World of Superpowers: Kill monsters to explode skills

Zhang Jing moved forward step by step with difficulty, taking a long time to take each meter.

Shi Yan watched with cold eyes, always paying attention to every move around him.

As the two people walked deeper and deeper, the surrounding fog began to become thicker and thicker.

This mist is different from the previous mist. It has a strange and strange atmosphere, and its thickness is also much stronger than before.

Zhang Jing soon reached the tall steps, and suddenly stopped. He was full of hesitation.

At this time, everyone knows that there is definitely a huge danger ahead.

Zhang Jing's heartbeat quickened and his denim vest was soaked with sweat.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood. He frowned and turned to look around, trying to find some clues. But the deep fog all around made it impossible to see clearly.

There is another corner on the steps in front of you, and you can't see anything else at all.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he noticed some blood spots that had not yet dried up on the steps.

There were only one or two drops of blood, but he still noticed it.

"Hurry up."

Shi Yan's faint voice sounded like a reminder, his tone was calm, but he revealed a determination that could not be refused.

A look of impatience flashed across his face, and he frowned slightly, as if he was a little tired of Zhang Jing's procrastination.

Zhang Jing turned his head and glanced at Shi Yan from the corner of his eyes, his eyes full of resentment. You are not the one exploring the path, so of course you won't feel scared.

"Um?"

Shi Yan seemed to notice Zhang Jing's gaze, and red light emitted from the lowered fingertips of his right hand.

"Do you need me to send you there?"

The cold and biting words came from behind, as if he was about to get violent and violent in the next second.

Zhang Jing withdrew his eyes from the corner of his eyes, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom.

He knew that he couldn't run anymore. He might still have a chance to survive by taking the stairs, but he would definitely not be able to defeat the pervert behind him.

How can you fight when you can't even see clearly at that kind of speed?

If he had known it, he would not have exposed it so early, Zhang Jing sighed inwardly.

If he hadn't forced Shi Yan with that girl before, maybe the relationship between them wouldn't have become so tense.

He could only take out a bunch of potions from the space and pour it on himself, using all his strength to deal with this crisis.

Shi Yan smiled with satisfaction when he saw this scene. Everything was under his control. With absolute force, he was not afraid that the player named Zhang Jing would be disobedient.

"As long as you survive this time, I will let you go."

Shi Yan opened his lips slightly and said something that even he himself did not believe. Although it was very hypocritical, it also prevented Zhang Jing, the player, from having any unsatisfactory ideas, such as a fish to the death and a net to break the net.

Give him a little hope and he won't resist desperately.

"Um."

Zhang Jing's face was full of bitterness, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Shi Yan's words, but what could he do?

Survival is human instinct. Zhang Jing can reach level 20 and his desire for survival is definitely far greater than others. If he can survive, he will definitely not choose to fight for his life.

Suddenly, Zhang Jing's whole body lit up with colorful halos, and for a moment, his whole body seemed to turn into a bright light bulb.

This was the potion he drank before taking effect.

His bitter expression turned into a trace of ferocity. He could live to more than 20 levels, and he also had a ruthless spirit in his heart.

When he is desperate, he will never hesitate at all!

"Ahhh!"

He roared angrily, seeming to cheer himself up.

The bottoms of the shoes were torn apart by the force of the step, and the jeans on both legs were torn apart by the sudden expansion of the muscles, revealing the legs with bulging veins and stretched muscles underneath.

then.

Zhang Jing suddenly turned around and rushed towards the depths of the mist on the right.

Excitement flashed in his eyes. How could he be willing to be the pathfinder? And he's a ruthless person like Shi Yan?

Judging from the fact that he killed the girl without blinking an eye, to say he was ruthless would be an understatement.

So even if he could survive this time, he would sooner or later be killed by the person behind him called Shi Yan.

And let him go if he can survive?

What about lying to a three-year-old? Even a three-year-old child may not be able to be deceived.

He had been carefully observing the surrounding environment from the beginning, always looking for his own way to survive. Finally, when he turned his head, he saw a wide open door in the corner a hundred meters away on the right.

Although the inside of the door was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, he didn't know what was inside, but to him, this was the life he wanted.

The potions he just drank also increased his speed. His current speed was twice as guaranteed as before. He couldn't believe that even Shi Yan behind him could catch up with him.

According to his previous observations, the speed of the Crocodile Tyrant at the back should be around three or four thousand, which he could barely judge from his previous shots.

So he firmly believed that he could run away.

As for the possibility that Shi Yan hadn't used his full strength just now, he hadn't considered it at all.

That Shi Yan's level was only level 18, and it was already abnormal to be so fast. He didn't believe he could improve.

I can't beat you, but I can outrun you, right?

Zhang Jing ran more than a hundred meters in two steps, looking slightly behind him from the corner of his eyes. Shi Yan's figure was looming because of the layers of fog covering him.

He was relieved when he saw Shi Yan standing there as if he didn't react.

"Go find your own way, idiot!"

The speed of Zhang Jing's feet increased again by 10%, and he was already using the fastest speed in his life.

Zhang Jing felt a little satisfied in his heart, and in a flash, Shi Yan's figure suddenly disappeared like a burst of mist, seeming to dissipate with the surrounding mist.

"what?"

Zhang Jing's heart rang with alarm bells, and he felt something was wrong. Where was that guy?

Forget it, he was about to escape anyway. This time he remembered the person named Shi Yan.

Forcing him to drink the potion that he had accumulated for many years, this hatred was irreconcilable.

He was getting closer and closer to the black door in front of him. His heartbeat was accelerating crazily and his breathing was getting faster. He knew that as long as he passed through this door, he could survive and get rid of that player.

Fifty meters.

Twenty meters.

five meters.

Suddenly, a figure with legs flashing red slowly appeared. The figure looked so familiar.

Despair spread into Zhang Jing's heart, and his expression became extremely ugly. His running figure slowly stopped, as if being restrained by invisible force.

He stood there silently, unable to move or breathe. Only endless despair echoed in his heart.