——Snow Rabbit [Flower Language] Perseverance

In Abaddon's distorted worldview, he feels that he is the master and rule of the lives of all the so-called "inferior people", and everyone else is just an NPC in this game.

But even though he is so arrogant by nature, he was tricked by a little female soldier today.

She controlled a tree armor that had been hidden here at some unknown time, and held him in her hands and teased him. How could he not feel overwhelmed?

After a while, Shen Yiyi, who was holding Abaddon in her palm like a Barbie doll, suddenly found that her opponent suddenly became silent.

She quickly activated the life detection instrument, carefully zoomed in and observed, and finally confirmed that Abaddon had committed suicide.

Judging from his blue face and the white foam coming out of his mouth, he must have taken a highly toxic substance that takes effect quickly.

As for how he took the poison, according to legend, people like them who went to hostile countries to carry out secret missions would hollow out a tooth and then fill it with poison that would quickly take their lives.

When one wants to commit suicide, he can simply use the tongue stud embedded in the tongue to gently pierce the poison capsule in the tooth and achieve his wish.

Thinking back to when Abaddon was dying, he looked straight at the cockpit of the Exiled Immortal with his eyes full of resentment and resentment, Shen Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little scared.

She stared blankly at Abaddon's body, not understanding why these people committed suicide as if it were a joke.

In this forest full of killing, death seems to be possible at any time, but when it is really faced, people feel extremely shocked and terrified.

She looked at Abaddon's body and couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sadness and sympathy in her heart.

This person, who was once like a monster in her eyes, now ended his life in an extremely tragic way.

This ending made her begin to think about the meaning and value of life, as well as the choices and struggles of human beings when facing desperate situations.

Do they really not care about any life?

At this time, Miss Shen felt a little confused.

This was the most dangerous battle she had ever experienced in her years of military experience.

In this life-and-death fight, she did not rely on the tree armor that she regarded as her second life. She could only fight face to face with the purest physical strength and could be killed by her opponent's weapon at any time.

Moreover, the opponent is the most skilled assassin, the most ruthless killing machine built up with countless lives over decades.

Shen Yiyi didn't even know how she had managed to get through this period of time.

Seeing that her opponent had died, Shen Yiyi finally sighed, and then she collapsed in the cockpit.

This one-hour confrontation had already drained all her strength, and now she just wanted to sit limply in the cab and have a good sleep.

After instructing Shen Teng to help her keep watch, Shen Yiyi took a last look at Abaddon's body, which was still tightly held in the hands of the Exiled Immortal, and shook her head, thinking to herself:

"I wonder if I will encounter such a perverted, bloodthirsty and paranoid person again in the future..."

Before her thoughts could fully unfold, her head tilted and she fell asleep.

As night falls, the chirping of insects in the jungle and the sound of wind blowing through leaves intertwine, as if singing a dirge for this thrilling duel.

Shen Yiyi was sleeping in the cockpit, her breathing steady and powerful, as if announcing to the world:

No matter what kind of enemies or difficulties she faces, she has enough courage and strength to face and overcome them.

Just when Shen Yiyi fell asleep in the cockpit due to extreme fatigue, the support soldiers who had completed the encirclement in the distance and were now searching the area finally arrived.

The soldiers who came to support this time are all iron-blooded troops with front-line combat experience. They can be said to be elites who have fought in hundreds of battles.

Some of them came from a far distance in another direction, while others followed directly along the traces of the battle between Shen Yiyi and Abaddon.

The tracking team was becoming more and more shocked and more and more impressed.

They could clearly feel from the messy traces on the battlefield that this was an extremely thrilling battle.

This confrontation did not take place between large-scale corps operations, but rather a close-range fight between two combat masters using long-range sniper weapons with a low rate of fire.

To those who have not experienced the battlefield, this primitive jungle may seem to have not changed much, but to those soldiers who have experienced many battles, every inch of land and every leaf here seem to be telling of the fierceness and cruelty of the battle.

What Shen Yiyi didn't know was that the battlefield where she and Abaddon fought was a textbook on the art of combat in the eyes of those iron-blooded warriors who had returned from the front lines after surviving hundreds of battles.

They carefully followed the traces of the battle, trying not to destroy anything as much as possible, and searched carefully along the route where the two men confronted each other.

Finally, they came to the end of the trace on a cliff.

When they were wondering whether both sides would fall off the cliff together and die together, they looked down from the top of the cliff and saw a humanoid tree armor painted with the emblem of the Huayue Kingdom standing quietly at the bottom of the cliff.

In the hand of the tree armor, a corpse was tightly grasped.

The officer who led the support team tiptoed up and hung in mid-air from the cliff. He used his parasitic vines to quickly take several pictures of the corpse from different angles, and then transmitted them to the headquarters through the Internet.

When Takeda Nagayoshi confirmed that the body was Abaddon, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Takeda Nagayoshi directly sent a live connection, urging the officer to confirm the status of our soldier Shen Yiyi as soon as possible, as the general command could no longer contact her.

So the officer climbed onto the humanoid tree armor and looked inside through the observation window of the cockpit.

He was startled at first, then he saw a parasitic vine the size of a fat cat lying on the small observation window and looking at him.

Judging from the situation, the parasitic vine must have been watching the officer busying around climbing up and down for a while.

Then, the parasitic vine saw the officer approaching and probably guessed that he wanted to confirm the condition of his master, so it quickly dodged to the side, leaving the observation window empty.

So, the officer in charge saw Shen Yiyi sleeping soundly through the observation window.

I saw that her originally beautiful face was now stained with many stains, her combat uniform was completely torn, and there were large blood stains in several places.

But there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, proving that she must be having a nice dream at that moment.

This military officer who had waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the front line...

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