Soul of Negary - 179. Chapter 177

“Liang Jingru, definitely Liang Jingru.” The killer J in the distance stopped while wearing a spinning state, and said something smoothly, causing the other people’s brows to jump straight.

Chang Xia retracted the straight knife in his hand, looked at Noah who was standing on the side, and then his eyes fell on Shan Shan in the distance.

“Is that girl the King of the Black Death? But why is she standing with Wang Yuan and the others now and was brainwashed?” Chang Xia’s face was gloomy, Negri’s strength was strong, and her ability to be resurrected was almost ridiculous. .

Fang Ze’s attack just blasted Negri to pieces, but it did not cause any harm to Negri’s main body.

It may not be difficult to defeat Negri with hidden means, but the difficulty is how to capture or even control him alive.

After all, if you want to quickly end this cataclysm that has spread to the entire world, you must cooperate with Negri, or the help of the Black Death King.

Just looking at the deadly charm of Negri in the field, he slightly flashed a thought: using his backhand, he can really defeat this person…this monster?

Negri didn’t pay attention to other people’s messy thoughts. He just walked towards Fang Ze with a sword in his hand. The disaster power of the other party was chaotically surging, showing his uneasy heart.

“I became the disaster king, but I never gave up my own training. After such hard training, I will never lose to a monster like you!” Fang Ze raised his head, letting the blood flow on his forehead: “For For all those who suffer in the disaster, I will definitely defeat you!”

“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 is expected by Negri.

To put it simply, Fang Ze’s humanoid formula has been deduced by Negri. Negri knows what kind of variables are entered 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 has modeled the protagonist’s halo, he once again grasps Fang Ze’s changes in his hands, but from a one-variable two-variable equation to a multivariate equation. The equation is nothing.

Of course, in reality, this personality algorithm will be much more complicated, and there are too many things to consider.

“I will definitely defeat you!” Fang Ze’s momentum exploded again, much stronger than his strongest state, and the fist carrying the power of the terror disaster has already been swung towards Negri.

“Haha!” Negri smiled and flashed Fang Ze’s attack. He raised the blade with his other hand and grabbed the tip of the blade. With a shake of his hand, the blade turned into countless fragments and flew towards the unprepared. Fang Ze.

In an instant, Fang Ze transformed into Liu Shi’s authority, and the broken blade slashed past Fang Ze. The unaffected Fang Ze approached Negri and attacked Negri with an extremely skilled posture, completely no longer immature.

The blade was stuck in the broken concrete floor, trembling slightly, and there seemed to be some connection between the fragments.

In Nagri, Fang Ze finally had a certain amount of pressure, especially when the opponent’s hard power surpassed him. Seeing Fang Ze’s eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance, Negri’s heart moved. This abnormal speed of progress, also It can be regarded as the basic treatment of the protagonist.

The opponent gained superpowers in only two or three months. No matter how talented he is, even if he exercises every day, his fighting skills are at best at a good level, but after fighting with Negri, his fighting skills have risen rapidly.

After he was marked on his forehead and made a second second testimony, his fighting skills have risen again, even surpassing those masters who have worked hard for decades, and made a leap forward.

All kinds of fighting skills in Fang Ze’s heart flowed through. He once again developed his own root ability. With the connection established in the field of illusion before, he once again used 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 is no shortage of fighters and soldiers. After all, the survival rate of such people in the doomsday is very important. A lot higher.

Hundreds of fighting genres around the world have been borrowed by Fang Ze. So many suitable or unsuitable experiences flooded his mind, but Fang Ze quickly adapted to it, and learned from it, innovated from the old, and gradually formed something suitable for him. The fighting skills have been 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 attributes of high temperature were fully aroused by the waving of the fist.

Fang Ze’s fists and feet were filled with high-temperature flames, and his fists and feet twisted the air during the swing, making the trajectory of his attack full of uncertainty and more complicated and changeable.

The fists and arms collided, the forces of the two disasters were constantly clashing, and there was a roaring sound. At this moment, the sense of hearing seemed to be of no use. Fang Ze’s pupils dilated, his body swayed sideways, and the forces of disaster in his hands twisted wildly, and then The fist slammed out.

At this moment, the air seemed to be burned, like a heat wave of flames rushing towards Negri, impacting the calamity power of Negri’s body, Fang Ze’s calamity power was stimulated to the extreme, and Negri’s calamity power seemed to be affected. Melt breakdown.

The heat wave blew on Negri, his chest took the initiative to open a big hole, let Fang Ze’s fist pass through, taking advantage of this gap, Negri stepped forward and hit Fang Ze’s head with an elbow.

After all, disaster protection is not omnipotent, especially when the opponent has the same disaster power, the attack power cannot be fully resisted, which makes Fang Ze very uncomfortable. There is a buzzing sound in his ears and a cold nose. It’s cold, I think my fragile nose is bleeding.

Fang Ze’s body leaned back, his feet instinctively took a step back to stabilize the center of gravity, with his hands pulled back and crossed in front of him, the force of disaster surged forward to protect Negri from the next attack, but he found that Negri struck out. His fist turned into a palm suck.

The fragments of the sword blade scattered on the ground in the distance flew upside down, recondensed into a sword blade, and inserted into Fang Ze’s back, with the tip of the sword showing through his chest.

The pain in the back caused Fang Ze to lose his spirit, but he was also not simple. He understood that something was not good. He cheered up his spirits and moved his body backwards. At the same time, he quickly switched the power of the ground. There is no power point.

Then he slapped his chest with his palm, flicked the blade, and changed the calamity power attribute on his body again to He Qiao’s ability, using the vitality of the plant to quickly repair his own injuries.

It’s just that the injury this time was different from the slight abrasions on his forehead before, and a force of force wreaked havoc in his body.