Akbin's face was covered in blood. He roared and stretched out both hands.
boom!
The dark green impact airflow appeared again, insects and flies were flying, Chen Lun's black medium-length hair was lifted up, revealing that indifferent smiling face.
The distance was too close for Chen Lun to dodge, so he simply let the shock wave hit him. His whole body moved backwards several meters. Akbin took the opportunity to leap back and create some distance.
puff!
Akbin spat out blood again, was covered in wounds, and knelt on one knee.
“Damn it…! If I were promoted to a [Disaster Master] now, I would never look like this!”
He raised his hands and took a look, noticing that his skin had festered and even his muscles had decayed, revealing his bones.
"This is the blood energy emanating from that person... Can even a sick body like mine not be able to withstand this level of extraordinary toxin?"
Akbin looked up at the pale figure with cold eyes.
"Who are you...?"
He simply didn’t believe that this was an unknown [Sequence 7] Beyonder.
Chen Lun walked slowly towards them, holding a blood-stained silver sword. He had just faced an attack of disease, but he looked unharmed, with only his dress slightly torn.
The surging blood energy was constantly stimulated and soared into the sky, causing the air around it to distort and fluctuate. The stone road along the way was left with black and smoking footprints.
"Mr. Akbin, I've already introduced myself. My name is Jack Speight, and I'm the current head of the circus."
Chen Lun grinned.
"I would also like to add that I am a very reasonable person."
Akbin knew that he couldn't find out the other party's true identity, so he could only call him a monster in his heart.
He struggled to stand up and opened his windbreaker, exposing his heart area. There was a dark green to black glass jar embedded there, which contained a beating heart, and dozens of thin tubes connected to various parts of the chest and abdomen.
"If you want to kill me, then go ahead... I can see that you have a certain resistance to my disease, but you can try this."
Akbin said.
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes, his spiritual intuition told him that if the bottle of liquid exploded, he might be in danger.
boom!!
Just then, a loud noise attracted the attention of the two.
Mr. Hu was knocked away and fell not far from them.
"Ahaha! I never thought this guy has some skills!"
It stood up and touched a fist mark on its chest, which was bleeding a lot.
"Pot monster! Die!"
Drinker shouted angrily, his body leaving a shadow and chasing after him.
Chen Lun noticed that Delink was now covered in a set of tattered armor, which was covered with rust and bloodstains, and a pendant on his chest was continuously spewing out iron wires, wriggling and clinging to the armor.
"Is it the power of that necklace... the incomplete [A-rank weird item]?"
There was mist in Chen Lun's eyes, and he saw some information.
After putting on the wire armor, Delink's strength was obviously improved. He was originally suppressed by Mr. Hu, but now he has the strength to fight.
"Damn pot monster! Forced me to use the [Balag Necklace]! Damn it! Damn it!!"
Under Drinker's full-coverage helmet, a pair of bright red eyes were revealed, and it seemed that he had fallen into some kind of madness.
Bang bang bang...!!
He rushed to Mr. Hu and exchanged punches with him. The afterimage was like a rain of fist shadows left by both sides at an extremely fast speed.
At this time Chen Lun retracted his gaze and turned to look at Akbin.
"Do you want to continue? I know you have other cards besides the 'bomb' in your heart... but I don't think I will die. If you don't believe me, then try it."
His tone was indifferent, and he raised the silver sword with a whoosh, pointing it directly at Akbin .
Akbin was stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party could see through his true colors.
Indeed, the "disease core" in his heart was one of his few trump cards, containing a high-intensity extraordinary pathogen. But the real last ditch effort was to rely on the long-accumulated disease power given to him by [Sequence 6 - Vaccinator], and through the destruction of the "disease core", break his own balance and turn into a monster!
But this change was so drastic that even Akbin himself was not sure if he could recover in a short period of time... It was very likely that he would have to live as an insane monster for a long time.
Akbin didn't intend to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
"And this man..."
He looked at the young man standing opposite him like an angel, and an idea unconsciously came to his mind - perhaps even if he detonated his core and turned into a disease monster, he would not be able to kill the other party!
This feeling of helplessness had not appeared for a long time since he was forced to leave the Natural Sect.
"Mr. Akbin, I don't want to fight you to the death... What I want is very simple, that is, to join the 'Murder Club'. I'm sure you have the answer to whether I am qualified or not."
Chen Lun said.
Although he has the upper hand at this time, the time for which the extreme state is activated is limited. In order to achieve his goal, he does not want to kill people and thus intensify the conflict.
Akbin took out a pendant hanging on his chest, which was a small bottle of light yellow potion that was flickering with light.
He seemed to treasure this bottle of medicine very much, he gently pulled out the stopper and drank it in one gulp. His injuries healed at an extremely fast speed.
"Of course...I'm sorry for slighting you, Mr. Jack."
Akbin sighed.
"You are fully qualified to join the 'Murder Club'. This fight was caused by my disrespect. If you need me in the future, I can help you once as compensation."
"It seems that Mr. Akbin is also a reasonable person. This makes me feel relieved."
Chen Lun gave a signature polite smile.
"Akbin! You coward! Wait till I kill the pot monster, then I'll kill you!"
Drinker roared.
He waved his hand, and a stream of blood spurted out from Mr. Pot's wound and went into his mouth. After absorbing this blood, Drinker seemed to have endless power again. He began to laugh crazily and attacked Mr. Pot even more crazily.
Ever since he put on the wire armor, he no longer transformed into a bat to avoid harm, but chose the most brutal way of attack. He would rather get injured and continue to attack. If his injuries were too serious, he would draw Mr. Hu's blood to heal himself.
It seemed that he would continue like this, fighting to death.
"idiot……"
Akbin said coldly.
Mr. Hu was not afraid of the opponent's desperate attack. He exchanged injuries for his opponent's and became more and more courageous as the battle went on.
This may be Mr. Hu's way of fighting, but it is not the result Chen Lun wants.
He just asked Mr. Hu to come over to help, but he didn't expect it to suffer serious injuries or even die in the battle.
On the other hand, Drinker became so violent, bloodthirsty, and irrational, perhaps because of that necklace-shaped monster...it might very well be the price he paid.
Chen Lun didn't want Mr. Hu to continue to be entangled with this guy.
"Stop it, Drink, if you don't want to die..."
Akbin noticed Chen Lun's increasingly impatient look, and out of friendship as a companion, he spoke up to remind him.
"Shut up, rubbish!"
Drinker growled, but instead of stopping the fight, he sped up his attack.
He suddenly kicked out, and the heavy force of his leg knocked Mr. Hu away. Then he took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and rush towards Chen Lun.
"Trash like you shouldn't be alive in this world. And you want to join the 'Murder Club'? Go to hell!"
Drinker completely lost his mind and started to attract hatred crazily.
He was fully covered in ferocious armor, his eyes glowing red, and he instantly rushed in front of Chen Lun and threw a punch.
Boom!
A gas explosion sounded.
Chen Lun stood there quietly and glanced at him with indifferent eyes.
"The necklace has completely driven him insane. If I want him to stop, I have to be ruthless..."
Buzz!!
Blood gushed out of his body, and the two pairs of pale wings behind him vibrated at high speed. The densely packed snake-like "white feathers" on the wings twisted at the same time, providing him with more power, and then he pounced forward!
——This is Chen Lun’s strongest attack in his extreme state!
Akbin's heart tightened. Seeing this scene, he felt a strong sense of crisis.
The air around him stagnated, and then exploded.
BANG!!!
Unable to see the movements of the two pairs of pale wings, Akbin only saw Delink, who was rushing towards him, being bombarded by an invisible object. He flew back like a cannonball at an extremely fast speed, drew a straight line, and fell heavily.
Rumble...!
On the spacious and blurry street, the stone slabs on the ground broke one after another, and Drinker plowed out a "gully" of forty to fifty meters!
His body was like a toy, rolling and jumping on the ground, and his armor collided and rubbed against the ground, making ping-pong and clanging sounds.
Finally he collapsed to the ground and could not move anymore.
"This finally calms things down... huh?"
Chen Lun was about to look away, but suddenly he saw Delink's fingers move, and then he stood up again tremblingly.
"Even though he was seriously injured like this, he was still able to stand up..."
He was somewhat impressed by this guy, as he did not faint after being hit by his wings at their extreme state.
Delin's eyes regained clarity, but they revealed an extremely painful look.
"Damn it! Let me go... I... don't want to fight anymore!"
His voice was a little weak, but his body was out of control. After crawling out of the pit, he walked towards Chen Lun step by step.
Click!
Click!
The heavy greaves stepped on the ground, leaving a pool of blood with every step.
"That's a cursed necklace... Delink told me that once you put on that armor, you'll be trapped in an endless battle. Even if you refuse to do so and your body is broken, the armor will force you to continue fighting."
Akbin said calmly.
"That's why he has always been reluctant to use it, but this time, for some reason..."
Bang!
Drinker took a sudden step and rushed forward again. Blood kept spurting out from the gaps in his armor and he groaned in severe pain.
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes.
Buzz!
He dodged and came directly in front of Drinker, pressing down Drinker's helmet with his shiny black palm. The silver sword in his other hand turned back into a cane, blocking the opponent's two punches, and then lightly pointed.
"Transfiguration."
With a bang, smoke filled the air. Drinker seemed to be seriously injured, and his judgment weight was greatly reduced. He instantly became a sheep covered in blood.
The armor was put back into the necklace and hung on the sheep's neck like a barbed pendant made of iron wire.
Drinker fell to the ground with a thud and finally fainted.
"It seems that the control skill can indeed free him from the control of the armor..."
Chen Lun thought to himself that this was interesting.