Time seemed to stand still, and Shen Bei and Bi Ye seemed to have turned into statues, standing on the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but one of Bi Ye’s hands moved, and his claws covered with fine scales grabbed the sword and pulled the sword out of the wound bit by bit.

With a teeth-grinding sound, the sharp tip of the sword left the wound.

Viscous blood mixed with flames suddenly gushed out from the wound, even mixed with milky white brain matter.

"You think... you can kill me like this?"

His face twitched unnaturally, as if he was a hemiplegic patient.

Obviously, being hit by that sword was not as easy as he said.

At the same time, this time it wasn't just a serious injury. The flames on his body didn't last long. They flickered a few times, and then with a puff, they went out...

His entire right brain was pierced. The fact that he was still able to jump around despite such a serious injury had already astonished Shen Bei.

Shen Bei estimated that this guy must have spent a lot of crystal source cores on his defensive abilities.

If other psychics had their heads pierced through, they would definitely become paralyzed.

After throwing the blood-stained lightsaber aside, Bi Ye staggered and tilted to the right, almost falling to the ground. The damage to his right brain caused him to lose some of his sense of balance.

Shen Beiqiang suppressed the feeling of emptiness in his body. The long and intense chase had made him extremely exhausted.

Both sides kept up the speed and chased each other.

The consumption of fighting is energy and crystal source core.

Shen Bei's armor had very little kinetic energy left, and he even wanted to lie down on the ground and take a deep sleep.

He put his weight on his front leg, spun his body, and swung his leg past his knee, kicking out with a loud bang.

Although his movements were a little distorted due to fatigue, his kick was already very powerful.

This kick was enough to burst a concrete wall or leave a footprint on an iron plate, but it didn't leave a trace on Bi Ye's body, as if it had kicked a wall of solid steel balls.

Bi Ye shook his head and regained his balance.

He grabbed the foot that was kicking him, staggered, and swung Shen Bei around his body twice.

He was ready to throw Shen Bei to the ground.

Bi Ye only suffered a brain injury, and his strength was not much reduced compared to before.

If this fall was successful, even if Shen Bei was hidden in the armor, he would not be able to avoid being completely smashed into a pile of meat paste.

Shen Bei's whole body tensed up, and the strong sense of crisis made his heart beat violently.

He kicked Bi Ye's head hard with his other foot, trying to force him to let go.

However, the energy output of the armor could hardly keep up, and the crystal source core was completely consumed. As a result, the strength was already qualitatively different from Bi Ye.

For Bi Ye, this kick was no different from being bitten by a mosquito.

Just as he was grinning and wanted to throw Shen Bei to the ground, his head suddenly tilted as if he was hit hard by a hammer, and fell to the ground.

His hand loosened and Shen Bei was thrown out.

Shen Bei flew more than a hundred meters before falling into a pile of rubble.

It was not until this moment that a dull gunshot was heard here. Someone shot Bi Ye in the head from a very long distance.

Bi Ye, who was lying on the ground, shook his head, and blood mixed with brain matter flowed out from his chin.

He supported himself on the ground with one hand, trying to stand up straight to observe the direction from which the bullet came.

But before he could stand up, another whistling bullet nailed him to the ground.

Bi Ye had never suffered such humiliation before. He roared wildly, identified the direction of the bullet, and supported himself with both hands.

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