Zhao Yulin slowly stood up with the help of the tree beside him. Although the strategist's left arm had been disabled by him, the strategist still walked towards him slowly. There was no pain on his face. Zhao Yulin thought that his sensory nerves should have been completely blocked by Yin Hong.

Now it seemed that the strategist's body was a little uncoordinated when he walked, probably because of the influence of his disabled left hand. Zhao Yulin felt that his only breakthrough point now was the strategist's left hand.

Michael was also surprised to see Zhao Yulin break through the silver-red armor, "I can't believe he has such power!"

The situation was not optimistic. The strategist slowly walked towards Zhao Yulin, and Zhao Yulin found that he had just used all his strength, and now even moving was very difficult.

The strategist swung his sword directly at Zhao Yulin, and Zhao Yulin immediately reached out and grabbed a big tree nearby, using it as a fulcrum to hide to the side, and only then did he barely avoid the strategist's attack.

Zhao Yulin was not idle at this time. He immediately took out his pistol and shot at the strategist's left hand. Bullets hit the strategist's left arm one after another. Zhao Yulin could see more and more blood flowing out of his left arm. However, even so, the strategist did not stop his actions.

"It's useless, Mr. Zhao. Even if you remove his arm, it will be useless. Now he has merged with Yinhong. He is Yinhong's nourishment, and Yinhong is also his nourishment. This is an existence that transcends good and evil!" Michael shouted to Zhao Yulin.

This really pissed off Zhao Yulin, "Damn it, can you please stop saying this every time?"

After saying this, Zhao Yulin shot Michael. Michael was not a man of few words. Facing the bullets that were fired rapidly from the muzzle of the gun, Michael could only duck down to avoid Zhao Yulin's shot. Zhao Yulin

wanted to continue shooting at Michael, but at this time the strategist had already rushed up, stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Yulin's neck, and lifted him up.

At first, Zhao Yulin didn't notice the strategist. When he reacted, he found that his neck had been grabbed and lifted up by the strategist.

Fortunately, the strategist's giant sword is still on the tree, otherwise Zhao Yulin would have been stabbed through the heart.

The strategist quickly threw Zhao Yulin outside. After passing through the woods, Zhao Yulin fell to the ground, not far from Lu Guanming.

At this moment, Lu Guanming had killed five or six members of Daxun. It seemed that the people of Daxun posed no threat to him at all. Now all he had to do was to kill Kru and his men step by step.

Seeing Zhao Yulin suddenly fall to the ground, Lu Guanming and Kru stopped fighting for a while. They both turned their sights to the woods at the same time, and soon saw the strategist walking out slowly with the giant sword in his hand.

"Have you solved Tian Lu?" Kru said this slowly, probably not expecting Yin Hong's power to be so terrifying, even to the point of completely suppressing Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Yulin slowly got up, and watching the strategist holding the giant sword walking towards him, he could only take out the sword given to him by old man Feng.

To be honest, holding this rusty weapon in his hand, Zhao Yulin felt very unstable, as if this broken sword would be directly shattered with just one blow.

But now Zhao Yulin had no other weapons in his hand, so he could only swing this sword to fight the strategist.

One after another, crisp metal collision sounds came from the two weapons. In fact, this thing was not as bad as Zhao Yulin imagined. Moreover, because the military advisor had lost an arm, he had to try his best to maintain his balance when attacking Zhao Yulin, so Zhao Yulin saw an opportunity.

When the two weapons collided again, Zhao Yulin immediately retracted the sword, then went behind the military advisor, and swung the sword to cut his back while the military advisor was still trying to maintain his balance.

Now Zhao Yulin could not burst out all his skills, but this knife still had some attack power. After being hit, the military advisor quickly fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhao Yulin saw a crack on the armor on his back.

This made Zhao Yulin feel a little surprised. Is the knife that old man Feng gave him so strong? From the performance, it even surpassed Michael's telescopic stick!

At this time, the strategist slowly stood up. It seemed that his body was about to reach the limit. Now Zhao Yulin could hear a low groan coming from his throat. He didn't know whether it was the sound made by Yinhong or the sound made by his own consciousness, but one thing was clear, the groan was full of despair.

Zhao Yulin understood that this guy didn't want to be controlled by Michael and Yinhong like this. He must be loyal to Hebrew, but what could he do? Even if he could be rescued from the shackles of Silver-Red, Hebrew was already dead, and the R organization was finished.

Michael also ran out of the woods at this time. Looking at the strategist's appearance, he began to feel that something was wrong. "How is it possible? What went wrong?"

Liu Wenquan, who followed Michael out, also felt very strange. "Is there something wrong with the combat system? It shouldn't be like this!"

Now the strategist put his hand to cover his head, and at the same time he roared from his mouth, looking very uncomfortable.

Zhao Yulin, who was standing aside, also felt a little overwhelmed. He did not rush forward, but stood far away and watched the strategist struggling.

Now Michael seemed to have lost some of his faith, and the scene of being kicked out by his family in the United States began to emerge in his mind.

"Dad! Did you see this? This is a weapon that I researched myself! The ultimate cold weapon, transcending the existence of good and evil! But why, why did it become like this now? What did I do wrong?" Michael suddenly knelt on the ground, holding the ground with both hands, and said unwillingly.

Liu Wenquan helped Michael up immediately upon seeing this. "Hey, Michael, what's wrong with you? Don't think too much. After all, it's such a complicated system. It's inevitable that something goes wrong occasionally. Just fix it next time!"

However, Liu Wenquan's comfort seemed to be of no use to Michael. He just shook his head vigorously. "No, it's too late. It's too late for everything! This is not what I need at all, an existence beyond good and evil!

" Seeing Michael keep saying this word, Liu Wenquan also felt a little annoyed, "Hey, don't worry about this too much? What does it matter whether you transcend good or evil? Don't think about it anymore! If you think you can't beat him, we can just take Yinhong and leave now!"

At this time, the military strategist began to continue attacking Zhao Yulin, but he was still groaning in despair, as if his body and his consciousness had been split into two halves.

Although Zhao Yulin also felt that this guy was very pitiful, he could only fight him now. He quickly swung his sword and went forward to fight with the military strategist.

However, Zhao Yulin had almost exhausted all his physical strength now. Facing such a powerful Yin Hong, he still seemed to be unable to cope with the challenge and was knocked to the ground not long after.

The strategist seemed to be planning to finish off Zhao Yulin. He swung his giant sword and stabbed Zhao Yulin. Now Zhao Yulin had no strength to dodge the strategist's attack. Everything seemed hopeless. He could only lie quietly on the ground, waiting for death.

However, at this moment, Michael suddenly rushed over. Before the strategist's giant sword stabbed Zhao Yulin, he pushed Zhao Yulin away and used his body to block the sword instead of Zhao Yulin.

Chila! The sound of metal piercing the skin reached Zhao Yulin's ears. He soon saw Michael's body pierced by the giant sword, and the surrounding ground was dyed red.

The scene in front of him made it difficult for Zhao Yulin to understand what Michael was thinking, but it was a fact that Michael saved his life, and he even sacrificed his own life to save him.

Perhaps the adrenaline in Zhao Yulin's body began to explode, he rushed forward and hit the military advisor with his body, and the guy was quickly pushed away by Zhao Yulin for several meters.

Zhao Yulin slowly squatted down, he could clearly see the knife wound on Michael's abdomen, the huge wound and so much blood loss had sentenced Michael to death, and now in this situation, I'm afraid even gods can't save him.

"Why did you do this?" Looking at Michael lying on the ground dying, Zhao Yulin still found it hard to believe that this guy would do what he did just now.

Michael just looked at Zhao Yulin and said very softly, "Did I... do something wrong? That is not... an existence beyond good and evil..."

Zhao Yulin looked a little bit amused and helpless after hearing what Michael said, "If you had known that things would turn out like this, maybe you wouldn't have done this?"

Michael couldn't say anything, and Zhao Yulin continued to say, "Forget it, I have investigated your affairs. You did this because you didn't want your family who kicked you out to look down on you, right? You developed Silver Red, but now this Silver Red has not met your expectations, right?"

"It seems that I am not yet ready... But you are the only one who can stop this. Use the sword in your hand to cut my sins in two..." After saying this, Michael slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time his breathing also stopped.

Zhao Yulin looked at the dead Michael, then slowly stood up, looked at the military advisor who had stood up in front of him, and slowly walked forward.