"I..." The feather fox said at a loss: "It doesn't matter, right?"

Yan Xiaoyi treated himself as a meat pad to help the feather fox as a blow. However, such injuries were actually not a big problem and would be recovered soon. Moreover, Yan Xiaoyi was still in a state of blood, but the feather fox was too nervous. However, the tyrant, the missed attack, looked even more violent, and dragged his lower body, which had not yet completely escaped from the frozen state, towards the two of them.

From the tyrant's physique, you can see that this guy's movement speed is not too fast. Although the frost on his body is shattered, it has not been cleaned up, and the movement speed is naturally slower. While Yan Xiaoyi pushed away the feather-clothed fox, letting her avoid the attack, he also rolled to the side again!

Yan Xiaoyi gave the dog-legged scimitar to Zhong Lingxiu, but it was not a big deal for Yan Xiaoyi. He also had a rose vine alchemy tattoo that could create any weapon!

A silver light flashed, and Yan Xiaoyi's hand appeared an additional mountain knife. The knife was one foot and five, shining with a cold light. The moment Yan Xiaoyi rolled away from the tyrant, he swept towards the tyrant's ankle!

Bang!

The tyrant's figure was indeed not very flexible. Yan Xiaoyi slashed it with a light blow.

However, the one who was in trouble with the tyrant who slashed the blade!

This full-strength attack not only did not cause harm to the tyrant, but on the contrary, Yan Xiaoyi felt a numbness in his arms, and even spread to his whole body, as if Da Dong had stuffed ice into his mouth and trembling.

"It's really damn!" Yan Xiaoyi said angrily: "This guy's muscles are probably harder than diamonds!"

Human muscles are indeed harder than steel in theory. They are like compressing a ball of cotton to the size of rice grains, and they are definitely harder than steel. Therefore, the smaller the muscle density, the greater the muscle strength, and the harder it is. However, normal humans cannot do this level, but it is obvious that the T virus helped the tyrant do it.

Yan Xiaoyi shook his sour wrist and retreated. The blow was his full strength, but he did not even leave a knife mark on the tyrant's body. Instead, he numbed his palms. The tyrant was not aware of it. After roaring, he turned around and waved a claw towards Yan Xiaoyi.

Click!

Yan Xiaoyi dodged to one side, and the tyrant's claws scraped a machine behind him. The machine had five cracks like tofu, and was cut open by the tyrant.

However, Yan Xiaoyi turned the sword in his hand into silver light, and re-created the double guns of the Crime Destroyer, and pulled the plate machine at the tyrant. As a result, the bullet hit the tyrant and was directly bounced away, and several sparks splashed. Except for the lack of the sound of metal impact, it was almost the same as hitting the steel plate.

This result made Yan Xiaoyi feel the urge to cry, but the one that was full of tears.

"How should I fight this?"

The tyrant's body was completely invulnerable, and ordinary weapons seemed to have no hope. Yan Xiaoyi could only hope for his own sword energy.

With a beating finger, Yan Xiaoyi condensed the Great Invisible Sword Qi, and there were 49 forty-nine strokes at a time. This is also the upper limit of the Great Invisible Sword Qi that Yan Xiaoyi can condense at one time. After connecting these Great Invisible Sword Qi into a line, Yan Xiaoyi was ready to attack the same position overlapping!

Yan Xiaoyi actually used this trick in the Kingdom of Death. He simply used the technique of pointing out the surface, and even the strong things would still appear particularly fragile when they were hit continuously in the same position.

When Yan Xiaoyi moved the invisible sword energy to transform, the feather-clothed fox was also very sympathetic and suddenly released the cold air.

The feather-clothed fox would not expect these cold air to remove the tyrant. The tyrant's muscle density proves that this big guy is neither afraid of heat nor cold. Frost is not effective for the tyrant, but it is not useless. At least it can make the tyrant stiff for a moment, and Yan Xiaoyi only needs that moment!

The blue and white frost snow quickly climbed up the whole body of the tyrant. The covered frost snow made the tyrant temporarily lose its ability to move, but it was only temporary. The real power of frost snow lies in the fact that the cold can penetrate the skin, freeze blood, and create a real ice sculpture, but it does not work for the tyrant. The muscle density of this guy means that the cold cannot penetrate easily. It is just that the frozen ice limits the movement of the joints, making him unable to move for the time being, but he will be broken away immediately, but before this...

"cut!"

After Yan Xiaoyi Ning used his sword, he slashed the void. With his movements, the invisible sword energy floating on the top also slashed down!

Puff, puff, puff...

—577 damage, —566 damage, —712 damage

At first, the invisible sword energy of the Great Wave hit the tyrant, and there was still a dull sound. However, with the more and more Dahua invisible sword energy of the Great Wave falling, the tyrant's shoulder finally cracked a wound with a "pop". Nearly black blood was scattered from the wound, dyeing the tyrant's body. The wound became deeper and deeper under the continuous slashes. In the end, the wound spread from the shoulder blade to the chest, almost cutting off one of the tyrant's right arm.

Yan Xiaoyi said happily: "It's done!"

Unfortunately, this joy lasted only half a minute!

The huge wound on the tyrant's body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The muscles at the wound were squirming, like tiny tentacles, entangled with each other. Then, the huge wounds closed, and except for leaving a visible scar on the tyrant's body, it did not cause any substantial damage to him.

"No!" Yan Xiaoyi said speechlessly: "He is as strong as a bear, and his muscles are as hard as diamonds. He can heal quickly, and heal them even if he can live..."

Yan Xiaoyi complained about the system and greeted the whole family of the system family in his heart, but he did not dare to be negligent in his movements. He immediately jumped away to one side because the tyrant shattered the frost on his body.

The feather fox wanted to take action again, but the tyrant didn't know if he had learned his lesson. He roared and broke an iron pipe first and threw it towards the feather fox. The feather fox could only restrain his cold air and condensed an ice shield in front of him, blocking the iron pipe that was flying like a javelin.

Yan Xiaoyi winked at the other end, indicating that she didn't need to be too nervous. The destruction of this tyrant was indeed terrifying, but the speed was too slow. Although Yan Xiaoyi cursed in his heart, he actually had no tension. It was not easy for this tyrant to attack him. The speed brought by Yan Xiaoyi's flexible skills and agility attributes can be said to be the nemesis of the tyrant. Of course, on the other hand, the tyrant is also the nemesis of Yan Xiaoyi, because Yan Xiaoyi cannot break the defense, so he will definitely run away, but how can he fight it will be troublesome.

At this time, Yan Xiaoyi remembered the injection needle gun, and then he wanted to curse again.

Eliminating the tyrant is obviously not as simple as Holder's suicide note. Just aiming at the tyrant's diamond-like muscles, can ordinary needle guns pierce the needle into the tyrant's muscles? In most cases, only the needle can be broken!

However, this gave Yan Xiaoyi a chance to flash his spirit. The tyrant's cell activity is very high and can heal the wound quickly. However, if the same method can be used to cause harm to the tyrant again and then inject the modified T virus into the wound? That guy can't transform the flesh and blood under the surface of the skin as hard as iron, right?

Yan Xiaoyi has always done what he wants. When he thinks of this new method, he naturally takes action immediately!

"The rain falls and the clouds return to the world!"

With a low moan, Yan Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and clawed his hand in the void. The ice shield in front of the feather-clothed fox suddenly dissipated, turning into countless frost and snow floating towards Yan Xiaoyi's palm. The feather-clothed fox was a little stunned, and then immediately understood what Yan Xiaoyi wanted to do. The silver silk feather-clothed frost immediately floated suddenly, releasing more cold air to condense into the frost, and was then absorbed by Yan Xiaoyi.

Two ice swords quickly formed in Yan Xiaoyi's palm. Immediately afterwards, Yan Xiaoyi gave up dodging and took the initiative to face the tyrant!

As soon as his ankle twisted, Yan Xiaoyi's body rotated like a gyro. The two swords drew circles in the air and continuously outlined arcs to attack the tyrant. The sword blade slashed on the tyrant's body, making constant muffled sounds.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough..."

Yan Xiaoyi waved his swords continuously, suppressing the tyrant to defend frequently, and murmured constantly. The attacks seemed to be continuous, but only Yan Xiaoyi knew that the damage was far from enough, because it could not cause enough damage to the tyrant.

The feather-clothed fox seemed to hear Yan Xiaoyi's heart. The silver silk feather-clothed frost rose without the wind, and the cold air was constantly released outward. The surging frost also went towards Yan Xiaoyi and flew along the sword blade, looking very beautiful. Yan Xiaoyi seemed to be raising a sword dance in the frost and snow!

"roar!"

At this moment, the tyrant who was continuously hit by Yan Xiaoyi finally could not suppress his anger. He suddenly roared, and then his whole body suddenly sank, and his shoulders thrust forward and made a charge posture!

Yan Xiaoyi was not afraid at all, but his eyes flashed.

Chance!

After the tyrant launched the charge, his tense muscles relaxed a little, but Yan Xiaoyi immediately cut out a few scars, but they were all very simple. With the tyrant's charge and sharp claws opening the way, Yan Xiaoyi's condensed ice sword was cut into several pieces.

However, Yan Xiaoyi was not nervous at all. At the moment when the tyrant charged, he suddenly took a step forward.

Wind and thunder trampled!

One step ten meters!

Yan Xiaoyi's figure flashed and disappeared. The tyrant immediately rushed into the air, crashed into a machine behind Yan Xiaoyi, and smashed the machine to pieces. At the same time, Yan Xiaoyi used the remaining ice sword to lift up a broken cable and put it on the tyrant's body.

Honey!

The current quickly stirred the whole body of the tyrant, wrapping a blue current on the tyrant's body. Although electric shocks will not have much effect on the tyrant like freezing, it does not mean that they have no effect. After being shocked, the tyrant will still fall into a certain degree of temporary paralysis!

At this moment, Yan Xiaoyi raised his right hand high!

All the frost condensed. This time, Yan Xiaoyi did not let go of the slightest frost and snow, including the frost surrounding him, were condensed into Yan Xiaoyi's hands, transformed into the extremely sharp ice sword, and then slashed downwards!

puff!

—1286 Damage

Blood flowers flew away!

It is not unreasonable that the rain falls and the clouds are ranked first among the supreme sword energy. Its power is naturally not inferior to the Dahua Invisible Sword. The Dahua Invisible Sword Qi hurts the tyrant. Yan Xiaoyi used the same method to make the ice sword, and naturally it was impossible for the ice sword to hurt the tyrant. After one blow, there was a huge wound behind the tyrant that extends from the back of the neck to the waist, almost giving the tyrant everything to two.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xiaoyi took out the injection needle gun, stabbed his hand into the tyrant's body from the wound, and injected the virus liquid into it!

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Chapter completed!