"Liang Jingru, it's definitely Liang Jingru." The killer J in the distance stopped in a spinning state, and made a casual conversation, making the eyebrows of the others twitch.
Chang Xia withdrew the straight knife in his hand, looked at Noah who was standing aside, and then his eyes fell on Lan Shan in the distance.
"Is that girl the Black Death Calamity King? But why is she standing with Wang Yuan and others now? Was she brainwashed?" Chang Xia's face was gloomy, and Negri's strength was strong, coupled with that almost reckless resurrection ability. .
Fang Ze's attack just now smashed Negri into pieces, but did not cause any damage to Negri's main body.
It may not be difficult to defeat Negri by using hidden means, but the difficulty is how to capture or even control him alive.
After all, if you want to quickly end this catastrophe that has spread to the entire world, you must cooperate with Negri, or the help of the Black Death Calamity King.
Just looking at Negri who exudes fatal charm in the field, a thought flashed through him: Can he really defeat this person... this monster by using the backhand
Negri didn't care about other people's messy thoughts, he just walked towards Fang Ze with a sword in his hand, and the opponent's disaster force surged chaotically, showing his inner unrest.
"I became the king of disasters, but I never gave up my own training. After this kind of hard training, I will never lose to a monster like you!" Fang Ze raised his head and let the blood flow on his forehead: "For All those who suffer in the disaster, I will definitely defeat you!"
"The personality modeling has changed again." Negri's eyes flickered, and Fang Ze's personality modeling has been constantly updated. As long as the data is perfect, Fang Ze's every move will be within Negri's expectations.
To put it simply, the formula of Fang Ze’s figure has been deduced by Negri. Negri already knows what variables are input and what results will be obtained. The only variable is the protagonist’s halo.
This thing will make Fang Ze's personality model constantly change, and when Negri also has a certain modeling of the protagonist's aura, he will once again control Fang Ze's changes, but it is from a one-dimensional binary equation to a multi-dimensional one. nothing more than equations.
Of course, in reality, this kind of personality algorithm will be much more complicated, and there are too many things to consider.
"I will definitely defeat you!" Fang Ze's aura exploded again, much stronger than his strongest state, and the fist carrying the terrifying power of disaster had already swung towards Negri.
"Hehe!" Negri smiled, dodged Fang Ze's attack, raised the blade of the sword and grabbed the tip of the sword with the other hand, with a shake of the hand, the blade turned into countless fragments and flew towards Fang Ze who was caught off guard. .
In an instant, Fang Ze switched to the authority of Liu Ya, and the broken sword blade passed Fang Ze's side. Fang Ze, who was not affected, approached Negri, and attacked Negri with a very skillful posture, completely no longer immature before.
The blade was inserted into the broken concrete floor, trembling slightly, as if there was still some connection between the fragments.
In Naiger, Fang Ze finally had a certain amount of pressure, especially when the opponent's hard power surpassed his own. Seeing the inexplicable brilliance in Fang Ze's eyes, Negri's heart moved. It is the basic treatment of the protagonist.
It took only two or three months for the opponent to acquire superpowers. No matter how talented he is, even if he exercises every day, his fighting skills are at best at a good level. However, after fighting Negri, his fighting skills have improved rapidly.
After being marked on his forehead and giving a speech in the second grade, his fighting skills have risen again, even surpassing those masters who have practiced hard for decades, and made a leap forward.
Various fighting skills flowed in Fang Ze's heart, and he developed his own root ability again. With the connection established in the field of illusion, he once again borrowed the power of other people, but this time the "power" was theirs. fighting skills.
The fighting skills of thousands of survivors flowed in Fang Ze's heart. Most of them were ordinary civilians before, but there were also various fighting enthusiasts and soldiers among them. After all, the survival rate of such people in the doomsday was lower than Much higher.
Fang Ze borrowed hundreds of fighting styles from all over the world. So many suitable or unsuitable experiences poured into his mind, but Fang Ze quickly adapted and learned from them. The fighting skills have tricks.
His whole body, fists, forearms, elbows, knees, calves, all turned into the most powerful weapons, the power of disaster spread on it, and the attribute of high temperature was fully stimulated in the swing of the fist.
Fang Ze's fists and feet carried high-temperature flames, and his fists and feet distorted the air between swings, making his attack trajectory full of uncertainty and more complex and changeable.
The fists and arms collided, and the power of disaster between the two continued to confront each other. There was a roaring sound, and the hearing seemed to lose its effectiveness at this moment. Fang Ze's pupils dilated, his body swayed sideways, the power of disaster in his hand twisted wildly, and then The fist came out violently.
At this moment, the air seemed to be burning, and the heat wave like a flame rushed towards Negri, hitting the power of disaster on Negri's body. Melt breakdown.
The heat wave was blowing on Negri, and a big hole in his chest was actively opened to let Fang Ze's fist pass through. Taking advantage of this gap, Negri stepped forward and hit Fang Ze on the head with an elbow.
After all, the protection from the power of disaster is not omnipotent, especially when the opponent has the same power of disaster, the strength of the attack cannot be completely resisted, which also makes Fang Ze very uncomfortable. There is a buzzing sound in his ears, and his nose is cold. It's cold, presumably the fragile nose is bleeding.
Fang Ze's body leaned back, his feet instinctively took a step back to stabilize his center of gravity, his hands were drawn back and crossed in front of him, and the power of disaster surged forward to protect Negri's next attack, but he found that Negri hit out His fist turned into a palm and sucked.
The blade fragments scattered on the ground in the distance flew upside down, recondensed into a blade, and stuck on Fang Ze's back, with the tip of the sword protruding from his chest.
The pain in his back made Fang Ze's mind slackened, but he was not simple. He understood that something was wrong, so he cheered up and jumped backwards. At the same time, he quickly switched the authority of the subsidence. No power point.
Then he slapped his chest with his palm, and bounced the blade away. The attribute of disaster force on his body changed again and switched to He Qiao's ability, using the vitality of plants to quickly repair his injuries.
It's just that the injury this time is different from the slight scratch on his forehead before, a force crazily destroys his body.