Xue Feng, who was muttering to himself, suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang. He let out an angry roar and hit his chest again and again with his hands, like a provocative silverback gorilla. Zhang Xiaoqiang's muscles tensed up and he slightly lowered his head. Xue Feng's beating of his chest was like the beating of a drum. Then, he jumped up like a marble and pounced towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. Before he even arrived, a scarlet wave of blood suddenly sprayed out from his palm, which was wrapped in a blood-red glove. It was the same as the one he had used to block the scimitar, but this time, this wave of blood was used to attack.
Blood gushed out from Xue Feng's palm and whipped towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like a nimble snake. Zhang Xiaoqiang's body flashed and he dodged the wave of blood by a hair's breadth. Two flashes of the Rat King's Blades quickly sliced the blood-red snake into pieces. Then, a strong wind blew. Xue Feng appeared beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, and a human-like smile appeared on his face. Countless amounts of blood suddenly formed a large net and wrapped around Zhang Xiaoqiang. The moment the net covered Zhang Xiaoqiang, it exploded. Countless amounts of blood scattered in the explosion, and a scarlet rain of blood covered the entire platform.
With a loud roar, a muscular figure broke through the waves of blood. Before the figure could fully appear, the blood in the air started to evaporate, and a burnt smell filled the air. Before the smell could reach Xue Feng's nose, the curved blade that was hidden in the blood suddenly appeared in front of Xue Feng. Xue Feng was shocked that Zhang Xiao Qiang wasn't blasted to death, when she heard a 'dang' sound. Xue Feng's entire body was sent flying, slamming heavily into the railings of the roof before falling to the ground. Just as she landed, there was another roar of rage, and Zhang Xiao Qiang leaped high into the air. Both hands wielding the curved blade, his eyes glinting fiercely as he slashed towards the back of Xue Feng's head.
Xue Feng fell to the ground after being slashed by Zhang Xiaoqiang's scimitar. Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance was not much better. His military uniform had been shredded into strips, half of his hair had been blown off, and his face was a bloody mess. It was impossible to see his true appearance. Only his scarlet pupils were flashing with determination. The Firebird scimitar made from the claws of a level-4 mutant beast shone with a bright red light as Zhang Xiaoqiang slashed at the scimitar at high speed. The blood around the scimitar turned into burnt smoke the moment it touched the scimitar. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind was completely focused on the scimitar in his hand. The Rat King's Blade that was gliding around him was like a spinning decoration. He just subconsciously slashed at the enemy on the ground.
"Ah!"
Xue Feng felt a burning sensation on the back of his head, and an unprecedented sense of danger struck fear into him. He screamed and slammed his hands on the ground, causing waves of blood to erupt in front of him. Countless drops of blood splashed and bounced off the armor in front of his chest. Xue Feng jumped into the air like a toad, and the scorching scimitar slashed down in an instant. The blood splashed everywhere, and the scimitar landed heavily on the ground where he had fallen. The scimitar slashed down with great force, and countless pieces of cement were silently split open. While Xue Feng was still in the air, the ground under the scimitar silently cracked like butter being cut open. The cracks spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the metal fence on the side was broken and twisted.
"No …"
Xue Feng had never been so close to death before, and he could not help but scream out loud. But the fear of dodging everything made him scream out loud. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look like a mad beast. He squatted down and suddenly exerted strength in his legs, and his whole body shot out like a bow. Xue Feng was at a loss in the air, but he was not an ordinary evolver. He curled his body and rolled back in the air, narrowly dodging Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then he flipped and landed on the ground.
The moment Zhang Xiao Qiang brushed past Xue Feng's body, he raised his sword and sliced through the armor on Xue Feng's abdomen. Then, he reached the top of Xue Feng's head. At that moment, he was already five meters above the rooftop, and he could see everything clearly. The streets below were filled with evolvers, and blood was flowing on the ground beneath them. Countless evolvers were lying in pools of blood, writhing like maggots. On the rooftops further away, the evolvers that were guarding the area were also lying on the rooftops. In that short glance, Zhang Xiao Qiang realized that all the evolvers within a kilometer were lying on the ground. There were only evolvers at the farthest defense line, standing on the rooftops like black sesame seeds, looking at him in shock.
Then, his line of sight changed. The sky and the building flipped, and he seemed to be flying in the air. When his ascension was exhausted, he fell toward the roof of the building at an even faster speed. At this time, the blood phoenix was still rolling on the ground, as if she was trying to avoid him. Before the blood phoenix could stand up, a tremor came from under his feet, and Zhang Xiaoqiang had already landed on the ground. The moment he landed, the blood phoenix bounced up like a shrimp and flipped to the side. Two beams of light crossed his back, leaving two deep gashes on the armor on his back. The blood phoenix was terrified to the extreme, and she unleashed all of her strength. The broken armor suddenly turned into a blood mist and spread out, covering the entire roof. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was charging forward, rushed into the blood mist. The moment he rushed into the blood mist, the entire blood mist twisted and tumbled. Countless explosive shockwaves surged in the blood mist, and large amounts of blood splashed everywhere, turning into rain on the roof.
Screams rang out from the blood mist again, and the surging blood mist rippled and spread out layer by layer. Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang's angry roar dispersed the screams. Then, pieces of cement debris flew through the blood mist and smashed into the surrounding walls and railings, turning into stone powder. The dust formed by the stone powder combined with the blood mist and turned into droplets of blood that fell to the ground. Then, a bright red light, like the breath of a red dragon, split the blood mist in half.
Countless droplets of blood evaporated under the bright red light, and the rolling blood mist was reduced by more than half. The roof was cleaned again, and Zhang Xiaoqiang and Xue Feng were revealed. Xue Feng stood naked in a corner of the building, staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at Xue Feng, who was naked and surrounded by blood-red light. He didn't look any better. His military uniform had been completely destroyed, and only the snake scale armor he wore inside was still there. The purple-red snake scale armor was stained with blood, and the blood rain had coagulated on the armor, making him look exactly like Xue Feng who was wearing the blood-red armor. His face and hands were badly mutilated.
Except for his eyes, which were still intact, most of his skin and flesh had been blown up, making him look even more terrifying than Xue Feng's skull helmet. The most terrifying part was his lips, which had been torn open, revealing his gums. His white gums were tightly clenched, and his eyes were burning with ferocity. His muscles were as tense as steel wires, and every inch of his body was filled with great strength. He had long forgotten the pain of his wounds, and there was a fire burning in his heart that he couldn't vent. There was nothing else in his eyes except for Xue Feng in front of him.
"You … How can you do this? I am God, I am your master, how can you …"
Xue Feng's skin was as white as jade, and it had not been damaged at all. Previously, Zhang Xiaoqiang had used all his means to break his armor, but what Zhang Xiaoqiang had broken was not only the armor, but also the fighting will in his heart. Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang had occupied Xue Feng's body and had no experience in close combat, so he had relied on his omnipotent coercion to dominate the evolutionaries of Shanghai. No one could resist his coercion, not even the top evolutionaries. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about it at all. He had fought with Xue Feng again and again, and he had been frightened and restrained his ability. He had not even used one-tenth of Xue Feng's skills that day. Under Zhang Xiaoqiang's relentless attacks, Xue Feng, who had lost his armor, was terrified of Zhang Xiaoqiang.