Chapter 1599: Full Combat Experience

Confused, angry, helpless, puzzled...

Lei Zhen fell heavily to the cold snow, his mind full of Jiang Feixuan's tearful eyes, and he had no idea what she meant.

Help her become a god?

"call--"

The whistling sound of breaking wind made Lei Zhen's pupils shrink instantly, and he rolled to the side subconsciously.

"Bang!"

Snow foam splashed and ice chips exploded.

He felt a stinging sensation on his face, then felt the fluid flow.

Two sharp pieces of ice cut his left cheek, and blood flowed down. His emotions were detached from the separation just now, and he immediately entered an absolutely dangerous combat state.

The sound of breaking wind was heard behind him again. Lei Zhen supported himself on the ground with one hand and slid seven or eight meters with the help of the ice. He turned over and stood up, with a saber appearing in his right hand.

The dark night, illuminated by the reflection of the snow, was pale, and he could clearly see a man with a ferocious face, grinning at him while holding a stick.

Where is this?

Wait, what he was holding wasn't a stick, it was a thigh bone!

“Ga ga ga…”

The man laughed creepily and rushed over with the thigh bone in his hand.

His speed was incredibly fast, he crossed the distance of seven or eight meters in an instant, and his body even left an afterimage in the air.

"call--"

It hit me on the head.

Lei Zhen pounced to the side again.

"Bang!"

The ice surface was smashed into pieces again, and the extremely powerful force made people terrified.

Without any hesitation, Lei Zhen turned around and ran.

But the one chasing behind was too fast, and in just a breath he caught up with his thigh bone.

Seeing that there was no escape, Lei Zhen turned suddenly.

"boom!"

The snow piles that had been piled up for who knows how many years were hit hard, and the sky was covered with ice and snow.

“Ouch—”

The people behind howled angrily and continued to chase.

Just as he was about to catch up, he swung his thigh bone again.

Lei Zhen suddenly bent down, tilted his upper body down as much as possible to lower his center of gravity, supported himself with his hands on the ground like a wild beast, and made another sharp turn with incredible agility.

"boom!"

Behind him, there was snow and ice all over the sky, and roars were heard continuously.

Brute force?

Yes, brute force!

His strength is unstoppable, and his speed can catch up with mine, but he seems to be stubborn and only knows how to use brute force, with no combat experience.

Lei Zhen had rich combat experience and quickly knew how to deal with it - consumption!

He ran around the snowdrifts, and whenever he was about to be caught, he would duck and make a sharp turn, slipping away under the opponent's thigh bone.

This repeated, uninterrupted pulling continuously consumes its physical strength.

“Ahhhhh——”

There were continuous roars, and the pursuers were furious. Their speed became faster, and they swung the thigh bone in their hands more fiercely. The whole space was filled with his blood and violence.

However, this situation did not last long, as his strength began to decline rapidly and he began to breathe heavily.

Hunting in winter is a battle of life and death, which requires the prey to consume its physical strength. Once the hunter's physical strength is exhausted before the prey, the identities of the hunter and the prey will change.

At this time, Lei Zhen could clearly hear the panting, and his whole body changed from prey state to hunter state, like a lone wolf walking in the desert Gobi.

Lead the prey slowly and wait for its strength to decline.

So he suddenly stopped, turned around and gave the other person a mocking smile.

"roar!!!"

The roar was deafening, and the prey was chasing again.

Keep sliding, keep pulling, keep wasting his energy.

In the following time, Lei Zhen kept provoking, mocking, and seducing. After more than ten laps, he finally found that the other party's speed had slowed down.

It was already slow enough to be almost as fast as his full-strength attack, and the frequency of swinging his thigh bones was also starting to slow down.

Not enough, not enough!

Keep sliding, keep consuming...

After another five laps, Lei Zhen turned a corner and rushed out more than ten meters, then turned around, gripped his saber tightly, and rushed back at the fastest speed in his life.

“Swish——”

His figure was like a cannonball, meeting it at the corner.

The pursuer seemed not to have expected the prey to turn around and hastily raised the thigh bone.

Too late!

"drink!"

Lei Zhen roared and stabbed the opponent's right eye with his right saber.

"puff!"

Turn the handle ninety degrees and pull it out.

The saw dragged out the broken eyeball, and hot blood spilled onto the snow.

“Ahhh…”

The miserable screams filled the space. The hunter rolled wildly on the ground, dyeing the snow beneath him red.

"call……"

Lei Zhen let out a long breath and watched the other party slowly calm down.

But he still did not take it lightly and continued to stand ten meters away and observe patiently.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

“Ouch!”

The seemingly dead man suddenly stood up again and rushed over with a ferocious look.

But it was no use, he couldn't catch up at all, even if he burst out all his life's strength in the end.

Finally, he was completely exhausted and fell heavily on the snow, without any sound.

This is the beast's dying attack, which can also be understood as a fighting style of mutual destruction. No matter whether you die or not, the opponent must die.

Even if you can't kill the other party, you must make him pay a heavy price.

But Lei Zhen's combat experience was almost maxed out, and he knew the horror of a near-fatal blow, so he was neither anxious nor impatient, and neither hurried nor slow.

Besides, a good hunter will not attack injured prey, but will follow it slowly until the prey bleeds to death.

This is the most reliable and safest way.

"laugh!"

He walked up to the corpse and stabbed it into its brain.

Finish off with the last blow, even if the enemy is already dead.

Lei Zhen turned the corpse over and carefully examined it from head to toe, and found that it was indeed not a monster.

But he didn't know how long this person had been here. He seemed to have lost the ability to speak and was only living by instinct.

"A person after genetic sequencing? This is..."

Lei Zhen lit a cigarette, sat dejectedly on the corpse, and smoked silently.

He understood what Jiang Feixuan meant by her last words, but he did not feel angry at all, even though he was betrayed by her.

"well……"

Sigh deeply.

Even if I'm not angry, I still feel disappointed.

"You want to be a god, can they really give it to you? Let me help you... Jiang Feixuan, I want to help you, but I don't know how." Lei Zhen shook his head.

He really wanted to help. If possible, it would be great if Jiang Feixuan became a sage of the Holy Land. No matter what, there was a bad fate between the two of them.

But it's impossible!

The village chief is scheming, the nameless Taoist priest is also unfathomable, and there are many more people who have not shown up. It will never be her, Jiang Feixuan's, turn.

"As expected, the more sacred a place is, the darker it is." Lei Zhen threw away his cigarette butt and muttered to himself, "This must be where the evil people gather. There's only ice and snow, no food... People are food. If you want to survive, you have to eat them."

He picked up the thigh bone from the ground and could clearly see that it was covered with teeth marks, which were caused by someone gnawing on it while extremely hungry.

Now we should consider how to survive here.

Lei Zhen stood up, stared at the corpse for a while, cut off a few pieces of flesh without hesitation and tied them to his body, then carefully groped his way deeper.