Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita.

"Quick, is there any more, give it another shot!"

Ji Mengyao next to him urged Ning Yu eagerly, and she also saw that it was being revived.

Indeed, if there is another shot, no matter how strong the recovery ability of this monster is, it will only end in ashes.

It's a pity that Ning Yu's points are no longer enough.

"Quick, let's take advantage of its illness to kill it!"

Ning Yu could only say this, Ji Mengyao understood as soon as the words came out, and Ning Yu had no more words.

"I'm going to drive a truck!"

Ji Mengyao suddenly caught a glimpse of Wan Heng's truck and rushed towards it.

She wanted to use this different world reincarnation weapon to kill it.

Shen Yiyue, who was beside her, also raised her pistol and shot at the anger that was still resurrected.

Ning Yu and Wu Di had already rushed over, one with a knife and the other with a big red chainsaw.

When the two got close, the recovery of anger was almost to the shoulders.

The destruction speed of their weapons and Shen Yiyue's bullets did not keep up with the repair speed of Fury.

It's just futile to go on like this.

"Step aside!"

Ji Mengyao had already crashed into Wanheng's truck at high speed, Ning Yu and Wu Di both dodged to the side.

"Boom!!"

The truck slammed into Furious's body at high speed, and it even tilted its body, and then the powerful momentum brought its body to move backwards.

The truck drove it all the way to the wall of a low building behind, smashing the brick wall to pieces and smashing its entire body into it.

Dust splashed everywhere, and the noise was quite loud, but Ning Yu still didn't receive the system's notification about the death of anger.

She didn't have high hopes, though.

"Roar!!!"

Everyone heard a shocking roar, which meant that the anger had already recovered to the head.

"Dangerous! Get out of there!"

Ning Yu yelled at Ji Mengyao who was still in the truck, but she also seemed a little dizzy because of the impact just now, and blood flowed down her forehead.

She is relying on her own immortal body to play a suicide attack.

It's a pity that before she had time to open the door of the truck, the entire truck was firmly grasped by two big hands, and then lifted up.

Ji Mengyao was lifted into the air with the truck.

"Bang!!!!"

The big hand holding the truck slammed down on the ground, smashing the truck and Ji Mengyao to the ground like bread.

Although the truck wasn't torn apart, it was seriously deformed. Ji Mengyao in the car was knocked unconscious, and the cab was splashed with blood. She was fatally injured.

That anger stood up again, and in just a few minutes, it repaired its body, and the angry expression on its face became even more distorted.

He raised his palm again, like slapping a mosquito, and slapped it hard on the front of the truck.

"Ah!"

The front of the car was shot to pieces, and Ji Mengyao inside was also killed on the spot.

It turned its head and stared at the remaining three people with its eyes, but soon it looked down again and found that something was wrong.

The body of the bug that was shot just now was gone, and it had recovered to its original state. She was struggling to crawl under the rest of the truck.

Trying to avoid sight.

Anger actually showed a playful expression, as if it had touched an interesting toy, it raised its foot and slammed down on the rest of the truck.

The second half of the truck was also trampled out of shape, and Ji Mengyao, who was under the truck, dripped blood and died again.

But soon, she recovered due to 【Death Resistance】, which actually made Nu Huan look surprised.

It has not encountered such an unbreakable "thing" for a long time.

It began to repeat the steps of crushing Ji Mengyao infinitely, and fell into a kind of madness, kicking and kicking.

"I am okay!!"

she died again

"you."

Another death.

"Let's go!!!"

Died again and again.

"If this continues, Mengyao will be tormented by hallucinations to the point of mental breakdown."

Not far away, although Wu Di still had no expression, his eyes were already red, and he wanted to go up to fight with anger, but Ning Yu stopped him.

"I have a way, can you help me stop it for 5 minutes."

Ning Yu seemed to have thought of something and planned to fight to the death.

Wu Di almost threw Ning Yu who was blocking him, and turned to stare at Ning Yu, questioning could be read on his expressionless face.

"Believe me."

Ning Yu said to him.

Wu Di hesitated for a few seconds, finally nodded silently, and then took off his suit, revealing the fully armed steel armor inside.

It's a pity that he is not Iron Man, this is just a simple protective gear.

This guy has been wearing such a heavy thing, and he seems to be able to move with ease.

He rushed straight to the fury not far away.

Ning Yu took out the scarlet warblade that was broken in two from the system space.

He grabbed the broken hilt and aimed it at his chest in front of his vest.

"Little Yu, what are you going to do?"

Shen Yiyue had already emptied the bullets in the pistol, and seeing Ning Yu's actions, she felt something was wrong.

Her eyes widened suddenly, her heart seemed to miss a beat, and she shouted:
"don't want!!"

Ning Yu didn't pay attention to her, but stabbed her chest with the broken handle of the knife, and a large amount of blood gushed out immediately, but it was quickly absorbed by the Scarlet Warblade.

That's right, she wants to feed the Scarlet Warblade now, but it's still nearly 40% of the progress.

If they were fed slowly by cutting their arms open, I am afraid that several people would have already cooled down.

Now, let's just cut it open and let it suck.

Anyway, she has [Death Resistance], and with one life, she can raise the knife directly and quickly.

"Xiaoyu??? Are you crazy? What are you doing?!"

Shen Yiyue was already terrified, and ran over in a staggered manner, hugging Ning Yu.

Her face was full of panic and confusion.

"I'm fine, idiot. I can't die. Come and help me."

Ning Yu's face was pale, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and she smiled reluctantly at her.

It still hurts to do this to yourself, especially if the knife is broken, it is a bit strenuous to poke hard from the cut to the chest.

[Task: The progress of the day of recasting the Broken Sword has been updated by 67%]

[Task: The progress of the day of recasting the Broken Sword has been updated by 68%]

Ning Yu felt his eyes darken, this guy was sucking blood too fast.

But even so, Ning Yu still felt that the progress was still a bit behind.

She picked up the other blade and handed it to Shen Yiyue, who was already stunned by Ning Yu.

"Poke this section... into my body."

Ning Yu's speech has become a little intermittent, and her condition looks very bad.

"Xiaoyu. You told me that you really won't die, right? I. I. I can't do it."

Holding the blade that Ning Yu handed over, Shen Yiyue shook her head slightly in a panic, her body trembling slightly.

Could this be Xiao Yu who wanted to kill himself with his own hands?
How is this possible?