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However, if it is limited to fighting alone, almost all public opinion will be overwhelmingly biased towards the hyena—because although the hyena looks skinny, it actually has a more terrifying bite force than a wolf, and its endurance, defense, and even sensitivity are slightly inferior. higher than wolves.

Unfortunately, these advantages of hyenas are compared to common gray wolves, while the spiritual guides of Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao are the largest canids on the planet - the North American gray wolf.Even the one-meter-long striped hyena stood in front of them, looking like an immature dog cub.

But winning or losing battles between spiritual guides has never had anything to do with species.Even in the face of harmless herbivores, no predatory spiritual guide will take it lightly.

Although Ding Tong's hyena is thin and weak, it doesn't show any fear in the face of the two wolves, which are overwhelming in size and momentum. It leans down, with its tail raised high, the mane from the back of the neck to the tail is all blown out, and its lips are opened The sharp canine teeth were exposed, and the same threatening growl rolled in the throat.The spiritual guides of Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao were in perfect harmony, and the two wolves attacked the hyena at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right.

Facing the two wolves, the hyena is certainly not timid, but it is still powerless to fight against two wolves.Facing the almost simultaneous attack from the left and right sides, it kicked its hind legs, tilted its body a little to avoid the pounce of the black wolf, and then quickly fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the oncoming scratch of the white wolf.

The first attempt of the black and white wolves was all in vain, but the two did not turn around and launch a second round of attacks on the hyena, because they were already standing behind the hyena at this moment, and the golden flames and blue raging waves were closely staring at Ding Tong.

——Their goal has never been Ding Tong's spiritual guide!It was Ding Tong himself!

When he saw that the target of the two giant wolves was himself, Ding Tong's heart sank for a moment, but he quickly calmed down: After all, he is already close to a "god" existence, even if he is at a higher level What can Dimension's spiritual guide do with him?

And the hyena quickly turned around, clawed the ground with its front paws, and kicked its hind legs fiercely. With the flick of its fingers, it rushed forward like an arrow flying off the string, opened its mouth wide, and bit towards the white wolf.

Jiang Botao's white wolf couldn't react in time, and was firmly bitten by the hyena's hind leg. It immediately burst into a howl, and turned back to bite the hyena's neck.When the black wolf found that the white wolf was bitten, he didn't care about Ding Tong, so he turned around and pounced on him.Seeing the black wolf coming to make a rescue, the hyena naturally wouldn't want to fight. It quickly let go of the white wolf, then used its size advantage to avoid the charging black wolf, and walked around in front of Ding Tong.

The black wolf, which scared the hyena away, stretched out his tongue and licked the bitten part of the white wolf's hind leg. The white wolf whimpered softly, as if to indicate that he was fine, so the black wolf stopped licking that place and turned around. And half a step forward, standing side by side with the white wolf.The black and white giant wolves turned to Ding Tong again, each posing for battle.

The spiritual guides all returned to their previous state of guard, but Ding Tong could tell that although Jiang Botao's spiritual guide was in the usual shape, it was quite slow in responding to the outside world. It's just a table.

Maybe what appeared to be a one-on-two spiritual guide was actually one-on-one—Jiang Botao's white wolf was even holding back the black wolf.

Ding Tong, who discovered this, snorted coldly, looked at Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao, and said, "Let them play by themselves, you are still worthy of me to solve it myself."

Hearing this, Zhou Zekai grinned, "That's exactly what I meant."

With a flick of his right hand holding the gun, he "changed" the Type 77 police pistol, which had long been empty of bullets, into a Type 65 pistol.Due to his severe physical exhaustion, Zhou Zekai's hands were shaking violently, and it was no longer suitable for him to attack with firearms.And maintaining this "armed transformation" seemed to make Jiang Botao quite uncomfortable, he turned his head secretly, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and when he turned back, his sleeve was stained with very obvious blood.

None of this escaped Ding Tong's eyes, he was sure that the two people in front of him had reached the end of their battles, and at this moment they were just fighting like cornered beasts, returning to the light.

Although Zhou Zekai used the "fallacy" to make Ding Tong subconsciously believe that killing him and Jiang Botao would cause some serious consequences that he could not recover from, and they temporarily had the "gold medal for avoiding death", but Ding Tong was as cunning as Ding Tong. Using a word game, he successfully deceived himself: Although he could not kill them, he could seriously injure them.

After all, judging from their current physical condition, any trauma may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

On the other hand, Ding Tong, apart from being unable to control his emotional ups and downs after "stealing" Ding Tong's existence, he has not been affected too much, he is full of energy, and he can use his abilities as he likes, without feeling any discomfort at all .

——It’s just that the clothes on her body are a little tight.

Feeling that his wrists were being strangled, Ding Tong unbuttoned his cuffs and undid two buttons on his front.Ding Tong's body is growing rapidly every day, a slightly smaller dress is really not a big deal.

He is still the "god" aloof, but now the "god" wants to crush two ants to death.

Zhou Zekai, who was holding the gun in his backhand, stood on the spot and breathed heavily, as if he was adjusting his state, then he took a sharp breath, and jumped on his toes straight to Ding Tong!Ding Tong just raised his hand casually, several sharp stalagmites suddenly rose from the ground, Zhou Zekai, who was caught off guard, dodged around in a panic, and the momentum he had brought up with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.

"Xiao Zhou! Don't mess around!" Jiang Botao, who had to sit where he was due to a leg injury, shouted loudly at Zhou Zekai, and his shout successfully attracted Ding Tong's attention: "Don't worry, immediately!" It's you."

While Ding Tong was talking, he waved his index finger casually. Jiang Botao suddenly felt that someone was strangling his neck. He scratched his own neck reflexively, but he never caught the "what? man," he nearly choked.

"Come on, me! Come!" Zhou Zekai's voice suddenly rang in front of him, startling Ding Tong, he took a step back reflexively, barely dodging the silver arc drawn by the gun.

——During the few seconds when Ding Tong was distracted from dealing with Jiang Botao, Zhou Zekai had already rushed in front of him!

Compared to Zhou Zekai, a veteran sentinel who has experienced many battles and understands "everything changes on the battlefield, and you can't relax your vigilance for a moment", Ding Tong is always too young.Not to mention Ding Tong, who was only half a month old, even Ji Kangming himself didn't have much actual combat experience—in the thirty-odd years he worked in Dongta, no matter how insidious his methods were, he was always a researcher.

Ding Tong, who finally fully reacted, took another two steps back. Zhou Zekai stood in front of him, panting heavily, his eyes were fierce like a wolf waiting for revenge, and his hands gleamed coldly.

Ding Tong clicked his tongue impatiently, it seems that he should not be distracted from dealing with the two at the same time, but should focus on Zhou Zekai who is the most threatening.As for Jiang Botao, as long as his sentry is dead, a guide whose mental power is almost exhausted is no different from an ordinary person.

While he was thinking about this in his mind, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhou Zekai's hand moving, as if he was about to move, Ding Tong waved his hand quickly, and "figuratively" formed a thick explosion-proof shield in front of him, slashed on the shield, and let out a cry There was a dull sound.Zhou Zekai withdrew his knife, kicked the explosion-proof shield aside, and still only stared at Ding Tong with burning eyes.

This time Ding Tong was not forced to retreat by him, instead he took a step forward and raised his head to meet Zhou Zekai's eyes.Seeing him like this, Zhou Zekai didn't dare to step forward easily: Ding Tong had obviously calmed down, it would be too unwise to take the initiative to attack now.

Seeing that the two sides were about to confront each other again, this time it was Ding Tong who took the initiative: he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the clothes on his body.

—Damn, this dress is really too small.

This growing body is being restrained by a child's winter coat. Even if all the buttons have been unbuttoned, Ding Tong still feels very restrained. His whole body is tightly wrapped by the cloth, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Ding Tong felt that he should take off this stupid winter coat, but Zhou Zekai was standing less than one meter in front of him with a knife in his hand, and he would never let him have a chance to take off his clothes, not even for a second.

But the feeling of being pinched by the tight clothes is really too uncomfortable, Ding Tong can even hear the sound of the clothes breaking down, obviously, the clothes can no longer wrap his body.

...that's not quite right.

After the sleeves on both shoulders completely collapsed, Ding Tong suddenly realized one thing: this body shouldn't grow so fast!

It is true that Ding Tong's growth rate of "one day and one year" is enough to defy the sky, but it is not as fast as it is now visible to the naked eye.He was growing rapidly, his body became strong, and his height began to rise. In the blink of an eye, his face no longer looked like a child, but a teenager.

The winter clothes suitable for a fourteen-year-old child could no longer cover Ding Tong's rapidly growing body, and they burst apart under the pressure, turning into pieces of rags and falling to the ground.

—the man-made "god" is now naked.

"You! Did you do something!" Ding Tong, who had already grown into a weak crown, roared and questioned Zhou Zekai. He looked down at his hands that were still growing in disbelief. This body was still growing!Still growing!

Zhou Zekai didn't care about these at all, he took a deep breath, pointed his toes, and rushed up holding the gun, closing the short distance of one meter, just in the snap of his fingers.Ding Tong, who was still in shock, completely forgot to use his ability to avoid damage. He raised his hand reflexively to block it, and the sharp knife mercilessly drew a hideous scar with deep bones on his left arm. The wound was bleeding profusely in an instant.But before Ding Tong could feel the pain, Zhou Zekai made another backhand. The hook knife on the back of the Type 65 knife hooked on the eversioned flesh of the wound, tearing open a bigger wound in one fell swoop.

Ding Tong screamed, he raised his foot and kicked towards Zhou Zekai indiscriminately, but the bone-piercing pain prevented him from exerting all his strength, and this kick didn't reach the real point.After a successful blow, Zhou Zekai took a few steps back resolutely, and stood two meters away from Ding Tong.

And Zhou Zekai, who had just stabilized his footsteps, felt his eyes darken for a moment, and he almost fainted, but after he regained his composure, he slowed down again—he should probably withdraw his spiritual guide, he really had reached his limit.

As he thought so, while adjusting his breath, he looked at the battlefield of the spiritual guides: both losers, the battle between wolves and hyenas, both losers.

Under the pincer attack of the two wolves, the hyena had many large and small wounds on its body, and its mane from the back of its neck to the tip of its tail was in a mess. It seemed that it had been scratched blind in one eye; It was scarred and bruised, and Jiang Botao's white wolf was even a little unsteady, the two forelimbs supporting the ground kept slipping, and the tail hung lifelessly behind him.

bullet.Zhou Zekai silently recited the name of his spiritual guide in his heart, and he could hardly hold on anymore.return.

The giant black wolf responded to the master's call. While using its golden eyes to deter the hyena, it backed up to the master's side, and turned into a ball of light, returning to Zhou Zekai's body.The return of the spiritual guide made Zhou Zekai feel better, and the white wolf seemed to understand that without the cooperation of the black wolf, it could not win the battle with the hyena in its current state, so it also withdrew from the hyena.

But the white wolf didn't return to his master, but stubbornly stood in front of Zhou Zekai.

The hyena, who had lost his opponent, could only retreat to Ding Tong's side. His master was now emotionally unstable due to his unusual rapid growth, and it was also affected, and began to become a little irritable.

"The 'price'...this is the 'price' for using your abilities!" Jiang Botao looked in Ding Tong's direction, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Your 'price' is growth! It's aging! Hahahahaha! It seems Even if you are a 'god', you have to pay a 'price' for using your abilities!"

"The 'price' of using the ability?" Hearing what Jiang Botao said, Ding Tong was startled. In just a few seconds after Zhou Zekai took back the spiritual guide, this body had grown from a teenager to a nearly standing man. In the prime of life, this unreasonable and rapid growth is still going on, completely out of the control of Ding Tong's subjective consciousness.

If it continues at this rate, won't it be that after 1 minute, this **** will grow old and die? !

——He, Ji Kangming, worked so hard and exhausted all his life's learning to create a "god", but because of the price he paid for using his abilities, he would disappear like a mayfly?

Can't!Can't!For the first time, Ding Tong felt fear, not the fear that his life's hard work would be ruined, but death.When he was still Ji Kangming, although he had already faced it once, but that time he became "Tang Jianbo" by "stealing" and calmly avoided the threat of death.

And this time... this time...

Ding Tong who didn't know what he thought of suddenly raised his head, he stared straight at Zhou Zekai, his eyes were cruel and sinister.Before Zhou Zekai could react, Ding Tong had already pounced on him. He viciously strangled Zhou Zekai's neck, and gnashed his teeth with all his strength. Ding Tong could die, but Ji Kangming couldn't!As long as he is still alive, things like "gods" can be recreated!

Jiang Botao's white wolf originally wanted to pounce on Ding Tong's hand, but it had reached its limit, Ding Tong only needed one punch, and it easily dissipated into the air.

And Zhou Zekai, who was already on the verge of fainting, exerted his last strength. With one hand, he pinched Ding Tong and strangled his hands to prevent him from using any more force. With the other hand, he raised the knife that was still in his hand. At this moment, it was no longer a knife. The light and simple 65-style gun is a sharp and tough assault folding knife—extreme force AJ-7069!

Zhou Zekai held the assault jackknife in his backhand and swung it towards Ding Tong's hands mercilessly. The sharp blade specially designed for close combat easily cut off Ding Tong's left hand, but he couldn't cut him off no matter what. right hand.

All this happened so fast that Jiang Botao didn't have time to react. He only saw Ding Tong rush forward and strangle his sentinel. In the blink of an eye, Ding Tong, who was the perpetrator, suddenly fell down and was strangled by him. Zhou Zekai in the neck also didn't move.

—and the pale gray hyena disappeared into the air.

Jiang Botao, who had witnessed how Tang Jianbo "stealed" Ding Tong's existence before, naturally knew what this scene meant, but he couldn't accept it, no matter what.

Jiang Botao held back his tears. He tried his best to support his hands, trying to stand up and go to Zhou Zekai. He is much better now, he can stand up, and he is going to use "backtracking". No matter what, he has to use "Backtrack", he's going to bring his Sentinel back!

However, the reality is so cruel, before Jiang Botao struggled to stand up, "Zhou Zekai" who fell on the ground moved - he pushed away the middle-aged corpse of Ding Tong, who was lying on his body, swaying stood up.

Zhou Zekai stood firm and looked back at Jiang Botao. He was smiling arrogantly and ferociously. That smile matched Zhou Zekai's handsome face, and it turned out to be a bit distorted: "Hi, baby."

For a moment, Jiang Botao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He completely lost the strength to stand up, and his tears fell to the ground uncontrollably, blossoming into flowers of despair.

"Zhou Zekai" moved his limbs, and then nodded inexplicably: Ji Kangming is quite satisfied with this "stolen" body. Although Zhou Zekai is far less powerful than Ding Tong, he is still a sentry The best of the best.

——After the mental power of this body recovers, maybe the "cleaning plan" can be carried out by him himself.

"Zhou Zekai", who had avoided the sudden death of old age, seemed in a very good mood. He picked up the Type 77 police gun that fell on the ground, and while holding it in his hand, he casually played with it, while pacing towards Jiang Botao with great interest. past. "Zhou Zekai" stood in front of Jiang Botao, bent down, grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head to meet his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your sentry is very good, Dad likes it very much."

"Give him back to me!" Jiang Botao erupted in an instant in his outrageous anger. He broke away from "Zhou Zekai"'s hand, and rushed forward trying to grab his neck.However, "Zhou Zekai" kicked Jiang Botao's chest mercilessly, kicking him away.Jiang Botao rolled on the ground, clutched his chest in pain, and coughed violently.

"Zhou Zekai" snorted coldly in disdain, but suddenly found that the Type 77 police gun in his hand had suddenly changed - the metal that constituted the gun rolled up abruptly in a sheet shape with the front sight as the center line, and stretched rapidly , metamorphosis, and even transformed into another substance - obviously, this Type 77 police gun is undergoing "armed transformation"!

But why? !

"Zhou Zekai" was very sure that he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​arming and reforming this emptied gun, but the "arming reform" did happen!And in the next second, "Zhou Zekai", who was trying to throw away the gun, realized that it wasn't just this gun that was out of his control—his right hand holding the gun was also out of his conscious control.

Damn, is there still consciousness left? !

Ji Kangming reacted abruptly. This "stealing" was carried out too hastily. Before Zhou Zekai's consciousness disappeared, he impatiently carried out the "stealing". As a result, Zhou Zekai's consciousness can still control this object Body.

"What do you want to do!" "Zhou Zekai" watched helplessly as the emptied Type 77 police gun became a Type 92F under the influence of "armed transformation". Under the manipulation of "Zhou Zekai", he even completed one-handed loading with his completely uncontrollable right hand: "What the hell are you trying to do!!!"

Soon, his question had an answer.

——The right hand that was not under the control of "Zhou Zekai" raised the □□92F □□□□, and aimed the gun at "Zhou Zekai" himself.

"Are you crazy! Do you want to commit suicide!!" "Zhou Zekai" growled. He tried his best to break away the right hand holding the gun, but that hand did not move at all. No matter how he struggled and roared, the black hole of the gun The mouth is always facing the eyebrows of "Zhou Zekai".

But Zhou Zekai didn't pull the trigger for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

Jiang Botao, who had already recovered a bit, was lying on the ground weakly, watching "Zhou Zekai" perform "left hand hitting right hand" in front of him rather comically. He knew what Zhou Zekai wanted to do, and he also knew that this was the only thing they had now. choose.

——The only choice after being cornered.

"Shoot." Jiang Botao said softly, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes to his temples, and he murmured to himself, "Don't worry about me, just shoot."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't know whether it was tears blurring his vision, or Jiang Botao really saw Zhou Zekai smiling at him.

The gun went off.