Golden Lion Shiki walked in front of Dr. Indian. His bloodshot eyes flashed with murderous intent, "In order to ensure the effectiveness of this gift, I have one last thing to do before I die!"
"Destroy all the antidotes and information!" Dr. Indian suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "And kill me, the one who created all of this!"
Their eyes met. The veins in Dr. Indian's eyes were ferocious, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent. Golden Lion Shiki was stunned. Based on his understanding of Dr. Indian, he was a science freak who was obsessed with research. It was impossible for him to think of these things.
At the same time, the Golden Lion Shiki clenched his hand into the shape of a tiger's mouth and grabbed Dr. Indian's neck.
A stinky wind blew against his face, and a layer of fine goosebumps appeared on his neck. Dr. Indian raised the scalpel in his coat and pierced through the pocket of his coat. The torn cloth was torn open, and the sharp blade pierced toward Golden Lion Shiki's eyes like lightning.
Golden Lion Shiki did not expect Dr. Indian to react so quickly, and he had the courage to attack him. He was furious, and his palm turned in the air and grabbed Dr. Indian's wrist.
Even though he was seriously injured and dying, Golden Lion Shiki's reaction was still fast. A whirlpool of air stirred by the five fingers of his palm rolled the scalpel. The strong suction force made Dr. Indian let go of his hand, and the scalpel flew out and nailed on the table next to him.
Blood splashed out, and a piece of his wrist was cut off. The bones inside were all crushed and hung weakly on his arm. Dr. Indian staggered and knocked over the chandelier on the table in a panic. The factory suddenly fell into darkness, and he tripped and fell to the ground.
"Dr. Indian, death is not scary. As long as the world remembers you forever, everything is not over!" Golden Lion Shiki resisted the dizziness. In the darkness, there seemed to be a blurry double image. It seemed that there was a figure lying next to Dr. Indian on the ground.
"Can't you see clearly because of the lack of blood supply?" The Golden Lion Shiki walked forward unsteadily. His limping leg blade scraped against the ground, making a hair-raising sound. He raised one of his legs and raised the broken blade. It looked like he was going to nail Dr. Indian to the ground.
"But, I don't want my name to be remembered after I die. I want to witness it with my own eyes while I'm still alive. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Golden Lion Shiki was stunned. Finally, the outline of the Birdman appeared in his sour eyes. Bell flew up from the ground, while Inago quickly retreated while sticking close to the floor.
He didn't have time to think about the sudden change. Golden Lion Shiki frowned and narrowed his eyes. He used his light to focus on Dr. Indian who was crawling on the ground. His body was very weak and tired. There was only one thing he wanted to do, and that was to kill Indian.
He raised his arm with great effort and clenched his five fingers in front of him. The metal tables and equipment around him all floated up and rolled towards Bell.
Chi chi chi …
The heavy pressure crushed the air, and Bell's eyebrows were sweating. The person in front of him was Golden Lion Shiki. Although he was seriously injured and dying, for ants like them, he was still a terrifying lion.
His knotted wings danced crazily and cut the metal sheets. The broken tables were thrown to both sides. A terrifying figure rushed out from it, and the staggering figure slammed into Bell's chest.
Crack!
A few of his ribs were broken. Bell didn't need to look down to know that there was a palm print on his chest. His vision suddenly turned black, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth. It splashed on Golden Lion Shiki's ferocious face.
Bale's feet stomped hard on the floor, and he was pushed back a few meters. He lowered his body and fell towards the Golden Lion Shiki. His arms desperately hugged the other party's waist and held him tightly. At the same time, he roared into the darkness, "Attack!"
Golden Lion Shiki didn't know who he was roaring at, but he realized that he was not talking to Dr. Indian. There were other people hiding in the darkness.
But he couldn't care less. He raised his leg and kicked Bell with his knee. Bell's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he suddenly curled up into a ball. His tightly clenched fingers loosened, and his body immediately flew out like a cannonball. He hit the ceiling heavily, and the ventilation ducts were suffocated, and the broken walls fell down.
In the darkness, or to be precise, on both sides of Golden Lion Shiki's back, two silhouettes silently darted out from the ground, giving people the feeling that they were two poisonous snakes that suddenly darted out from the ground, attacking Golden Lion Shiki's waist from the left and right at the same time.
Shiki stared at Dr. Indigo, who had already escaped 10 meters away. He could only turn around angrily. In his eyes, he vaguely saw two monsters with fish scales all over their bodies. They were using their ugly claws to scratch his waist.
"Murlocs?"
Another name suddenly appeared in Golden Lion Shiki's mind. He gritted his teeth and said, "William, it's you!"
There were only a few murlocs on the entire floating island. He swept the darkness around him and kicked one of the murlocs. One of the murlocs' arms was cut off, and the splashing blood was particularly harsh in the silence.
The murlocs with the broken arm looked indifferent, as if it wasn't his own arm that was cut off. The moment his body hit the ground, he turned half a circle with his back close to the ground, and the other arm continued to grab Golden Lion Shiki's waist.
At the same time, Shiji's leg's blade didn't stop moving towards another fishman. This time, it wasn't just an arm that was cut, but rather an inch below the neck that was sliced into two.
Puchi!
There were two sounds of a sharp blade cutting into flesh. One was the murlocs' body, and the other came from Golden Lion Shiki's waist. He looked down and saw the murlocs with the broken arm scratching one side of his waist. The cold touch was transmitted into his body, and the coldness made him shiver.
He grabbed the murlocs' wrist that was inserted into his body and squeezed it into pieces. Then he turned his hand and smashed the murlocs' head that was about to bite him. The extreme anger made him seem like a dying flash, and a strange flush appeared on his face.
He, Golden Lion Shiki, had crossed the sea, and all the scars on his body were caused by famous people. When did he fall to be humiliated by such a small fish?
A tiger that fell from the sky was bullied by a dog!
Golden Lion Shiki howled angrily, and a cold light shot behind him. He turned around and cut off the iron crutch that was attacking him. A huge hole opened in Ah-Jin's chest, and he screamed and flew back. At the same time, behind Golden Lion Shiki, a figure shrouded in a black cloak was sweeping his sword towards Golden Lion Shiki's chest …
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