On the church battlefield, the originally silver-black giant bear was now dyed red.
After popping the unknown eyeball with his kick, he couldn't help but gasp.
Without the support of an extreme physique, even he would be a little overwhelmed.
If he hadn't endured the beating, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
Damn, these monsters are almost annoying him.
He was too tired to hit the monster, and the monster couldn't hit him.
In the center of the battlefield.
Lin An, who was almost swallowed by the wreckage, pierced the Iron Helm of the Judge with an expressionless expression.
If it weren't for the bloody sword shadow that lit up from time to time under the mountain of corpses, Zhang Yong and the others would have thought that Lin An was dead.
After the blood was drawn out, the weapon that originally vibrated at a high frequency now seemed to be rusty, and the buzzing sound was intermittent.
This weapon is about to be scrapped
A muffled groan.
Lin An slashed with his backhand and beheaded a monster wrapped in sealing rubber to death. His back was covered with dense wounds.
Like a baby's small mouth, it looks extremely miserable.
Like Zhang Tie, he was also a little overwhelmed.
Although there is still a part of the power within the Death Seed.
But he is no longer willing to use it.
Since the beginning of the third stage, the system has not given the number of monsters.
As of now.
Everyone is aware of it from now on.
The number of monsters will be constantly refreshed and endless.
It seems like they can't be killed no matter what.
Monsters fell from the sky in an endless stream.
At this time, the phantom had just begun to light the torture rack.
evil god
It's far from time to show up.
My heart is heavy.
Even with multiple self-healing methods, Lin An could clearly feel that his injuries were expanding.
There is no way, there are too many monsters.
No matter how superb his fighting skills are and how powerful his self-created battle rehearsals are.
There will always be some injuries that cannot be avoided.
Under the effect of the system's weakening props, he could only rely on demonization to heal his injuries.
Whether it's the breath of the Styx or the concentration of concentration to transform life force
It was difficult for him to use it.
The former consumes vitality, while the latter requires mental strength.
But his current will attribute is compressed to a pitiful 13 points.
No matter how you convert it, it won't help.
The cause and effect sequence should be kept in its strongest explosive state, and the bloodthirsty effect of Cain's Blade should be used to kill the same kind.
However, even if he kills Zhang Yong and others to extract the life force, it will not be enough for him to consume.
Thinking about it carefully, this trial really restricted his abilities too much.
You must keep your trump cards until the final battle.
Feeling a little irritable.
If the Incessant Passive wasn't still in effect, he would have been seriously injured.
My ability to fight enemies is still lacking.
self-reflection.
After a long period of high-intensity fighting, Lin An clearly realized his shortcomings.
Most of his equipment skills, even if they are not weakened by the system, actually have considerable limitations.
The Blade of Cain is more suitable for fighting humans.
Includes Death Mask.
When Lin An first used compasses to test monsters, it was largely to test whether these monsters had judgment, that is, thinking ability.
If so, the Death Mask can fully activate the fear effect.
But unfortunately.
This group of monsters is similar to sandworms and has no control effect at all.
The brainless monster is indeed the most restrained
I
Seems more suitable for fighting humans
For some reason, after realizing his shortcomings, Lin An faintly noticed something was wrong.
Including the death crystal to summon the resentful spirit and the judgment skill after the fusion of the Fool.
In previous battles, he could rely on his strength to crush mutants or zombies.
But when encountering powerful and numerous monsters.
Obviously something is not appropriate.
If the enemy is a human being, I can definitely keep fighting with fighting and keep fighting endlessly!
Even if it is a mutant, I can extract the soul and convert it into spiritual power!
The irritable thoughts are getting worse and worse.
"boom!"
After a harsh shattering sound, Xue Yan was completely scrapped.
The lasing fragments exploded.
It's inherently depressing.
In an instant, Lin An's eyes sharpened and he simply threw out the remaining sword hilt in his hand.
He clenched his fist with his left hand and violently hit the monster in front of him.
There was a flash of white light.
After taking out Chu An's newly made high-frequency weapon from his belt again, he continued fighting.
I don’t know how long the weapons brought this time will last.
"Lin An, it seems that I can't hold on any longer."
The edge of the battlefield.
Zhang Yong raised his shield, swung the Judge's giant ax away, bent down and passed under the opponent, and then quickly struck him with the axe.
All the awakened people who came over did not dare, or were unable to participate in the core battle.
There were too many monsters around Lin An and Zhang Tie, and they could only fight.
"We seem to be a drag instead."
Complicated feelings.
He claimed to have high hopes from the neutral faction in the capital, and thought he would shine in the trial.
But at this time, Zhang Yong only felt like a waste.
I've obviously gone through so many tests
I am obviously the best experimental subject in the Second Longan Project
I feel unhappy, but I have no way to express it.
After cooperating with others to kill the monsters in the edge area, he subconsciously looked at Lin An, whose fighting skills were called art.
Why
The difference would be so big.
After this period of contact, he could clearly feel the gap between himself and Lin An not only in equipment but also in talent.
There are differences in fighting skills, temperament, and even all aspects.
The opponent is simply perfect, like the most efficient killing machine.
It’s as if I never knew what fear was.
During battle, you are almost unaffected by emotions.
Could it be that the lack of those special simulations caused such a big gap?
He didn't understand or figure it out.
Milky white psychic energy dims.
Fiona, who cooperated with him in all his battles, saw that Zhang Yong fell into self-doubt during the battle, and couldn't help but wake up:
"Wake up!"
"Don't compare with him!"
"that guy"
"Just think of him as a monster."
Somewhat helpless.
Fiona was actually a little discouraged after meeting Lin An.
The other party's thinking was almost exactly the same as hers, and she could even clearly detect that the other party's thinking efficiency was at a higher level than hers.
She searched everywhere for clues and information to figure out the meaning of this trial, but the other party seemed to have known about it for a long time.
Staying in the church, I found the answer based on clues.
She really became very interested in Lin An.
"Stop being distracted!"
"Find a way to unlock the genetic lock."
"I guess Lin An's basic strength may be too strong, and it will be much harder for us to unlock the genetic lock."
"If we still have this strength"
"If this continues, everyone will die!"
Looking at Lin An who was hit again, Fiona's eyes were full of worry.
Once Lin An's combat power is damaged, they won't even have the slightest chance to resist.
Just as Zhang Yong responded in a muffled voice, he was about to bring people closer and desperately try to unlock the genetic lock.
Under the pile of corpses, Lin An's figure froze, as if he made a mistake and was instantly hit by a giant axe.
"Lin An!?"
"Team Lin!?"
Like falling into an ice cave.
Deep in the crowd of monsters, Lin An was suddenly slashed with a terrifying blood mist.
Zhang Tietsi's eyes were splitting and he was almost going crazy.
Team Lin was restricted by the system and his defense was greatly reduced. He was not the original Lin An who could withstand nuclear explosions.
Due to carelessness.
He actually forgot about it.
"Help!!"
Hoarse.
Xiong Hanzi's eyes were red and he rushed towards Lin An in a hurry.
When they came back to their senses, Zhang Yong and others were also cold and led people to rush in without hesitation.
Lin An, must not fall!
The two parties of men and horses rushed towards each other almost desperately.
A tired but harmless voice sounded.
"Black Dragon"
In an instant.
A giant black dragon burst through the mountain of corpses and roared with its head raised.
The dark golden vertical pupils were full of violence.