"Liang Jingru, it's definitely Liang Jingru." The killer J in the distance stopped in a spin state and said something casually, causing the others to jump straight into their eyebrows.

Chang Xia took back the straight knife in her hand, looked at Noah standing aside, and then her eyes fell on Lan Shan in the distance.

"Is that girl the King of Black Death? But why is she now standing with Wang Yuan and others and being brainwashed?" Chang Xia's face was gloomy. Nageri's strength was strong, coupled with her almost slutty resurrection ability.

Fang Ze's attack just now knocked Negri to pieces, but did not cause any damage to Negri's main body.

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

After all, if you want to quickly end this catastrophe that has affected the entire world, you must cooperate with Nagri or the help of the Black Death Disaster King.

Just looking at the Negri who revealed his deadly charm in the field, a thought flashed slightly: Can you really defeat this person by using the backhand?

Nagri didn't care about the messy thoughts of others. He just walked towards Fang Ze with a sword blade in his hand. The other party's disaster power surged in chaos, demonstrating his inner uneasiness.

"I became the King of Disasters, but I have never given up on my own training. After this 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 disaster, I will definitely defeat you!"

"Personal modeling has changed again." Nageri's eyes flashed, and the personality modeling targeting Fang Ze was constantly updated. As long as the data was perfect, Fang Ze's every move was expected by Nageri.

Simply put, Fang Ze's human form formula has been deduced by Negri. What kind of variables will be input and what kind of results will be obtained. Negri has already known it very well, and the only variable is the protagonist's halo.

This thing will keep changing Fang Ze's personality model, and when Negri also modeled the protagonist's halo, he once again took Fang Ze's changes, but it was just a one-to-dual equation to a multivariate equation.

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

"I will definitely defeat you!" Fang Ze's aura burst out again, much stronger than his strongest state. His fist carrying the power of terrifying disaster had already swung towards Nagli.

"Haha!" Nageri smiled, flashed Fang Ze's attack, raised his sword blade and grabbed the tip of the sword with his other hand. With a shake of his hand, the sword blade turned into countless pieces and flew towards Fang Ze, who was caught off guard.

In an instant, Fang Ze changed into the authority of the rift arrow, and the broken sword blade passed by Fang Ze. Fang Ze, who was unaffected, approached Nagri and made a very skillful posture to attack Nagri, completely no longer as immature as before.

The blade was inserted into the broken concrete floor, trembling slightly, and the fragments seemed to have some connection with each other.

In Nag, the opponent Fang Ze finally felt a certain amount of pressure, especially when the opponent's hard power exceeded his. Seeing Fang Ze's eyes flashing with inexplicable light, Naglie's heart moved. This abnormal speed of progress can be regarded as the basic treatment of the protagonist.

It only took two or three months for the opponent to obtain superpowers. No matter how talented he is, even if he exercises every day, his combat skills are only at best at best. However, after fighting with Negri, his fighting skills quickly increased.

After being marked on his forehead and making a second-year speech, his fighting skills once again improved, even surpassing those masters who had been practicing hard for decades, and made a jumping breakthrough.

Fang Ze's various fighting skills flowed in his heart. He once again developed his root abilities. With the connection he had established in the field of illusion, he once again relied on the power of others, but this time the "power" was their combat skills.

The fighting skills of thousands of survivors flowed in Fang Ze's heart. Most of them were just ordinary civilians before, but there was also a lack of various fighting and fighting enthusiasts, soldiers, etc. After all, the survival rate of such people in the doomsday is much higher.

Hundreds of fighting skills in the world were borrowed by Fang Ze. So many suitable or unsuitable experiences poured into his heart, Fang Ze quickly adapted and learned from them, innovated, and gradually formed a fighting skills that suited him.

His whole body, fists, forearms, elbows, knees, and calves all turned into the most powerful weapons, and the power of disaster spreads on it, and the high temperature attributes were fully stimulated by the waving of his fist.

Fang Ze's fists and feet were filled with high temperature flames. His fists and feet twisted the air while waving, making his attack trajectory full of uncertainty and more complex and changeable.

The fist and arms collided, and the disaster power of the two continued to confront each other, and a roar sound came. At this moment, the hearing seemed to have lost its effect. Fang Ze's pupils dilated, his body swung sideways, and the disaster power of the hand twisted wildly, and then his fist hit him out.

At this moment, the air seemed to be burning, like the heat wave of flames pounced on Negri, impacting the power of disaster on Negri's body. Fang Ze's power of disaster was stimulated to the extreme, and Negri's power of disaster seemed to be melted and penetrated.

The heat wave blew against Nagli, and his chest was separated by a big hole, allowing Fang Ze's fist to pass through. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nagli stepped forward and hit Fang Ze's head with an elbow.

After all, the power of disaster protection is not omnipotent, especially when the opponent has the same power of disaster, the attack force cannot be resisted. This makes Fang Ze very uncomfortable. There is a buzzing sound in his ears, and his nose is cool. It seems that it is his fragile nose bleeding.

Fang Ze's body leaned back, and his feet instinctively took a step back to stabilize the center of gravity. He pulled his hands back in front of him. The power of disaster surged forward to protect Negri's next attack, but found that Negri's fist hit turned into a palm and sucked it.

The sword blade fragments scattered on the ground in the distance flew backwards, condensed into sword blades again, and inserted on Fang Ze's back, and the tip of the sword penetrated from his chest.

The pain behind him made Fang Ze's mental disintegration, but he was also simple. He understood that things were not good, so he forced himself to cheer up, his body jumped backward, and at the same time quickly switched to the ground to sink. The ground under Negri's feet collapsed, leaving Negri without any force.

Then he slapped his chest with his palm and bounced the sword blade away. The disaster power attribute on his body changed again and switched to He Qiao's ability, using the vitality of the plant to quickly repair his own injuries.

However, this time the injury was different from the slight bruise on his forehead before, and one step of force destroyed his body crazyly.

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