The clone roared, and the sword struck the self-destructor's head.
This battle, which contained a huge force, tore the air and made a "wuwu" sound. If this knife was struck properly, half of the self-destructor's head would definitely be cut off, and even a sword made of titanium alloy would be scrapped. "
The self-destructor suffered dozens of shield blows from clones, and his head was already in chaos. It was entirely due to the reaction nerves of the fifth-level evolved zombie, and the human instinct in the past caused it to raise its arms to protect it. Stopped the head.
"Poof!"
The sword struck the arm of the self-destructor, as if it had struck a steel pipe of tens of centimeters. The rebound force made the arm of the clone go numb.
The sword with the full force of the clone still cut off the self-destructor's arm, which was as hard as steel.
In a moment of dislocation, Yang Yi controlled the clone to close the distance from the self-destructor.
He rushed to a tall building on the edge of the street. What made Yang Yi ecstatic was that the knife he just struck actually chopped off the right arm of the self-destructor. For a self-destructor, without an arm, it is like a cannon without a shell. It is just a pile of steel.
The self-destructor suffered such severe injuries that he ran around violently on the street in a crazy state.
The sword was somewhat damaged, but Yang Yi still held it, swept down from the tall building, faced the crazy self-destructor, and chopped it off again.
The self-destructor who had lost his square inch returned to his true nature as a wooden stake. Facing the oncoming knife, he had no idea how to dodge, and was directly hit by the sword at the collarbone. The sword was embedded in the muscle, making it difficult to pull it out.
Yang Yi let go of the hand holding the sword, and smashed out the giant shield he had been carrying in his left hand.
With the force of this blow, the huge shield hit the face of the self-destructor, immediately causing the self-destructor's facial features to become dislocated and huddled together.
The self-destructor was like a rag doll that was knocked to the ground and made a crater.
"Roar!"
The sound was no longer as powerful as before, with a sense of sadness and anger, and to Yang Yi's ears, it was more like a hero in his twilight years. But Yang Yi didn't show mercy. Instead, with excitement, he controlled the clone to jump up violently, bent his knees in the air, and smashed down fiercely.
There was a loud "bang", followed by the sound of bones breaking, and the self-destructor's chest was forcibly sunken by the knee. "
Before the clone had time to pull away, the self-destructor's remaining left hand came over and swiped at the clone's shoulder. A huge force came and swept the clone several meters away.
The self-destructor struggled to get up from the pit, his eyes were horribly red. With a roar, his muscles trembled, every vein protruded, and his muscles were flushed. In just one moment, the aura of the self-destructor became dozens of times stronger.
Yang Yi stared at the self-destructor. He seemed to realize something. He cursed the word "fuck", and his body kicked off the ground. It turned into a garrison shell and soared into the sky. It was more than ten meters high. His thighs exerted their strength and touched the edge of the street. On the building, a refraction is flying towards the distance. "
Yang Yi was trembling all over because of his nervousness.
Why are self-destructors called self-destructors? You can know it from its name.
Yang Yi beat the self-destructor until he finally launched his ultimate trick, which is self-destruction, using his own body to transform into an explosive body. Just looking at its meat ball, it looks like a heavy cannon. What will it look like if it explodes on its own?
Even if he had to guess with his buttocks, Yang Yi knew that it would definitely be an earth-shattering explosion.
At this time, what are you waiting for if you don¡¯t run away?
But the self-destructor, whose muscles and skin became flushed and seemed to be dripping with blood, let out a roar, kicked the ground violently, and formed an afterimage in the shattered cement slag, chasing after the clone. At this moment, its speed was so fast that it was several times faster than its clone, reaching approximately the speed of sound.
The clone was half a minute faster, but in the blink of an eye, it was caught up by the self-destructor.
"Your sister!"
Facing the self-destructor who seemed to have taken stimulants, Yang Yi cursed loudly and injected all his power into his legs. Each jump was tens of meters away, and he abruptly increased his speed to one per second. One hundred twenty to thirty meters level.
The extreme speed puts a huge load on the clone's muscles, and the muscles are squeezed desperately. If you zoom in and observe, you can see that the cells inside the muscles are constantly fragmenting, and each cell bursts, damaging the muscle tissue.
Yang Yi can no longer care about so much. He will throw away the self-destructor first. Anyway, due to the healing power of the clone, this kind of damage can be recovered by just swallowing some software.
? ?The next moment, Yang Yi felt that his clone was being hugged by an arm. The self-destructor actually stuck to the clone while it was jumping in the air, and his whole body was pressed against the clone's back. It roared, and its entire arm became more swollen, trying to use this method to pull up the clone to support its back.
"Damn it, you're going to die if you die, and you have to drag me with you."
Yang Yinu, the self-destructor is like a firecracker, it disappears as soon as it goes off. I really don¡¯t know why it insists on dragging its clone to finish it together.
The sword and Jukan were thrown away by Yang Yi, and he grabbed the arm holding the clone. He roared and transferred huge force from the arm, trying to tear the arm apart. However, the force of tens of thousands of kilograms could not move the self-destructor's arm at all.
The clone flew into the air and crashed into a nearby building, hitting a huge hole and rolling into a tall building.
Carrying the self-destructor on his back, he violently crashed into a concrete pillar held by several people in a high-rise building, cracking the entire cement pillar with a diameter of more than one meter, and almost all the bones of the self-destructor behind him were broken. Knowing this, there is still no way to throw off the self-destructor.
Feeling that the self-destructor was about to reach the point of self-destruction, Yang Yi let out an unwilling roar, and suddenly hugged the self-destructor's head on the back of his head. The sudden force on his arms even tore the muscles. The huge twisting force shattered the neck bones of the self-destructor.
"Open it for me!"
The muscles in the self-destructor's neck were broken, and the entire head was torn off by the clone.
Almost at the same time, Yang Yi shook off the headless corpse, stepped on the broken footprints, and rushed towards the window of the building.
The body of the self-destructor did not stop because it had no head. The body that had reached the critical point was torn apart by muscles as it was thrown away by Yang Yi, and turned into a mass of material similar to an electric arc. These substances turned into a shock wave that destroyed the heaven and earth, and wherever it went, Wuwei turned it into pieces.
No matter how fast the clone was, it couldn't outstrip the sweeping shock wave. It jumped out of the window, and its back felt like it was hit by dozens of tons of force.,,,,,
At a speed faster than the speed of sound, it crashed into a building in the distance, forcibly tearing off a large piece of the building. From a distance, under the large puff of dust and smoke that exploded, it looked like a large piece of the building had been chewed away, which was as dazzling as it was.
But the momentum here was instantly overshadowed by the explosion wave triggered from behind.
The body of the self-destructor turned into a large-yield missile, turning the entire building into rubble. Even the surrounding buildings were affected and swept by the shock wave, causing huge cracks and crumbling.
With this building as the center, all the glass within hundreds of meters was not spared, and all of it was reduced to fragments.
The clone was embedded in a huge cement pillar and came to a stop. The entire back was covered in blood and flesh, and the impact with the cement pillar caused a large number of bones in the chest to be broken.
Struggling to get down from the concrete pillar, the clone was already as soft as a puddle of mud.
Yang Yi checked it with internal vision, and then smiled bitterly. All the bones in the clone's body, especially the back, were almost completely broken, and the muscles were even more severely damaged. The muscles in the entire back were almost completely broken, and all the internal organs inside were shattered, like a pile of meat paste.
For humans, this kind of injury is absolutely fatal, but the clone is only seriously injured, not yet fatal.
Now Yang Yi can only breathe. No matter how powerful the clone is, it cannot withstand the death blow from the self-destructor.
Fortunately, receiving this blow was not without reward. At least the head of the self-destructor that was temporarily unscrewed was still held in the hand of the clone. The impact just now caused a crack as big as a finger to open in the head of the self-destructor, and a large amount of red liquid seeped out of it.
The current clone was in need of major repairs. Yang Yi did not hesitate and used his last strength to tear open the head and take out a fifth-level software from inside.
"The rarest software in the world is probably the self-destructor's. As soon as they find that things are irreversible, they will self-destruct directly, leaving nothing behind."
It is even more difficult to obtain than the Destroyer. "
The fifth-level software is no longer snow-white and crystal clear, but instead shows an enchanting red color, which is different from the light blue of the fourth-level.
The first time he saw the fifth-level software, Yang Yi couldn't tell why it was red.
The clone was garrisoning like this. The sniper rifle bullets and backpacks behind him were all completely destroyed. Even the giant shield and sword were thrown on the building. They were exploded and destroyed the garrison. It can be said that the current clone has nothing but a pair of incomplete armor.There is nothing left.
So Yang Yi didn't care about cleaning or anything, and just stuffed this piece of software into the clone's mouth.
After swallowing the soft body, Yang Yi controlled the clone to approach the cement pillar.
With the clone in its current state, it will take at least several days of cultivation before it can heal.
The bones were severely damaged, and the few days of cultivation were mainly due to the speed brought by the fifth-level software that was swallowed now. If it were just the software of an ordinary zombie, it would be impossible to recover within ten days and a half after swallowing one or two hundred pills.
The fifth-level software, one of the abilities that Yang has no interest in transforming into a clone, is definitely suicidal.
After devouring this piece of fifth-level software, the clone's degree of evolution has directly reached the critical point. Only one or two pieces of third-level and fourth-level software are needed to enter the sixth level of evolution.
Yang also needs to consider what kind of software to choose for this last piece of software, which may be related to the ability of the clone.