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"What the...?!" Fang Lin's eyebrows furrowed, and he had already noticed a short, compact black figure appearing behind Nakamura, floating in the air like a ghost. With a swift turn, Nakamura immediately let out a muffled groan, swung his sword backhandedly, and chopped down, but was easily parried.
The man who had been stealthily attacked and was retreating stumbled backwards, and it turned out to be the cold-blooded Vietnamese man Nguyen Minh Vuong. He gazed at Nakamura's lips with a hint of a triumphant smile.
"Very strong, but still have to die!"
Nakamura's sturdy body stumbled, and he could only prop himself up with his sword. In the midst of their clashing, a deep wound had already been cut into his waist, blood gushing out and almost dyeing half his body red. He cried out in unbearable pain:
"How is this possible! I clearly hit it!"
Fang Lin let out a sigh and said:
"It turns out that there were two veterans in our team, no wonder this scene was so difficult."
"It's not too late to understand now, it's not too stupid." Ruan Mingyuan sneered and turned his head towards Nakamura: "Your Wind Slashing Sword is very powerful, but how many more times can you use it? My ultimate technique, Shadow Clone, just happens to be the nemesis of this move! Do you want to try again?"
"Shadow Clone......" Fang Lin was silent for a while before saying: "Could it be the true Servant Soul world, Hattori Hanzo's ultimate technique?"
Ruan Mingyuan said with pride:
"Recognizing the goods, to be honest, this person is a newcomer, but has a strong overall view, with a clear and calm mind, and should also have an extremely strong auxiliary skill, which can process food that cannot be used or carried during combat. If you listen obediently, I might spare your life."
Fang Lin listened silently, although he was calm and thoughtful, but after all, it was impossible for him to be aware of everything. As the saying goes, "A wise man thinks a thousand times, but still makes one mistake." He had fallen into such a situation, almost at the mercy of others, and could only wait and see how things developed.
The sword light flashed again, Nakamura's body brought out a string of afterimages sliding through the air, swinging his sword to cut Ruan Mingyuan from head to toe into two halves, but it was still in vain. The smile on Ruan Mingyuan's face, who had been cut in half, still lingered with a hint of mystery, slowly disappearing into thin air.
Blood splattered everywhere, Nakamura let out a miserable scream, the hand holding the knife had been chopped off! But he was also an extremely tough person, at the same time his arm was severed, his body twisted to one side. Ruan Ming stood far away, wanting to speak, but instead grunted, his chest clothes flew apart, adding another deep wound, only needing to be a little deeper, it would be a fatal blow!
Heavily injured Ruan Mingyuan did not retreat, but instead counterattacked even more fiercely. He grasped Nakamura's only remaining left hand with both hands and twisted and pressed it, putting all his weight on it, and actually broke it! Nakamura was already in so much pain that his face turned white, and he fell to Ruan Mingyuan's crotch, both of their faces contorted.
"The situation is already set." Fang Lin sighed, among the four people in front of him, he couldn't even stand up. The veteran and Nakamura were already crippled, and only Ruan Mingyuan still had the strength to fight. This Vietnamese man was ruthless and good at hiding his strength, although he was also seriously injured, it would be no problem for him to kill the three of them. Sure enough, Nakamura, who was trying to escape, let out a painful cry as his left foot was cut by the Vietnamese man, who appeared like a black ghost. Although Nakamura counterattacked, he eventually fell to the ground.
Ruan Mingyuan panted and took out the roasted meat that Fang Lin had distributed to him, and after eating it, his spirit was lifted. He hastily bandaged the wounds on his body, stood up, and walked in front of Fang Lin, apparently intending to take care of the aftermath.
But Ruan Mingyuan was also somewhat hesitant at this time, not because he was soft-hearted, but because Fang Lin could process food that could not be carried or used in battle, which had great value. Secondly, the items left behind by Boss Te Wei after his death also needed to be handed over to Fang Lin. Therefore, Ruan Mingyuan did not want to make things too absolute either.
Looking at the short knife in Ruan Mingyuan's hand that was still dripping with blood, Fang Lin sighed and said:
"I'm now a useless person, both physically and mentally I've hit rock bottom. The only thing that could pose a threat, the explosive arrow, is also unusable. Otherwise, there's no need to risk my life using hand grenades to get close to the boss and blow it up. Is this still not reassuring?"
He then opened up his personal attributes to him through the Dream Sign, and Ruan Mingyuan took a look. Fang Lin's physical strength was only 2 points, and his spiritual power was only 1 point. The explosive arrow skill was quite powerful, consuming at least 3 points of spiritual power. Indeed, he posed no threat to himself. He sneered coldly, then proceeded to approach the other crippled veteran with ease.
It is said that evil people will be punished by other evil people, and the senior who had previously oppressed Fang Lin was now facing retribution. Ruan Mingyuan directly stabbed a knife into his severed arm, cut off a piece of flesh, and coldly said:
"This is a peaceful scene, killing you won't bring me any benefits. The team members who entered the nightmare world were randomly selected, and I may not meet you again in the future. If you're willing to offer something as a ransom, then sparing your life is still possible."
The veteran was bleeding profusely, his lips were white, and his whole body was shaking violently. The severe pain in his limbs was somewhat better, but the key was that his gradually blurred consciousness was terrifying, and time seemed particularly cruel and short in the gradual flow of life.
In this situation, if he doesn't want to die, he can only satisfy the requirements of the person in front of him! In the face of death, no one can ignore the last chance to survive!
"Alright, alright." Ruan Mingyuan nodded slowly, apparently the two were communicating directly through their shared dream mark. The Vietnamese man furrowed his brow and said: "That's all?"
The veteran gasped for a while before saying:
"My points and potential points, as well as that dark gold equipment, must wait until I'm sure it's safe before handing them over."
Ruan Mingyuan nodded in agreement:
"Well said, it should be like this."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, and the Vietnamese man lightly slashed the veteran's neck as he got up.
One knife cut throat!
The veteran sprang up like a shrimp that had left the water, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. The fresh blood in his throat spurted several meters away. He opened his mouth wide but couldn't say a word. Finally, he shook all over and swallowed his last breath. In the veteran's estimation, at this time, the Vietnamese should not have taken action against himself, otherwise, even if he had broken all four limbs, he could have made a final counterattack with his life!
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