wrapping their bodies and scorched their skin.

Terrifying power.

He Ao glanced at the short mercenary.

At this moment, the short mercenary did not throw the next fireball in his hand. He seemed to have some problem with the control of the flame, so that he was unable to shape the fireball for a while.

The abilities and proficiency gained after promotion using genetic potion are much weaker than those obtained through normal promotion.

The skills of a mage often test proficiency.

It seems that this short mercenary may have been a little overconfident when he chose the genetic potion.

He Ao looked away from the short mercenary. At this time, the officer holding a scimitar had pressed forward again.

He held a silver scimitar in his hand, and his whole body was swept away like a hurricane.

The alloy scimitar seems to be made of the same material as the dagger in He Ao's hand, both of which are C-level materials that can damage the officer. There is an external interface similar to a scabbard on the back of the officer's exoskeleton armor. It seems that he has been using it before.

Hide the knife in your back.

The officer's mastery of physical strength seems not to be proficient enough, so the fighting method he currently adopts is more biased towards brute force and rampage.

But even this rampage was not something He Aobu could withstand by gathering his energy.

This time, He Ao did not rush hard, but dodged the officer's attack towards the right rear. At this time, the short mercenary's fireball was also projected, and his position was predicted, flying towards him.

direction.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand that was not holding the dagger and was closer to the wall and grabbed the wall pillar on the side. His flesh and blood fingers dug into the cement, changed his dodge direction, and rolled down among the mercenaries.

The surrounding mercenaries quickly gathered around and pointed their gauss guns at his body.

"You can make another choice."

The officer walked towards him step by step with a machete in hand.

"There is no need to do the same multiple-choice question a second time."

He Ao slowly stood up from the ground. His fingers that had just scratched the wall were bloody and bloody.

He didn't activate super memory when he just turned, and Jace's weak body defense wasn't strong enough.

"Then I can't guarantee to leave you a complete body."

The officer looked at He Ao and showed a somewhat ferocious smile.

At this moment, the surrounding mercenaries had regained some morale. They surrounded He Ao, with their fingers on the trigger.

"shot!"

The officer's cold command broke the silence.

The mercenaries pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bright red blood splashed onto the cold exoskeleton armor.

In the horrified eyes of the two mercenaries closest to the officer, Ho Ao, who was carrying a dagger, walked past them, slit their necks, and rushed in front of the officer.

The bullet exploded behind He Ao and penetrated the ground where he had just been standing.

"Well done!"

Seeing He Ao approaching, the officer grinned and raised his machete high.

He had never felt as powerful and satisfied as he did now. He felt that he could easily destroy this building and that the whole world was in his hands.

The sharp scimitar collided with the cold dagger, causing flying sparks to fly out.

He Ao held the dagger, mobilized all his strength to concentrate on his arm, and then used force to swing away the officer's scimitar.

Then he turned his body and leaned forward against the officer's chest, while the dagger in his hand struck the officer's neck.

The officer's expression changed and he suddenly stepped back, but the dagger slashed upwards still cut through his exoskeleton armor.

He Ao quickly changed his attack, turning the slash into a stab, and stabbed the officer's heart with the dagger in his hand.

At this time, a blazing flame flew towards He Ao again.

The officer held the scimitar in his hand and immediately returned the sword, slashing at He Ao's neck.

He Ao had no choice but to use his hand to block the officer's scimitar. The dagger and the scimitar collided with each other. His body lost balance for a moment and was knocked away by the huge force.

The waste flames in the air also flew past his shoulders, and the fiery power ignited his clothes and instantly scorched the skin of his entire shoulders.

But he looked at the officer with a smile on his face.

"not good!"

The officer looked at the direction in which he was flying back, frowned, suddenly raised his scimitar and rushed forward.

He Ao's body followed the direction of the fireball and landed in front of the short mercenary.

The movements of He Ao and the officer were too fast. When the short mercenary attacked He Ao, he had been distracted in controlling the flames. His physical fitness was not as high as the two of them, and his spirit was not sharp enough. He did not realize that He Ao was already heading towards

Fly here by yourself.

By the time he realized it, it was already too late, and He Ao was only one step away from him.

"Boss, save me!"

While gathering flames in his hands, he quickly retreated, trying to put some distance between him and He Ao.

At this time, he noticed that the officer had also rushed behind He Ao, raised his machete and slashed at the back of He Ao who had turned to him.

With a smile on his face, he looked at He Ao's turned face and sneered, "Asshole, you are dead...Gulu..."

His last words were stopped mid-sentence as a sharp dagger pierced his throat.

Tick-tock——

The blood shrouded in hazy red light flowed out and fell on the dirty soil covered with sand.

He Ao didn't pay attention to the officer behind him at all, but took a step forward and directly pierced the short mercenary's neck.

The originally solid body of the short mercenary withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye. He Ao pulled out the dagger, leaned forward, staggered a step forward, then turned around and looked at the officer behind him.

At this moment, a wound diagonally across his entire back covered his back, and blood dripped onto the ground along his wet clothes.

In order to kill the short mercenary, He Ao had just endured the officer's attack and barely moved his body to avoid the vital parts.

The officer looked at He Ao's standing body in shock. He took half a step back, and bright red blood dripped down the scimitar in his hand and fell to the ground. He stared at He Ao, wary of He Ao's possible sudden attack.

"You crazy person!!!"

He Ao's crazy act without risking his life just now shocked him.

And He Ao held the dagger dripping with blood in his hand, looked at his face, and showed a smile,

"Are you afraid?"
Chapter completed!