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Chapter 909

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The heavy machine guns that appeared out of nowhere exuded an aura of death. After slaughtering the passers-by effortlessly, the dense bullets continued to form a large net of fire that swept over without any delay like a storm. The Cadillac only lasted for five to six seconds before it could not hold on any longer. First, it was shot into smoke, then it suddenly shifted and exploded.

Sheyan, of course, would not stay where he was and allow the machine gun to fire at him. Instead, he continued to dash into the shop next door. The bullets chased after him like a shadow. The whole shop was smashed into smithereens. In less than ten seconds, even the electrical wires in the shop were smashed into pieces. The flames were already burning fiercely.

"Maybe this person's perceptive sense suppression isn't as strong as I thought it would be?" A piece of flesh was torn off from Sheyan's face by a bullet. It was so bloody that the white bones of his face were exposed. It was an exceptionally bloody and cruel scene.

"Although he can completely conceal his killing intent and aura before he makes a move, he can't seem to conceal his aura when he attacks me."

Sheyan's mind flashed, but he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"However, if the other party's perception is much higher than mine, then there is another possibility, and that is transfer, misdirection. For example, he transferred his killing intent to another object. I thought that the object that was threatening me was this strong opponent, but in fact, it could be a motorcycle, a car, or a passerby!"

At this moment, the house Sheyan was in was already shaking. Then, the metal storm shot out by the heavy machine gun broke the load-bearing pillars, causing the house to collapse with a loud bang. As soon as Sheyan dashed out before the house collapsed, he was immediately pursued like a shadow.

But at this moment, a light flashed on his chest. He had already awakened as a Reserve-duty Growth-Hunter. For a monster like him with more than 3,000 HP and 'Stronghold', it would be underestimating him to think that a heavy machine gun could kill him. The metal storm of the heavy machine gun chased after Sheyan for at least three or four seconds while he was running, but only managed to sweep him a few somersaults.

After jumping into another house, Sheyan's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, I keep feeling that something is wrong! Under normal circumstances, I should still be at the murder scene where Mr. G was killed. According to the efficiency of the men in black, they should arrive at the scene in a few seconds. But why was this Hakeem still able to fight with me as if nothing had happened? He can't possibly be a good citizen who wants to hold me back to please the men in black, right? "

Thinking of that, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"If that's the case, after eliminating all the impossible factors, the remaining answer is the correct answer no matter how unbelievable it is!"

He fiercely bit down on his thigh. Amidst the intense pain, he raised his' + 7 West 'and forcefully stabbed it into the ground! Sure enough, the moment the long saber stabbed into the ground, he had a vague feeling that he had pierced through something!

Sheyan roared and pulled out his saber again. He raised his saber and stabbed again, but this time, it was a feint. When the saber blade was halfway down, he suddenly smashed a curse-mix on the ground.

A shockwave swept out in all directions. Under the effect of the shockwave, the surrounding scenery shattered like a mirror. What finally appeared was the real world!

Sheyan was actually in a spacious large school bus. The seats of the school bus seemed to have been removed by brute force. Therefore, Sheyan had a lot of space to dodge. The school bus was moving quickly and steadily, it seemed like it was already far away from Sheyan's crime scene. This was the reason why Hakeem dared to slowly waste time with Sheyan.

The real reason why the illusion shattered was that Hakeem, the creator of the illusion, was also injured, but Sheyan did not see him. At that moment, Sheyan immediately raised his head and saw a hole in the bus above his head. A dagger with a dark golden glow was quickly being pulled out.

This battle ended with Sheyan's complete victory. His first stab at the 'ground' was, in fact, a direct attack on the bus. Hakeem's reaction should be to stop him, so the second stab was just a feint to let Hakeem stop him. The real killer move was the curse-mix, an AoE attack!

The fatal illusion was finally dispelled. Sheyan had done his research previously. The stronger the illusion, the greater the price one had to pay. Usually, when the illusion was dispelled in the middle of a battle, it would be hard to find a second opportunity to use it.

When Sheyan returned to the real world, he effortlessly locked onto Hakeem's position. The 'Stairway of the Sun' on Hakeem's chest trembled and spread the disease. But at that moment, Hakeem, who was wearing a basketball uniform, broke through the window of the bus next to him and flew in. The cool night wind blew Sheyan's hair. Before he could react, Hakeem had already slashed his throat with a glittering dagger!

At this moment, Sheyan's HP was drained like it was worthless!

Three consecutive strikes, vital strike, true damage and critical strike. These four keywords explained everything.

Strictly speaking, Sheyan's true strength was almost on par with a peak Growth Hunter with his equipment and ability. Once he faced a higher-ranked Awakener, he would not have an advantage in a fair fight. For example, when he met Drogba last time, it was purely because of a combination of many factors.

The Hakeem that Sheyan met this time was an existence on par with Aziz. Even among the Awakeners, they were strong in one-on-one combat. They had been honing their skills for a long time and had a perfect grasp of their own characteristics. His personal attributes were far higher than Sheyan's, and his equipment and ability were not far behind Sheyan's. Naturally, he had an overwhelming advantage!

"Damn it!" Sheyan's face twisted. He gnashed his teeth and said, "I can't keep up with his speed at all!"

Hakeem said with a ferocious expression.

"I hate people who don't follow the rules. You think everything is fine just because you broke my illusion? Idiot! That will only make you fall deeper into fear …. Huh? What's going on? Cough cough cough!! "

Seizing the opportunity while Hakeem was coughing, Sheyan, whose face was covered in blood, immediately strode forward and slashed with '+ 7 West'. Sheyan had never suffered such a big loss before. If he didn't get back at Hakeem a few times, how could the resentment in his heart be appeased?

An illusion of a zergling appeared on his body. In fact, after being hit by a machine gun, Sheyan had no choice but to activate 'Zergling's Fury'!

Hakeem, who was coughing violently, had a drastic change in expression. He obviously did not expect Sheyan to be so greedy. In an instant, two or three rays of light flashed on his body. He was trying to use various methods to remove the disease effect on his body. Unfortunately, the 'Pestilence Monarch' ability derived from the 'Stairway of the Sun' was so domineering that Hakeem's efforts were all in vain!

However, even though Sheyan's equipment was luxurious, and even though Sheyan's ability was very powerful, the huge difference between their ranks was like a natural moat blocking his path!

No matter how powerful a caterpillar was, it was still a caterpillar, and no matter how weak a butterfly was, it could still spread its wings and fly. Without experiencing the process of breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn from the ashes, it was absolutely impossible for Sheyan, a reserve-duty Growth-Hunter, to compete with a powerful Awakener under normal circumstances.

The dark blue blade flashed past and slashed into Hakeem's body, but it seemed to have slashed into thin air. It did not cause any damage to Hakeem at all. This was the high-grade evasion ability of a melee agility-type Awakener, 'Absolute Evasion'.

Its calculation method was 15% evasion plus an additional floating value. The floating value was determined by the difference in agility between the two parties. If the difference in agility between the two parties exceeded 15 points, the additional floating value would be 5%. If the difference in agility between the two parties exceeded 30 points, the additional floating value would be 15%. In short, the greater the difference, the higher the additional floating value.

Sheyan slashed out three times in a row. Two of the slashes were dodged by Hakeem's passive ability, while the third slash merely landed on Hakeem's shoulder!!! Hakeem endured the attack as if nothing had happened. He did not even touch the wound. Instead, he stared at Sheyan with a ferocious look in his eyes. The look in his eyes, coupled with his sunny appearance, was exceptionally strange!

In the face of such a situation, Sheyan deeply understood that he had no chance of winning this battle. Even with the support of 'Pestilence Monarch', he could not afford to waste time with this guy. Sheyan pulled out 'Ambition' without hesitation and blasted 'Rum and Songs' at Hakeem, but even 'Rum and Songs' was dodged!

The furious Hakeem remained calm at this moment. He raised the dark gold dagger up to his eye level, closed his eyes, and slowly walked towards Sheyan. It was as if nothing in the world could stop him with every step he took.

Sheyan had made up his mind to defend and not attack. He knew that the only thing he could rely on today was the 'Pestilence Monarch's' ability to control the field.

Suddenly, Hakeem moved. Sheyan's eyes could not follow his speed at all. When Hakeem returned to his original position, two streams of blood had spurted out from Sheyan's body. The blood splattered inside the carriage, mixing with the dust and then condensing.

"You still want to resist? How many times can you withstand my attacks? " Hakeem sneered, "Your abilities as a potioneer and cursemancer aren't bad, and your equipment is also good, but how much blood do you have left? How far can you run? " If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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